t.d.c.

My mother used to tell me be aware from rockin chicks

down on destruction highway how i miss those teenage kicks

i pick my nose once again burn the books now it's past

i see her there everywhere and i know i'll have a blast

and then she says: aaaw, Georgy, come on over and i'll take you higher. yeah.

but now i know she is a liar

can't take me higher, she is on fire

but now i know she is a liar

can't take me higher and i'm T.D.C.

their houses are now burning, the petrol smells so good

their corpses make me hungry i'm starving need some food

so give one more chance to prove that saucers don't exist

the will to kill and you are the first on my list

and then she says: Jake, come on over to this big big stakehouse-restaurant where you can pick your cow and kill it with your own hands. yeah!

but now i know she is a liar

she is barbed wire, can't take me higher

ye now i know she is on fire

burns like a tire and i'm T.D.C.

there's blood on my banjo, there's blood on my shirt

all i see through this bottle is that mini-skirt

the cool cats are dancing and i really dig the sound

but i am far to wrecked far too wrecked to wreck around

and then she says: Heini, come on over to Spaulding's pick-up truck and i show you my collection of broken Whiskey bottles and Opossum heads. yeah!

but now i know she is a liar

can't take me higher, has no hairdryer

ye now i know she is a liar

she is on fire and i'm T.D.C.