Well we live in a trailer At the edge of town You never see us ’Cause we don’t come around We got 25 little rifles Just to keep the population down But we need you now That’s why I’m hanging ’round So you be good to me And I’ll be good to you And in this land of conditions I m not above suspicion I won’t attack you But I won’t back you, yeah Well, it’s good to be here Asleep on your lawn Remember your guard dog Well, I’m afraid that he’s gone It was such a drag to hear him Whinning all night long (howl) Yes, that was me With the doves setting them free Near the factory Where you build your computer love I hope you get the connection ’Cause I can take the rejection I won’t believe you, yeah I just don’t believe you, yeah Well, I’m a barrel of laughs with My carbine on I keep ‘em hoppin’ till my ammunition’s is gone But I’m still not happy I feel like there’s something wrong I got the revolution blues I see bloody fountains And 10 million dune buggies Comin’ down the mountains Well, I hear that Laurel Canyon Is full of famous stars But I hate them worse than lepers And I’ll kill them in their cars Ah, you sucker Well, you sucker Did you fuck her Your the sucker Your the sucker Let you fuck her Let you fuck her And now your the sucker