Lyrics Thread

Karma police, arrest this man
He talks in maths
He buzzes like a fridge
He's like a detuned radio

Karma police, arrest this girl
Her Hitler hairdo is
Making me feel ill
And we have crashed her party

This is what you get
This is what you get
This is what you get when you mess with us

Karma Police
I've given all I can
It's not enough
I've given all I can
But we're still on the payroll

This is what you get
This is what you get
This is what you get when you mess with us

For a minute there
I lost myself

Mmm I'm like a strange cat running in the heat of the night
I've got a fire in my eyes, got a date with delight
Some kinda moanin' in in the heart of the storm Ooh,
I'm gonna love you so hard, you'll want your loving done
Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you
Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you
Now with my one hand loose I aim to satisfy
Ah, you like my loving machine, I like your bloodshot eyes
Real gone girl jumping back with the beat,
oh yeah I'm your your tall cool one with the crazy feet
Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you
Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you
Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you
I'm so tall and you're so cute,
Let's play wild like wildcats do You're gonna rock your tall cool one
I'm gonna say that, I'm gonna say that, I'm gonna say that, aah
You stroll, you jump, you're hot and you tease
'Cause I'm your tall cool one and I'm built to please
You stroll, you jump, you're hot and you tease
'Cause I'm your tall cool one and I'm built to please
Ooh-ooh-ooh yeah It's really now Oh Oh, now, now, now
Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you
Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you
Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you
Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you
M-m-move over mister step on back in the crowd Oh yeah,
'cause she's a whole lotta sister 'bout to drive me wild
Lotta places I've been, lotta names lotta words
No one compares to my real gone girl
Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you
Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you
Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you
I'm so tall and you're so cute,
Let's play wild like wildcats do
You're gonna rock your tall cool one
I'm gonna say that, I'm gonna say that, I'm gonna say that, aah
You stroll, you jump, you're hot and you tease
'Cause I'm your tall cool one and I'm built to please
You stroll, you jump, you're hot and you tease
'Cause I'm your tall cool one and I'm built to please
Oh, Oh yeah Now baby Oh yeah, oh yeah
Ooh Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you I'm in too, yeah
Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you
Hey hey mama Goin' down, goin' down Goin', goin', goin', goin', goin' one
Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you
Hey hey mama, hey hey mama Ooh, I'll be your tall cool one
Lighten up, lighten up Hey hey mama Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you
Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you Lighten up
Hey hey mama Lighten up

<meaningful and thought-provoking lyrics here>

Oh let's heart to heart now that I've played a part of your down fall
Running on a vicious cycle
I know that you hate how your life's complicating it's now
Running on a vicious cycle

It seems to me you look around at all the things that put you down but
keep in mind that soon you'll find that
you'll slow down

Time to stop the lies turn the lows into highs gotta stop this
Running on a vicious cycle
If you just need a hand in try'n to understand how you feel you're
Running on a vicious cycle

It seems to me you look around at all the things that put you down but keep in mind that soon you'll find that
you'll slow down

Soshite wataaaaaaashitaaaaachi ga... yume mita anooooo baaashooo de, tomoyo... 'anata' to... uta wooooooooooooo~

Bearing all the aforementioned dialogues we discover the possibilities of
The curve towards progressive behavior and the ultimate realization of the
Goal of evolution, which grants the benefits of added awareness with
Unlimited boundness of happiness, also known as bliss, which is a result of
The laws which govern physical behavior merging with the highest levels of
Spirit, and together manifesting the magical and mystical level of cosmic
Awareness, becoming one with the longing for complete surrender to the
Higher self, which has potentially been waiting these long eons of time,
And in fact sometimes has been dipping into a state of semi-sleep or
Unconsciousness, bordering on complete absence of thought.

Specifically, the areas concerning the new futuristic thinking have to do
With several abstract, somewhat hidden, emotional tendencies which lead one
To believe that the consequences of interaction between the positive and
Negative forces are producing a vital link between the subconscious and
Superconscious minds, which therefore can only be considered as actual
Structures with two separate and distinctly different qualities.

As we have seen, when one or more intensely feeling energies become
Associated with the higher levels of perceptible phenomenon, and these new
Forms are then instantly acted upon by the two minds previously discussed,
And brand new associations are given over with resulting problems sorting
Out the new strains of emotional and physical qualities we see cropping up
In schools and places of business across the country, and in the cities
Which of course have the added complications of the much-argued-over
Proposition that one cannot tolerate the existence of two or more intensely
Opposing ideas at one point in time.

