Kill - kill - kill
Zoom, zoom - gimme room! Gimme room!
‘Cause I was born in The Baby Boom
And I’m coming over the west way in a 350 SS Camaro
I’m gonna go over an underpass, and get some gas
Killer Born Man, Killer Born Man
Killer Born Man
You know who I am? I’m not the King of Siam
No, no!
I’m not gonna make like R. Buckminster Fuller in my own geodesic dome
I couldn’t lean out the window on the way home
Get myself some ozone
Killer Born Man, Killer Born Man
Killer Born Man
You’re killers -
Pow, pow, pow, pow!
Meanwhile back in an Austin hotel, on a color TV there’s a tragedy
Of Afghanistan, Iran, Ireland, and England. Ole’ Vietnam.
Killer Born Man, Killer Born Man
Killer Born Man
You’re killers - kill my world
It’s mine too!
Kill-kill-kill-kill
You got anything better to do? I sure have.
I just came over the west way in an SS 350 Camaro!
Okay? You following this? How about that?
The sky was blue, and the sun was red
You’re killers! Kill my world!
Killers, killers, - kill.

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