Hey you say you like the way The cowboys tip their hats and say How's it goin', ma'am? But you're never quite clear If their glares are sincere Or really only just second hand To you it's all roses It's a lavender haze The man is a marvel It's a shame about his brains But that's okay you say, He's got straight teeth And it's good sex
You look to the sky You look to the man You claim innocence And not to understand Or do you? Do you?
There's a big man wearing a white suit And patent leather shoes He wants to take his monkeys To see the kids at the zoo Cause the gypsy on the corner said, Hey, mister, you can't lose And it's your first day at the track You feel that heat on your back We all want to find a way To beat the system Find some rhythm in the madness
Get down on your knees and pray Say, I'll do whatever you want, god Just let me have my way Well will you? Will you?
Come on all you merry men Rally your cry Dance with the devil For tomorrow we'll surely Hey, hey, blow the men down
You with all your cigarettes And cool stares Filled with blank glares And loaded regrets Just like the girls today With nothing to say No more pigtails and pony rides They're sophisticated They sip on lattes and have their eyes On a bigger prize
We shake our fists and say Well, good golly we're mad That God kills children With our very own hands We claim innocence And not to understand Or do we? Do we?
Come on all you merry men Rally your cry Dance with the devil For tomorrow we'll surely Hey, hey, blow the men down Blow the men down Hey, hey
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