Others may find it easier to say "however," and that thought alone is one
Which troubles many of us here who have for so long held the light up on
The words which brought meaning to us concerning the amount of effort it
Takes to ignite a certain process leading one to the knowledge of the truce
Behind the alternating essence which is unending without actually
Beginning, and in those words of course is the key to beginning a long
Journey toward understanding which, as we have learned, is something for
Which each human being cries out, cupping his hands over the mouth.

Sometimes in the evenings a feeling of the type which haunts young children
In the forest will come in on a dark wind, and all the light will fade
Leaving a low sound penetrating the eyes, which follow the dark shapes
Running for safe nests just out of reach of small white teeth and noses
Filled with dirt going up over the mountains covered with tall trees and
Green needles and red bark with pitch oozing out into the air, which dries
It on the surface causing it to become crusty which allows for the
Protection of all that lies within the crust, for it will now remain liquid
And hold itself remaining in a state close to that of the pure essence
Which will remind us of home, which will remind us of the red cookie-jar,
And the smiles dancing around in the golden afternoons, while the pipe
Puffs out small clouds of smoke from the mouth of the father with an axe to
Cut wood growing on the tall mountains.

In order to assure that the fundamental qualities inherent in the solutions
To modern philosophical questions are accurate, the first and foremost
Consideration lies in the field of abstractions associated with the loss of
Nature, and with them the interaction of the primary forces of life itself
Which have now been proven beyond a shadow of a doubt to have their basis
In the field of the absolute in the vacuum state bringing to mind that
There has been a reversal of sorts of the age-old phrase, "You can't get
Something from nothing." As we have seen this kind of thinking which has
Been going on since the beginning of time is just a smoke-screen necessary
To block almost all truthful inquiries for centuries following, and it is
With this also on our minds that we see that the initial thinking on a
Subject is critical to all that follows, and can be an excellent partner to
The dark and evil forces which would have us living forever in darkness and
Confusion, refusing even to acknowledge that we even existed, or that there
Was such a thing as a bad tooth, or a tooth-ache.

Bringing our discussion to the realm of practical considerations, it is
Interesting to note the possibilities of dental hygiene and the remarkable
Idea of a world free of tooth-decay and all other problems associated with
The teeth, tongue, or oral cavity, which would, in fact, become a prime
Motivator for a certain disappearance of fears associated with pain
Connected with dental applications, and even the idea that plaque could
Appear upon the surface of the teeth, and the negative occurrences which
Follow such as the hideous odors emitted from the oral cavity and the
Discolorations and the resulted perforation of the once beautiful mental
Images, and the possibility of the breaking of relationships based upon the
Idea of negative distortion of the mouth, for teeth, while not necessarily
Considered one of the primary building blocks of happiness, can in fact
Become a small sore, festering and transferring negative energies to the
Once quiet and peaceful mind, giving it over to strange and unproductive
Thinking.

Black then white are all I see in my infancy.
Red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.
Lets me see.
As below, so above and beyond, I imagine
Drawn beyond the lines of reason.
Push the envelope. Watch it bend.

Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
Withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must
Feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines.

Black then white are all I see in my infancy.
Red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.
Lets me see there is so much more
And beckons me to look through to these infinite possibilities.
As below, so above and beyond, I imagine
Drawn outside the lines of reason.
Push the envelope. Watch it bend.

Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
Withering my intuition leaving all these opportunities behind.

Feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line.
Reaching out to embrace the random.
Reaching out to embrace whatever may come.

I embrace my desire to
Feel the rhythm, to feel connected
Enough to step aside and weep like a widow
To feel inspired, to fathom the power,
To witness the beauty, to bathe in the fountain,
To swing on the spiral
Of our divinity and still be a human.

With my feet upon the ground I lose myself
Between the sounds and open wide to suck it in,
I feel it move across my skin.
I'm reaching up and reaching out,
I'm reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me.
And following our will and wind we may just go where no one's been.
We'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been.

