Where rock is criminal, criminals rock
The grinnin' reapers of a missionary rock star
Yeah, yeah
Where rock is criminal, the criminals they rock
You can rock it like sir Sisyphus
Not to clock the weeble wobble hot rod gang, revelator big bang
'Cause whenever you wobble the weebles you know they get ticked-off
S'no fun to crack the axles but its gotta be done
We yabba-dabba-doo all the way to Shangri-la
Hee-haw, hee-haw, hee-haw, hee-haw
And in the season of bol-we evil speaking evil in your ear
Hee-haw, hee-haw, hee-haw, hee-haw
Here it is with the rock 'n' roll outlaw
Not to clock the weeble wobble hot rod gang
Among the houses of the rising tongue
You can't hang with the heavinesses hung
I'm a rock 'n' roll outlaw
I'm a rock 'n' roll outlaw
But even in it's genesis it's really quite ridiculous
Hee-haw, hee-haw, hee-haw, hee-haw
So you can rock it like sir Sisyphus
But even in it's genesis it's really quite ridiculous
'Lectro hobo, so now you know
With the skillet lickin' time keepers
Where rock is criminal, criminals rock
Yeah
'Lectro hobo, so now you know
Like this
And a pile of manure fertilizing all your fears
