/ Cheers – bitch – cheers

/ Hey, thank you very much. I got the best five guys in the city, give them a large round of applause. (?) a couple more songs for you. The next song is a deep cut from one of our albums.

Hey!
When a problem needs a problem solver
Guess who gets the call?
Me that’s all

You’re duelling with a plugged revolver
Guess who dropped the ball
The writing’s on the wall

Ah!
The French sent us copper lady
Long since turning green
From New York to Los Angeles
And all points in-between
Burning 50 million MegaWatts of
Gasoline
Oh uh!

I accept my destiny
I shall start a legacy
The likes of which you’ve never seen
Make them rip it
Rip it clean

I accept my destiny
I am a ripping machine
So help me! Rip it! Rip it!
Rip it! Rip it!
Rip it! Rip it!
Ooh yeah!

You’re listening to your politicians
They claim to speak to God
Can’t you see it’s just a fraud?

Your rituals and superstitions
Don’t you find them kind of odd?
Might as well kneel before Zod

Heh!
The French sent us a copper lady
Long since turning green
From New York to Los Angeles
And all points in-between
Burning 50 million MegaWatts of
Gasoline Ooh!
Ooh yeah.

I accept my destiny
I shall start a legacy
The likes of which you’ve never seen
Make them rip it
Rip it clean
I accept my destiny
I am a ripping machine
So help me! Rip it! Rip it!
Rip it! Rip it!
Rip it! Rip it!

Bitch, put me in motion
Use the lotion
Drain the ocean
Cause commotion
Entertain a notion
Be Nova Scotian

Put me in motion
Use the lotion
Drain the ocean
Cause commotion
Entertain a notion
Be Nova Scotian
Be Nova Scotian
Be Nova Scotian
Be Nova Scotian
Be Nova Scotian
Be Nova Scotian
Be Nova Scotian

/ Yes – heh!