Chemical Warfare

The Offspring

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    Down at the arsenal they keep the nerve gasses
    Guarded day and night by caged white rabbits
    Been sitting there for years
    I'm gonna have at it
    I cut through the fence, run right in and grab it
    Go crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy!

    Now I got my own mustard gas in my pocket
    Climb on a tree on a branch and drop it
    On a country club full of Saturday golfers
    So I can watch them die chokin' shakin'in convulsions
    Go crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy,
    Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy!

    Chemical warfare, chemical warfare,
    Chemical warfare, warfare, warfare!

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    Panic in the air
    See the headless chickens runnin'
    Golf carts head on crashin'
    Crackin' heads wide open
    Scratch the grass, mister, you can't breath
    And roll and writhe in a sandtrap
    Starting to heave
    Claw those clubs, lemme see you seethe
    Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy!

    Chemical warfare, chemical warfare,
    Chemical warfare, warfare, warfare!

    Yellow air
    Yellow clouds
    Blowin' down down down the fairway
    Sensitive to the touch
    Mowin' down the putting green
    Heading straight for the big clubhouse
    Where the stuffed country club
    Effervescent ladies, so carefree
    Relax, pose by the pool
    Limber limp with a dry martini
    Until

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    Composition: Jello Biafra

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