"All natural and technological processes,
Proceed in such a way that the availability
Of the remaining energy decreases.
In all energy exchanges, if no energy
Enters or leaves an isolated system,
The entropy of that system increases.
Energy continuously flows from being
Concentrated to becoming dispersed,
Spread out, wasted and useless.
New energy cannot be created and high grade
Energy is being destroyed.
An economy based on endless growth is
Unsustainable

The fundamental laws of thermodynamics will
Place fixed limits on technological innovation
And human advancement.
In an isolated system; the entropy
Can only increase
A species set on endless growth is
Unsustainable"


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That made me think, a lot.

H8 - is the one for me
It gives me all I need
And helps me coexist
With the chill

You make me sick
Because I adore you so
I love all the dirty tricks
And twisted games you play
On me

Space dementia in your eyes and
Peace will arise
And tear us apart
And make us meaningless again

You´ll make us want to die
I´d cut your name in my heart
We´ll destroy this world for you
I know you want me to
Feel your pain

Space dementia in your eyes and
Venus will arise
And tear us apart
And make us meaningless again

I'm staring down the drain
Of the sink, in the bathroom oooooooh
In a cloud of pure cocaine
And I think, "What have I done?" oooooooh

If you ignore me, I swear I'll go insaaaaaaaaaaaaaane

So kiss me like before...
The madness started.
And hug me like before...
Our love departed.
Oh angel, do you wish...
We never started?

I wish you could be my girl again.
That's all I ever wanted.
Oh, you could be my girl.
I only ever wanted yoooooooooooou...

Yeah you could be my girl again.
That's all I ever wanted.
And to God, I swear, oh God
I swear it's truuuuuuuuuuuue...

I'm staring down the drain...

Many's the day I took for granted
Breathing the air that sinlenced some
As the North Wind blew
With its head of thunder
Beating its breast with a war drenched song
Bathe awhile, awash in slumber
Cry what's left to sleep
Where you dream of the love you left forever
But pity no more nor grieve

For we're the kings of it all
For the day we were born
Now we're the kings of the Kilburn High
Sure we'll always take a drop and we'll never leave a sup
Your empty glass is but a tear filled eye
We were the kings of the Kilburn High

Listen to the sound of dead men dying
March as they flee but exiled bound
Their ship once sailed no longer anchors
For gone is the green
And their hallowed gound

Toast to tears of times past glories
This ageless clock chime stalls
Where to kiss the lips of that love forgotten
To fly where no others have soared

For we're the kings of it all
For the day we were born
Now we're the kings of the Kilburn High
Sure we'll always take a drop and we'll never leave a sup
Your empty glass is but a tear filled eye
We were the kings of the Kilburn High

Toast to tears of times past glories
This ageless clock chime stalls
Where to kiss the lips of that love forgotten
To fly where no others have soared

For we're the kings of it all
For the day we were born
Now we're the kings of the Kilburn High
Sure we'll always take a drop and we'll never leave a sup
Your empty glass is but a tear filled eye
We were the kings of the Kilburn High

My own friends hate my guts
So what
Who gives a fuck

I am the man of constant sorrow
I've seen trouble all my days
I bid farewell to ol' Kentucky
The place where I was born and raised.

The place where he was born and raised

For six long years I've been in trouble,
no pleasure here on earth I've found
For in this world, I'm bound to ramble,
I have no friends to help me now.

He has no friends to help him now

It's fair thee well, my old true lover,
I never expect to see you again.
For I'm bound to ride that Northern Railroad,
perhaps I'll die upon this train

Perhaps he'll die upon this train

You can bury me in some deep valley,
For many years where I may lay.
And you may learn to love another
while I am sleeping in my grave.

While he is sleeping in his grave

Maybe your friends think I'm just a stranger
My face you never will see no more
But there is one promise that is given,
I'll meet you on Gods golden shore

