U.S.A. staring through the boring montana skyline
Wishing that this journey would come to an end
Rolling stoned listening to the gussleri want a wish
I wanna phone my friend

Chorus


When the sun comes down
We enter our forbidden zone
When the sun comes down
You can't reach us on the phone
Oh no, oh no
Bang the drum, beat the gong
Midnight madness and beyond....

Japan i'm only 5'8'' but i'm a giant
Ginseng root holds many mystic powers
Bowing so much that my back is getting sore
But there's lots of gifts lots of lovely flowers
Canada now it seems that this lot don't want us
Bilingual forms to fill before we go
We're not just a gang of international terrorists
We're just a band that's come to play a show