Songtext
There's a bookstore in town where no one reads
And those who remember will disappear
I hate to see them getting old
But they're better dead than read
I've just discovered something new
America called and put cables on us
Now it's crazy like Disneyland
The return of the submachine
The return of the submachine
Tell the truth and damn the lies
Crushed by fortune's famous eyes
Driving in a golden car
Bigger than America
Everybody can be a fool
You can't see it but you know it's coming
The cars are flying and the people dying
Now we're back on the wild side again
Africa screams hot, hard and mean
In Europe the crimes are in the streets
So don't cry baby killer
Daddy's gone a-hunting
And you know he'll be back again
The return of the submachine
And you know he'll be back again
Tell the truth and damn the lies
Crushed by fortune's famous eyes
Driving in a golden car
Bigger than America
Loading up and having fun
The magic bullet and the magic gun
Shooting for a golden star
Bigger than America
The return of the submachine
And you know he'll be back again
Bigger than America
Loading up and having fun
The magic bullet and the magic gun
Shooting for a golden star
Bigger than America
Bigger than America
Bigger than America
Bigger than America
Bigger than America
