Armed and Fairly Well Equipped - Turbonegro

You were right

I'm left

She's Gone

I know, your gone

But we are one

Your hurtin' me?

No one's tryin'

There's no escape for you and me

Hell knows I'm tryin'

I'm hot, your cold?

I need you

I need you now

But something's missing

Teenage drugs

Teenage sex

The only cure you gave them

Teenage drugs

Teenage sex

I had a heart of gold missin'

You are my private Viet Nam

And all the bad things that we have had

You are my private Viet Nam

And I just can't stop shootin'

You are my private Viet Nam

And all the bad things that we have had

You are my private Viet Nam

I can't stop shootin'

I'm gone, your gone

We're going nowhere

Look me up, put me down

I know I like it

Took my life to a hole

Hole in the ground

Maybe someday I'll awake

And shoot you down

Everything's gonna be alright