I gotta be crazy Stray dogs, that’s what we’ll be We are the burst in security Stray gods, we do seek In loud, loud fantasies We’re kings or the imbeciles Of the 21st century Teenage transformations Gonna rock your institution Call me, call me Kamikaze King Combat makes me sing Call me, call me Kamikaze King I'm a sexual horror machine Scram out your disgust You lost your flock to infernal lust Scream out with guided eyes Religiously tranquilized Screaming about suicide Your straight jacket’s outta time Real outta time Teenage transformations Gonna rock your institution Call me, call me Kamikaze King Combat makes me sing Call, call me Kamikaze King Your sweet kid’s a shock rocking Kid’s a shock rocking machine Gonna rock your institution hard Flame on, let’s give ‘em the six Need us to bomb, so we’re gonna blitz Flame on, and would you believe That combat makes me sing And we sing Crazy, we’re crazy, we’re kamikaze Crazy, we’re crazy, we’re kamikaze And you’re religiously warped And you’re all talk My recruits are suicidal and lewd