Power Mad

I do not wear panties, I never worn panties but if called upon, panties I will
wear
Big white house panties or small delicate European briefs
Whatever panties? Strap up? Cigarettes? Panties but…
Military show is Blastin' off to Kosovo
Military show with lightning speed
Sensitivity? Oh, just a rusty nail in the corporate show
How many stabs before we bleed?
Those Pinocchios chattering out in stereo
Boy Pinnocchio and his golden deed
Masculinity? Oh, galvanized in the world wide show
As we fertilise the seed
Power mad, I didn’t chop the tree down dad
I only try to do what’s right
Power man, the best friend that you ever had
Unless of course you choose to fight
Power mad, driving out of the shadows
He never tires when he plays
Power mad, he’s a streak in the night time
Speculating how he’ll take on the world some day
Originality? Oh, just a rusty nail in a Broadway show
How many stabs before we succeed
Power mad, I didn’t drop my pants down dad
I know my left hand from my right
Power man, the best friend that you ever had
Unless of course you lose the fight