Текст песни Xtc - The Ballad Of Peter Pumpkinhead
Xtc - The Ballad Of Peter Pumpkinhead слова песни
Peter Pumpkinhead came to townSpreading wisdom and cash aroundFed the starving and housed the poorShowed the vatican what gold`s forBut he made too many enemiesOf the people who would keep us on our kneesHooray for Peter PumpkinWho`ll pray for Peter Pumpkinhead?Oh my!Peter Pumpkinhead pulled them allEmptied churches and shopping mallsWhere he spoke, it would raise the roofPeter Pumpkinhead told the truthBut he made too many enemies...Peter Pumpkinhead put to shameGovernments who would slur his namePlots and sex scandals failed outrightPeter merely saidAny kind of love is alrightBut he made too many enemies...Peter Pumpkinhead was too goodHad him nailed to a chunk of woodHe died grinning on live TVHanging there he looked a lot like youAnd an awful lot like me!But he made too many enemies...Hooray for Peter PumpkinWho`ll pray for Peter PumpkinHooray for Peter PumpkinheadOh my oh my oh!Doesn`t it make you want to cry oh?