Pipes mixed with scrap, rusted wheels, crazy in its own ways, a picturesque town
Injection needles stuck into a yellow dartboard, and a sewn hand on home base
If you find yourself troubled, call for them, on the field enclosed by electric towers
A black-and-white hero of unclear morals, a metal bat in their left hand
The dog-radio spits out only noise. A flickering neon bunny girl
The rate is a seed of opium. Deeper in, they're gulping it down
"One, please, I'm begging you," and they present a dried-up apple
Grumbling in an uncaring voice; Now, there's nowhere to run!
Pa-pa-pa-lah, pa-pa-pa-la-pah. Wild eyes smoking steam
Pa-pa-pa-lah, pa-pa-pa-la-pah. Here they come, our pinch hitter
Pa-pa-pa-lah, pa-pa-pa-la-pah. No mistaking it, that's the Panda Hero
Pa-pa-pa-lah, pa-pa-pa-la-pah. So long to yesteryear's killer liner!
Speaking only of cannibalism, playing with singing androids
Of course we despise them, our hero, but of course we hope for them - come, hero!
Speaking only of cannibalism, playing with singing androids
Of course we despise them, our hero, but of course we hope for them - come, hero!
Pa-pa-pa-lah, pa-pa-pa-la-pah. Aim going dizzy between third and shortstop
Pa-pa-pa-lah, pa-pa-pa-la-pah. Here they come, our pinch runner
Pa-pa-pa-lah, pa-pa-pa-la-pah. In short, we're behind two points
Pa-pa-pa-lah, pa-pa-pa-la-pah. And we're left feeling this won't go well...
A cat donning a bucket wails. Another, yes, another has vanished
By now, there's nothing to be done about this game; Now, there's nowhere to run!
Pa-pa-pa-lah, pa-pa-pa-la-pah. A peddling girl with abusive eyes
Pa-pa-pa-lah, pa-pa-pa-la-pah. Buzzers, people scrambling, warning lights
Pa-pa-pa-lah, pa-pa-pa-la-pah. No mistaking it, that's the Panda Hero
Pa-pa-pa-lah, pa-pa-pa-la-pah. So long to yesteryear's killer liner!
Destroy! Spin! CRT! So long to yesteryear's killer liner!