Heard of a fucking van that is loaded with weapons Packed up and ready to go (let's fucking go) Heard of some grave sites out by the highway A place where nobody fucking knows (they'll never know) The sound of gunfire off in the distance I'm getting used to this shit now Lived in a brownstone, lived in a ghetto I've lived all over this mother fucking town (this is my fucking town) This ain't no fucking party, this ain't no god damn disco (get the fuck out with that shit) This ain't no fooling around No time for dancing, or lovey dovey bitch, there's no time for that now (lets fucking go) Transmit the message to the receiver Hope for a fucking answer someday I got three passports, a couple of visas You don't even know my real name (They'll never fucking know) High on a hillside, the trucks are loading Everything's ready to fucking roll I sleep in the daytime, and I work in the nightime I might not ever get home This ain't no party, this ain't no fucking disco (Get the fuck out) This ain't no fooling around This ain't no mudd club, or C.B.G.B. I ain't got time for that now (Let's fucking go) Heard about Houston? Heard about shitty Detroit? Heard about Pittsburgh, PA? You oughta know not to stand by the window (they're coming through) Somebody see you up there I got some groceries, some peanut butter To last a couple of days But I ain't got no speakers, no fucking headphones Ain't got no records to play Why stay in fucking college? Why go to god damn night school? Gonna be different this time? Can't write a letter, can't send no postcard I ain't got time for that now (there's no fucking time) Trouble in transit, got through the roadblock We blended in with the crowd We got computers, we're tapping fucking phone lines I know that that ain't allowed We dress like students, we dress like housewives (infiltrate!) Or in a fucking suit and a tie I changed my hairstyle so many god damn times now I don't know what I look like You make me shiver, I feel so tender We make a fucking good team Don't get exhausted, I'll do some driving (I got this) You ought to get you some sleep Burned all my notebooks, what good are notebooks? They won't help me survive My chest is aching, burns like a furnace The burning keeps me alive (it keeps me alive) it keeps us alive (The burning keeps me fucking alive) aliiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiive