US Bombs
Don't Get Me Wrong
You got a ticket to my place
Short ride on the "L" train
Get off between Broadway and main
I forget the name
I'm in a rocket to Russia
I'm watchin the Detectives
Listen to a record at the end of the world
Blame it on cain
Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong
We don't belong, we don't belong
I'm going to the other side, won't leave no tears behind
(all I know) Don't get me wrong
I'd rather shoot the moon and miss
Than aim at the gutter and make a hit
We gotta get out before they cut us off
Ain't going soft
Riot gun'69 made a crash
Wake in the city, the gangs start to clash
Colors on black and white TV
Made a smash
Don't get me wrong
From Letras Mania