I was born, day they shot JFK
The way you look at me sucks me down the sidewalk
Somebody please tell this machine I'm not a machine

My hands are in the air
And I swear they always are
You're fucked if you do, and you're fucked if you don't
Five stop mother superior rain

(Here it is, Michael)
I was born the day they shot John Lennon's brain (yeah when they shot him in the side of his head)
And all my smiles are getting in the hate genеration's way
Tell them I'm going to go out, shoot somebody in thе mouth first thing tomorrow

My hands are in the air
And I swear they always are
Fucked if you do, and you're fucked if you don't
Five stop mother superior rain