I got six too many fingers and a subatomic coat Took my baby out to dinner 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 & armageddon & armageddon & AIDS But I don't wanna talk about it Think I might have got it anyway I just got laid Armageddon & AIDS I dream assassination, I hallucinate cash I'm afraid of my own future, I'm disgusted by my past I wake up dreaming every morning about some chemical blast My brain full up of questions that I'm too afraid to ask I just don't wanna know About AIDS & armageddon & armageddon & AIDS But I don't wanna talk about it Think I might have got it anyway I just got paid Armageddon & AIDS O Jesus O God… You know when I found her she was hiding from the powers that be She thought living was dying ungracefully Our love affair ended the day she tried to kill me She said "You know you're gonna die" I said "Yeah, but not yet" Anyway I wound up in Las Vegas to earn some alimony cash Earned an honest dollar looking through my neighbor's trash But these jaded jet set wastrels they kept on pounding on my door They'd talk about Gandhi and then go looking for some whores Well, I don't know about you But I'm gonna make like a snake and shed my skin Gonna make like a snake and shake it Gonna make like a snake and shed my skin Gonna make like a snake and shake it Baby