Sitting on the shore making blues of night and day When I saw a flock of pelicans flying my way Their way of life just flat put me to shame With my primate
I seen you on the news, yeah, with a big plastic smile, Just talkin bout your views, yeah, and I wish you'd show some style, You're talkin bout national
It smelled so wrong, one hundred men strong, At night they stole our might, But cowards don't count, only the brave face the loss and pay the cost, These
Take this message to Bonnie and Clyde Tell them if they want to survive Not to take Route 55 Captain Frank Hammer wants them dead or alive I used to
I don't want to hurt you or cause any trouble but Get out of my way, get out of my way I'm trying to dance here, I move in the double so Get out of my
The rich are gettin richer, the poor is gettin poorer, It's such a low down, cryin shame, There's so much dirty money, dirty dirty money, You don't get
Thirty eight dead when the cops bashed heads in Johannesburg today, And the bombs go off in Hamburg and in Libya and Bombay, Well there's war in the streets
He spent his days at school, he never broke the rules, He was nicer than me, Radiadiation Boy His friends were always true, though he had just a few,
There's absoidity In every question that I've hoid From any two legged animoil Articulating woids With our tales between our teeth Among the others gone
Nobody bounce back like a skanking fool I said nobody bounce back like a skanking fool (x4) They say nobody bounce back like a skanking fool You know
I don't know Emilie, she's a friend of a friend, Another fantasy that might never end, Will she ever see, that I'm afraid of just talking, So I keep walking
Excuse me Sir, which way do we go? I must have made a wrong turn a mile ago, What's this, no one can answer? Maybe someone in the supermarket, Aisles
Time keeps on crawling, you know what they say London is calling, calling you away, calling you away I don't think it's necessary to have one more burden
