Orange lady spews her venom Says deny and we just let em Tells her big friends let's go get em While the air is hotter and wetter
And we all roll merrily, merry-merrily along along
Baby Quinn lights a candle Says a prayer for all the vandals Behind the mask they drill and drill He's got legions big as dollar bills
Complacency, they count on it, say you don't have time
Have you had enough Are you finally pissed off It's all pretty rough And is it finally too much Are you sick and tired, sick and tired, seeing red Shouldn't have believed what they said
Marty got 'em hooked for cheap Then jacked the price for the clean sweep Said now's the time to do the fleece And do it for all to see
And we all roll merrily, merry-merrily along along
Army man leaching foam Into the water never told a soul Preaching do the right thing, that's our way But it'll never never fade away
Why is your friend sick, such a mystery And it just won't stop, the new clandestine ops And we roll merrily along
Have you had enough Are you finally pissed off Finally sick and tired Is it finally too much Are you sick and tired, sick and tired, maybe not Reminds me of me, a lot
Life is but a dreamTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.