Cool Zero - Pat Benatar

Art attacks from subway walls

Sprayed like bullets into concrete face

Everywhere you turn, knuckles are crackin'

Suburban monkeys break ghetto habits

Body guns loaded for a dime

See `em shed their celebrity skin

For a life of trash and crime

Cool Zero

You wanna know where the wild ones go

Cool Zero

You wanna know where the bodies are burned

Crawlin' under every rock, you gotta see what time forgot

Cool Zero (Cool Zero) Cool Zero

Nothin' stops the hit parade

Money makers will be shaken down

Everywhere you go, fingers are snappin'

Commercial prophets shout revolution

Throwin' dirt upon a good mans name

Watch `em sell his soul for shoes

And dance upon his grave

In this junk food civilization

They will eat and not think twice

For a dance in the dragons jaws

They will gladly pay the price

An' eat their fill — Ooh, Ooh — Hey

Headlines turn in violent days

Run like blood across the printed page

Everywhere you look, atoms are smashin'

Politicians smilin' for the camera

And the pictures make you wanna scream

Maybe baby, we’ll just play it cool

Like Elvis at 19

Cool Zero (Cool Zero) Cool Zero …

From the album «Wide Awake In Dreamland»

Written by: Neil Geraldo & Myron Grombacher