Aids & Armageddon - Fishbone

I get six too many fingers and a subatomic coat

I took my baby out to dinner but all she wanted was dope

On the way to the abortion she said babies take hope

I said all you wanna do is just sit around and mope

About Aids and Armageddon

Armageddon and Aids

I don’t want to talk about it

I think I might have got it

Anyway I, anyway I just got laid

Armageddon and Aids

I dream assassination I hallucinate cash

I’m afraid of my own future I’m disgusted with my past

I wake up dreaming every morning about some chemical blast

My brain filled up with questions I’m too afraid to ask

About Aids and Armageddon

Armageddon and Aids

I don’t want to talk about it

I think I might have got it

Anyway I anyway I just got laid

Armageddon and Aids

I don’t want to talk about it

I think I might have got it

Anyway I anyway I just got laid

Armageddon and Aids

When I found that she was in a hiding

From the powers that be

She viewed living as dying ungracefully

Our love affair had ended

The day she tried to kill me

She said you know you’re gonna die

I said but not right now

Aids and Armageddon

Armageddon and Aids

I don’t want to talk about it

I think I might have got it

Anyway I anyway I just got laid

Armageddon and Aids