He'll meet you on God's golden shore

Who wants to taste my general tso?
You want a piece of my general tso
Im-a give it to you now,
Who like my chopstick hit you in the shit
Wit my little as dick, yellow
If you wanna see me, eat Jell-O
I've never seen nothin' like you before,
I can kick you, higher than you can kick me,
I can kick you way up into a tree
Who wants a taste of my oo-long tea?
Ho-ha-ho-ha-ho chi chi,
Everybody in the phone book named Chang,
Wanna see my wang?
And have a good go and hit the gong with a bang
WAAAA?
Everybody wanna see me throw a fireball,
But that's not right
Not in real life you'll fall,
Down and break your leg,
Everybody wanna see me break a leg,
Well I don't, but I like fried rice,
And I ain't got lice,
Ching chow whoa ching wang woo wice,
That ain't nice,
For fortune cookie, I always touch it twice
Delivery's free, but not from me,
I always charge a dolla-fifty, fifty-five
Wanna see me GO GA?
Hit you with the lang, HII-YA!
War when I hit you with the shit
Do a split take a shit
After you eat my shit Kung-Fu,
Want my buffet? You fucking gay, Ah
Wai-lo hit you with the hay,
Stay the fuck away,
Hit you in the balls,
Only Americans eat duck sauce,
And my soy sauce is for you,
I can put it in your chew,
Watch this, I can tiptoe while you take a piss
In my bathroom spy on you
While your little boy shits, Waiiiii-YA!
I can kick you if you don't pay the bill,
And if you want a little mint
That's fifty-cent, BITCH
Everything costs a little bit,
So don't expect nothin' for free
At least from me Ching Chang Chewie
I got you from Taiwan city,
And Hong Kong I can smoke a bong
And I can do it all night long,
So don't mistake me for a Viet Cong,
I can get you,
And tackle you take you never see me
When I get you and make you
Rope you up, and put you in a bamboo cage
And make you feel all my rage
Poke you with a little stick
'Til you page your buddies to come Napalm me,
God damn that shit burned blew away
My whole city, Ho-Chi-Mihn,
Shoot a load on your chin
God damn that's a sad goygo goodbye
And if you wanna come on in
You can work into my world where
The yellow shit begins,
HAI-YA
Can't be tamed,
I got shit to control your brain and it's called
Egg-Foo-Young, and Lo-mein
So come on in baby and have it just the same
WAII-YA, HAAA
No wok tow ung di day
HA, I don't suppose, ha haha Huh?
huhhhuhu huh?

Give me a job give me security
Give me a chance to survive
I'm just a poor soul in the unemployment line
My God I'm hardly alive
My mother 'n father, my wife and my friends
You've seen them laugh in my face
But I've got the power and I've got the will
I'm not a charity case

I'll take those long nights, impossible odds
Keeping my eye on the keyhole
If it takes all that to be just what I am
Well I'm gonna be a blue collar man

Make me an offer that I can't refuse
Make me respectable man
This is my last time in the unemployment line
So like it or not

I'll take those long night, impossible odds
Keeping my back to the wall
If it takes all night to be just who I am
Well I'm gonna be a blue collar man

Keeping my mind on a better life
Where happiness is only a heartbeat away
Paradise can it be all I heard it was
I close my eyes and maybe I'm already there

Heroin, be the death of me
Heroin, it's my wife and it's my life
Because a mainer to my vein
Leads to a center in my head
And then I'm better off than dead
Because when the smack begins to flow
I really don't care anymore
About all the Jim-Jim's in this town
And all the politicians makin' crazy sounds
And everybody puttin' everybody else down
And all the dead bodies piled up in mounds

One more depending on a prayer
And we all look away
People pretending everywhere
It's just another day
There's bullets flying through the air
And they still carry on
We watch it happen over there
And then just turn it off

We must stand together
There's no giving in
Hand in hand forever
That's when we all win

They tell us everything's alright
And we just go along
How can we fall asleep at night
When something's clearly wrong
When we could feed a starving world
With what we throw away
But all we serve are empty words
That always taste the same

We must stand together
There's no giving in
Hand in hand forever
That's when we all win

The right thing to guide us
Is right here inside us
No one can divide us
When the light is nearly gone
But just like a heartbeat
The drumbeat carries on
And the drumbeat carries on
Just like a heart beat

We must stand together
There's no giving in
Hand in hand forever
That's when we all win

Ue o muite arukou
Namida ga kobore naiyouni
Omoidasu harunohi
Hitoribotchi no yoru

Ue o muite arukou
Nijinda hosi o kazoete
Omoidasu natsunohi
Hitoribotchi no yoru

Shiawase wa kumo no ueni
Shiawase wa sora no ueni

Ue o muite arukou
Namida ga kobore naiyouni
Nakinagara aruku
Hitoribotchi no yoru

Omoidasu akinohi
Hitoribotchi no yoru

Kanashimi wa hosino kageni
Kanashimi wa tsukino kageni

Ue o muite arukou
Namida ga kobore naiyouni
Nakinagara aruku
Hitoribotchi no yoru

