U S Bombs - Rubber Room Lyrics

Yer goin' to the rave, yer goin' to the rave
Ya wanna get laid, gonna paint yer face

Goin' to the disco, goin' to the disco
Man with the camel toe dancin' to the techno
Goin' to the rock show, goin' to the rock show
There hose 'n off the pigs the devils in the back row

I'm a little mental, I'm a little mental
I'm a gonna pogo through the glass window
The fog machine and the ecstasy in your mouth
It ain't sexy, it's just fuckin' foul

Lobotomies and all the loonies
Come on, lets get 'em now
We gotta storm this mental ward
Walk with our heads held proud

Zombies don't and dead men walk, standing all around
Nobody feels they've got no pulse
We dance at the speed of sound
Get off your asses get off the mattress now

Go on back to the rubber room proud
Ya gotta get back to the rubber room