Don’tcha Lean On Me

Baby's on some program
Got vacuum tube looking eyes
Gotta block of ice for a heart
F one elevens in the sunrise

There ain't no escape
I'll follow wherever you go
Combat boots all over this land
Hey, hey rocket,s a go, go

But don'tcha lean on me
I'm innocent, don't you see?
Don'tcha lean on me
Oh no

There's soldiers in the suburbs
Giving you the shakedown
Everybody's getting nervous
The SS are back in town

You got the kind of lips, I wanna kiss
Crucifixion on your bed
Stealth fighters pass overhead
Stealth fighters pass overhead