I started as an alter boy, working at the church
Learning all my holy moves, doing some research
Which led me to a cash box, labeled "Children's Fund"
I'd leave the change, and tuck the bills inside my cummerbund

I got a part-time job at my father's carpet store
Laying tackless stripping, and housewives by the score
I loaded up their furniture, and took it to Spokane
And auctioned off every last naugahyde divan

I'm very well aquainted with the seven deadly sins
I keep a busy schedule trying to fit them in
I'm proud to be a glutton, and I don't have time for sloth
I'm greedy, and I'm angry, and I don't care who I cross

I'm Mr. Bad Example, intruder in the dirt
I like to have a good time, and I don't care who gets hurt
I'm Mr. Bad Example, take a look at me
I'll live to be a hundred, and go down in infamy

Of course I went to law school and took a law degree
And counseled all my clients to plead insanity
Then worked in hair replacement, swindling the bald
Where very few are chosen, and fewer still are called

Then on to Monte Carlo to play chemin de fer
I threw away the fortune I made transplanting hair
I put my last few francs down on a prostitute
Who took me up to her room to perform the flag salute

Whereupon I stole her passport and her wig
And headed for the airport and the midnight flight, you dig?
And fourteen hours later I was down in Adelaide
Looking through the want ads sipping Fosters in the shade

I opened up an agency somewhere down the line
To hire aboriginals to work the opal mines
But I attached their wages and took a whopping cut
And whisked away their workman's comp and pauperized the lot

I'm Mr. Bad Example, intruder in the dirt
I like to have a good time, and I don't care who gets hurt
I'm Mr. Bad Example, take a look at me
I'll live to be a hundred and go down in infamy

I bought a first class ticket on Malaysian Air
And landed in Sri Lanka none the worse for wear
I'm thinking of retiring from all my dirty deals
I'll see you in the next life, wake me up for meals

Did she lie and wait
Was I bait, to pull you in
The thrill of the kill
You feel, is a sin
I lay with the wolves
Alone, it seems
I thought I was part of you

You loved me and I froze in time
Hungry for that flesh of mine
But I can't compete with the she wolf who has brought me to my knees
What do you see in those yellow eyes?
'Cause I'm falling to pieces

I might be movin' to Montana soon
Just to raise me up a crop of Dental Floss Raisin' it up
Waxen it down
In a little white box
I can sell uptown
By myself I wouldn't
Have no boss,
But I'd be raisin' my lonely Dental Floss
Raisin' my lonely Dental Floss
Well I just might grow me some bees
But I'd leave the sweet stuff
For somebody else...
but then, on the other hand
I'd Keep the wax N' melt it down
Pluck some Floss N' swish it aroun'
I'd have me a crop
An' it'd be on top

(that's why I'M movin' to Montana)

Movin' to Montana soon
Gonna be a Dental Floss tycoon
(yes I am)
Movin' to Montana soon
Gonna be a mennil-toss flykune
I'm pluckin' the ol' Dennil Floss
That's growin' on the prairie
Pluckin' the floss!
I plucked all day an' all nite an' all Afternoon...
I'm ridin' a small tiny hoss
(His name is MIGHTY LITTLE)
He's a good hoss
Even though He's a bit dinky to strap a big saddle or
Blanket on anyway
He's a bit dinky to strap a big saddle or
Blanket on anyway
Any way I'm pluckin' the ol' Dennil Floss
Even if you think it is a little silly, folks
I don't care if you think it's silly, folks
I don't care if you think it's silly, folks
I'm gonna find me a horse
Just about this big
An' ride him all along the border line
With a Pair of heavy-duty
Zircon-encrusted tweezers in my hand
Every other wrangler would say
I was mighty grand
By myself I wouldn't
Have no boss
But I'd be raisin' my lonely Dental Floss
Raisin' my lonely Dental Floss
Raisin' my lonely Dental Floss
Well I might Ride along the border
With my tweezers gleamin'
In the moon-lighty night
And then I'd Get a cuppa cawfee
N' give my foot a push...
Just me 'n the pymgy pony
Over the Dennil Floss Bush
N' then I might just Jumb back on
An' ride Like a cowboy
Into the dawn to Montana
Movin' to Montana soon

(Yippy-Ty-O-Ty-Ay)

Movin' to Montana soon

[Ensemble: (singing)]
He's so gay
(He's so gay)
He's very very gay
He's so gay
(He's gay)

[Brown Moses:]
Yes, he is
I guess he likes it
Yeah

[Ensemble:]
And he likes to be that way
With his keys on the right

[Brown Moses:]
Uh-huh

[Ensemble:]
He's into rubber every night

[Brown Moses:]
Into . . . into rubber?
Wha . . . the boy's into rubber every night!

