U.S. Bombs
"Don't Get Me Wrong"

You got a ticket to my place

Short ride on the "L" train

Get off between Broadway and main

I forget the name

I'm in a rocket to Russia

I'm wa?hin the Detectives

Listen to a record at the end of the world

Blame it on cain

Don't get belong we don't be long

I'm going to the other side, won't leave no tears behind

(all I know) Don't get me wrong

I'd rather shoot the moon and miss

Aim at the gutter and make a hit

We gotta get out before they eat us off

There going soft

Riot gun'69 made a crash

Wake in the city, the gangs all clashed

Colors on black and white TV

Made a smash

Don't get me wrong