letra de the tin huey story, part 2 - tin huey
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i’m not a republican banana
i don’t wanna wear my shirt tied up
just get me a trip to the bahamas
until then keep your mouth shut!
these girls they got a lot of dollars
i wish they’d give me some
want a computer, fair-haired, it follows….
they’ll never come
i like the rhythm that i’m a hearing
don’t you think it makes you want to dance?
that’s all the concessions that i’m making
don’t wear no baggy white pants
back in bas-m-nts, sneering in milwaukee
being weird to keep from being bad
loneliness is futurism’s gospel
if you say it’s happening, it’s dead..
control!
your accent makes them think you’re foreign
that’ll always bring them near
control!
paranoia’s just having all the facts straight
know your fears…..
control!
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