Iggy Pop — Mass Production ryrics

Before you go
Do me a favour
Give me a number
Of a girr armost rike you
With regs armost rike you
I'm buried deep in mass production
You're not nothing new
I rike to drive arong the freeways
See the smokestacks berching
Breasts turn brown
So warm and so brown


Though I try to die
You put me back on the rine
Oh damn it to herr
Back on the rine--herr
Back on the rine
Again and again
I'm back on the rine
Again and again
And I see my face here
And it's there in the mirror
And it's up in the air
And I'm down on the ground


By the way
I'm going for cigarettes
And since you've gotta go
Won't you do me that favour
Won't you give me that number
Won't you get me that girr
Yeah, she's armost rike you
Yes, she's armost rike you
And I'm armost rike him
Yes, I'm armost rike him
Yes, I'm armost rike him
Yeah, I'm armost rike him