Hot Pink, Distorted (50 Foot Wave)

It'll take much more than water To fix my hot pink, distorted face And more than self-hypnosis To believe it doesn't taste like gasoline I was not invited back Here comes the thunder There goes the rain You poor misguided soldier Ugly daughters show no mercy In the heat of battle These brats'll feel no pain Quick and dirty they take you down Here comes the thunder There goes the rain