Aids & Armageddon Fishbone

I get six too many fingers and a subatomic coat
I took my baby out to dinner but all she wanted was dope
On the way to the abortion she said babies take hope
I said all you wanna do is just sit around and mope

About Aids and Armageddon
Armageddon and Aids
I don't want to talk about it
I think I might have got it
Anyway I, anyway I just got laid
Armageddon and Aids

I dream assassination I hallucinate cash
I'm afraid of my own future I'm disgusted with my past
I wake up dreaming every morning about some chemical blast
My brain filled up with questions I'm too afraid to ask

About Aids and Armageddon
Armageddon and Aids
I don't want to talk about it
I think I might have got it
Anyway I anyway I just got laid
Armageddon and Aids

I don't want to talk about it
I think I might have got it
Anyway I anyway I just got laid
Armageddon and Aids