U.S. Bombs

Rumble Fishers
Guitar sounds, the drums splash our bowl is hot like a sauna We've looked around the playgrounds its sucker fish and pirahnas Stuck in a tank Lost in Space Tracks of the train going nowhere We must repeat repeat after me we're in a tank going know where This is a stage poke me with a stick kick me til i'm dead at least verbally yer the enemy, yer just inbetween a living mistake Identity the tank we swim in gets smaller and smaller! a school of sharks all about the dollar size in you up size in you out ! It's dirty pool a School No rules we're comin up lets get em out we're breaking out From all the fools and threw the ranks From Letras Mania