SONG VERSIONS

NOTES
info, etc.

SAMPLE SOURCES
"Hey!"
"Listen, get this..."
"Nobody with a good car needs to worry about nothin', do 
you understand?" 
"Nobody with a good car needs to be justified."
"And I'll tell you why!"
"I come a long way since I believed in anything, and I 
come halfway around the world."
"What are you talkin' about?"
"Where you come from is gone. Where you thought you 
were going to weren't never there. And where you are ain't 
no good unless you can can get away from it."
                            - Wise Blood

"Let's hit the fuckin' road!"
[tires squealing]
                            - Blue Velvet

"Drag racing!"
"There's no use trying to talk. No human sound can stand 
up to this. Loud enough to knock you down!"
"Burnout."
"These are sensations as hard to forget as they are 
to ignore."
                            - Jon "Thunderlungs" Lundberg

ALTERNATE/WORKING TITLE(S)
Unknown.

LYRICS BY
Gibby Haynes

MUSIC BY
Ministry

PERFORMERS

LYRICS (unofficial)
Soon I discovered that this rock thing was true.
Jerry Lee Lewis was the devil. Jesus was an architect 
previous to his career as a prophet. 
All of a sudden, I found myself in love with the world. 
So there was only one thing that I could do, was ding-
a-ding-dang my dang-a-long-ling-long.
 
Ding-dang-a-dong-bong-bing-bong
Ticky ticky son of a gun
Everytime I try to do it all now, baby
Am I on the run?
Why, why, why, why, why, why, baby
If it's so evil then?
Give me my time, with all my power
Give it to me all again, ow!
Ding-a-ding-a-dang-a-dong-dong-ding-dong
Everywhere I go
  
Every time you tell me, baby
When I settle down
Got to get me a trailer park
And hold my world around
Why, why, why, why?
 
Ding-ding-dong-a-dong-dong-ding-dong
Dingy dingy son of a gun
Half my time I tell you baby
Never am I all for sure
Why, why, why, why, why, baby
Sicky sicky from within
Everytime I stick my finger on in ya
You're a wild wild little town bitch
Now how 'bout ding-a-dong-dong-dong-ling-long
Dingy-dingy-dong-a-down
 
Every time you tell me, baby
When I settle down
Got to get me a trailer park
And hold my world around
Why, why, why, why?
 
In my dang-a-dingy-dingy-ding-dong
A sticky sticky son of a gun
Ding-a-dang-dang-dong-dong-ding-dong
Why why never know
Why why wack a dangy-dang-ding-dong
Then you take it on the bill
Ding-dang-dong-dong
Whoa!
(I wanna love ya!)
 
Why, why, why, why, why, darlin'
Do you do you tell me to play?
Half the time I talk about it all now, baby
You know what I'm talkin' about, I said
Why, why, why it'll
Ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky
Son of a gun
Ding-ding-dang-a-bong-bong-bing-bong
Ticky ticky son of a gun
 
Bing-bing-bang-a-bangy-bang-bing-bong-bing-a-bing-bang-a-bong
Bing-a-bing-a-bang-a-bong-bong-bing-bong-bing-bang-a-bong
Bing-bing-bang-a-bong-bong-bing-bing-bing-a-bing-a-bang-a-bong
Bing-bing-bang-a-bang-bang-bing-bong
Why, why, why, why?
Aaarrrgggghhhh!
 
Ding-dang-a-bong-bong-bing-bong
Ticky ticky son of a gun
Everytime I try to do it all now baby
Am I on the run?
Why, why, why
It'll ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky
Son of a gun
Bing-bing-bang-a-bong-a-bong-bing-bong-a
Ticky ticky son of a gun
Bing-bip-bip-a-bop-bop-boom-bam
Ticky ticky through the day
If you got a doubt 'bout it, baby
The memory is on the bed
Why, why, why, why, why?
Darlin' uh, I don't know
When my time is on
Might tell me never do it on his own
 
If my time was all yours
Make me burn a wish
When my time with you is brutish
No, I'll never, not ever
Why, why, why, why, why, why, baby, heavy hell
Alone and it's here it's the thunder
The thunder, oh, thunder
Ohhhhhhhhhh!
 
Jesus built my car. It's a love affair, mainly Jesus and 
my hotrod. (Yeah, fuck it!)