[Ensemble:]
He's so gay
He's so gay

[Brown Moses:]
Oh, my goodness
Whoo . . .

[Ensemble:]
He's ALMOST EVERYONE TODAY

He's okay
He's okay

[Brown Moses:]
Yeah, that's what they say

[Ensemble:]
He's got a role he wants to play

[Brown Moses:]
Aww . . . look, have you ever SMELLED rubber?

[Ensemble:]
He's okay
He's okay

[Brown Moses:]
I guess it's okay, l-look at his woman, yeah . . .
I-I guess it's all right

[Ensemble:]
He's just a cowboy for a day

[Brown Moses:]
Mm-hmm

[Ensemble:]
Of course, his evening's not complete

[Brown Moses:]
Uh-huh

[Ensemble:]
Without some meat in the seat;

[Brown Moses:]
Don't tell me that

[Ensemble:]
Let's skate away
Down Santa Monica today
(Well well well)

Maybe he wants a little spanking

[Brown Moses:]
Uh . . . a spanking?

[Ensemble:]
Maybe he'll eat a little chain

[Brown Moses:]
Uh . . . well, eat the chain

[Ensemble:]
Maybe his lover should be thanking him

[Brown Moses:]
Uh-huh

[Ensemble:]
For the way he makes it sprinkle

[Brown Moses:]
Wait a minute . . .
Wh . . .

[Ensemble:]
Into drops of GOLDEN RAIN

[Brown Moses:]
M . . . makin' into rai . . . ?
Oh no!
What is the problem?
Uh-oh
UHH-OHh

[Ensemble:]
He's so gay
He's so gay

[Brown Moses:]
Yeah, that's what it is

[Ensemble:]
He rules the city in a way

[Brown Moses:]
Ohh boy . . .

[Ensemble:]
You could say
(You could say)

[Brown Moses:]
Wha . . . what could ya say?

[Ensemble:]
It's sorta different today

[Brown Moses:]
I agree

[Ensemble:]
All the taffeta and chintz

[Brown Moses:]
Uh . . . 'least the boy ain't gonna reproduce hisself again

[Ensemble:]
And every Leather Boy's a PRINCE

[Brown Moses:]
Uh-huh

[Ensemble:]
Hey hey hey!

[Brown Moses:]
Hey hey hey . . .

[Ensemble:]
Please don't look the other way

You could be just like him
TOMORROW!

[Brown Moses:]
Hoooo, that's shockin'!

[Ensemble:]
Mah-mah-mah-mah-mah-mah

[Brown Moses:]
Muh-muh-muh-muh-muh-muh
Ooof!

[Ensemble:]
Maybe you'll get a chance

[Brown Moses:]
I'm telling ya

[Ensemble:]
To borrow
(Borrow)

[Brown Moses:]
What I'm a borrow?

[Ensemble:]
His bouquet

[Brown Moses:]
No way!

[Ensemble:]
And maybe later . . .

[Brown Moses:]
Don't you tell me this

[Ensemble:]
MAYBE LATER

[Brown Moses:]
I said don't you tell me this!

[Ensemble:]
We'll ALL BE
GAY-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y!

[Brown Moses:]
No! No! No!
Oh, gay . . .

[Ensemble:]
DO YOU REALLY WANNA HURT ME?

[Brown Moses:]
You just did!

[FZ:]
MOO-AHHH!

What is this bullshit.

What shall we use to fill the empty spaces
Where waves of hunger roar?
Shall we set out across the sea of faces
In search of more and more applause?
Shall we buy a new guitar?
Shall we drive a more powerful car?
Shall we work straight through the night?
Shall we get into fights?
Leave the lights on?
Drop bombs?
Do tours of the east?
contract diseases?
Bury bones?
Break up homes?
Send flowers by phone?
Take to drink?
Go to shrinks?
Give up meat?
Rarely sleep?
Keep people as pets?
Train dogs?
Race rats?
Fill the attic with cash?
Bury treasure?
Store up leisure?
But never relax at all
With our backs to the wall.