Текст песни lard - Bozo Skeleton
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(Lyrics: Jeff Ward & Biafra)Here today, gone tomorrowDon`t need my self rememberedBut what I help create and leave behindIs important to meTo dent the comfortably numbWith constructive satireMake my life one big prankOn a society I hateAll that we are when we`re on a stageIs vaudeville jester for a dayAs an old proverb says"If every fool wore a crown, we should all be king"My license to make fun of everyoneComes from knowing I`m the biggest joke of allRead a headline the other dayClown dies from a pie in the faceCan`t be on stage all the timeThe public image could swallow my lifeLiving up to your own myth`s no funDrives our best talents nutsBozo skeletonBozo skeletonBozo skeletonWhere can I go to be me?Washington Stepford wivesThink we`d be Stepford childrenIf they could do awayWith the music we love the mostLyrics warp your children`s minds- Just a minute now, that`s our job -Your worst enemy`s your own kidsDon`t talk with them, buy our lies insteadDon`t wanna hear Lee Atwater sing the bluesGot a right to sing my way tooGagging those who tell it like it isWon`t make the problems go awayC`mon get the skeletons out of the closetWe`re all clowns in one form or anotherIf we weren`t hung up minding peoples` private livesWe might not be so afraid of ourselvesAll kinds of drugs get fed into our headsWho are you to legislate what`s bestNever heard my music or read all the wordsIs it my heart they want to banBozo skeletonBozo skeletonBozo skeletonWhere can I go to be me?