Из альбома: Monsters on 45

Fought my share of ninjas in Japan,

I'll tell you how I got my atomic tan,

I'm full of nitro glycerine,

I was a human bomb for the F.B.I.

(Don't shake me up! Don't shake me up!)



I'm sellin' shrunken human heads,

Settle down and listen how I fared,

When I saved the world from the living dead,

I was a human bomb for the F.B.I.

(Don't shake me up! Don't shake me up!)



I gotta whole lotta liberty.

Whole lotta liberty, whole lotta liberty!



(Human bomb! Go!)



This human bomb is gonna blow.



I waded through the sewers of New York,

Seen my best friend lyin' in a morgue,

Proud to say I hunted man for sport,

I was a human bomb for the F.B.I.

(Don't shake me up! Don't shake me up!)



I'm riding the crest of a new ideal,

What I can't afford I steal,

Still got the police on my trail,

I was a human bomb for the F.B.I.

(Don't shake me up! Don't shake me up!)



Don't shake me up!

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