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U.S.A. staring through the boring montana skyline Wishing that this journey would come to an end Rolling stoned listening to the gussleri want a wish I wanna phone my friend Chorus When the sun comes down We enter our forbidden zone When the sun comes down You can't reach us on the phone Oh no, oh no Bang the drum, beat the gong Midnight madness and beyond.... Japan i'm only 5'8'' but i'm a giant Ginseng root holds many mystic powers Bowing so much that my back is getting sore But there's lots of gifts lots of lovely flowers Canada now it seems that this lot don't want us Bilingual forms to fill before we go We're not just a gang of international terrorists We're just a band that's come to play a show From Letras Mania