2nd Theme/Flipped Out In Singapore

What about babies born dead?
What about when blue goes red?
What about hop-hop heads?
What about the arsenic chef?
We’re gonna travel
We’re gonna travel
We’re gonna travel
We’re gonna travel
This is your second theme
What about nuclear vegetables?
What about dying homosexuals?
What about street corner intellectuals?
What about bombing schedules?
We’re gonna travel
We’re gonna travel
Travel
Travl
See some sights
Come on down
Two, three, four
I was flipped out in Singapore
Cha-Cha was a little girl
Bad news and leave you sore
La la la la la la la
Now I’m living with the other boys
Memories, puke and noise
See when you have to piss
In your total recklessness
Opium mother, opium mother
Opium, opium mother makes me sick
Opium mother, opium mother
Opium, opium mother makes me sick
And I go down
I go down
You know now
What I found out, c’mon whoo
I was flipped out in Singapore
Taiwan bored
Hong Kong sore
Oh, right now