Lyrics:
Interpol and Deutsche Bank, FBI and Scotland Yard
Interpol and Deutsche Bank, FBI and Scotland Yard
Business, Numbers, Money, People
Business,
Interpol and Deutsche Bank, FBI and Scotland Yard
Interpol and Deutsche Bank, FBI and Scotland Yard
Business, numbers, money, people
Business,
I always wanted a place with a big back yard
Where the grass is green and the summers are long
Rhubarb growing right behind the garage
I was
buy," says the sign in the shop window
"Why? Why?" Says the in junk the yard
Da-da-ya, da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-ya-da, da
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da
Lightning hits the house of wax
Poets spill out on the street
To set alight the incomplete
Remainders of the future
Hidden in the yard
Hidden
In our yard
How many chickens can we count
On our fingers and toes
On their toes
Sitting on father's hole
Sitting on his chest
Crushing rocks
The bird with feathers of blue
Is waiting for you
Back in your own back yard
You'll see your castle in Spain
Through your window pane
Back in
A black eagle
Flies through my back yard
A black eagle
Flies through my back yard
Perches on my window
Lord, what a fearsome sight
John Pit!
Jon Pit boilt yard
Boilt yard
Boilt yard...
Said it's a junk yard!
Junk yard
It's a junk yard fire!
Junk yard fire
It's a junk yard!
Junk yard
It's a junk yard fire!
Junk yard fire
Show me a house with a yard full o' rusty cars
And you know there'll be a coffee perkin' on a rusty stove
And you walk right in, sit down and feel
Girls on the beaches commit a sin
They don't show yards and yards of skin
Preceding message to you has been
Through the courtesy of the Fort
Interpol and Deutsche Bank
FBI and Scotland Yard
Interpol and Deutsche Bank
FBI and Scotland Yard
Business, numbers, money, people
Business, numbers,
buy," says the sign in the shop window
"Why? Why?" Says the in junk the yard
Da-da-ya, da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-ya-da, da
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da
I am the little red rooster
Too lazy to crow for day
I am the little red rooster
Too lazy to crow for day
Keep everything in the farm yard
buy," says the sign in the shop window
"Why? Why?" Says the junk in the yard
Da-da-ya, da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-ya-da, da
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da
I am the little red rooster
Too lazy to crow for day
I am the little red rooster
Too lazy to crow for day
Keep everything in the farm yard
Right-o!
Hear dem say...ah ah ah!
Dreadlocks can't live in a...tenement
Dreadlocks can't live in a tenement yard
Dreadlocks can't live in
buy," says the sign in the shop window
"Why? Why?" Says the in junk the yard
Da-da-ya, da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-ya-da, da
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da
There was and old woman of skin and bones
Uh uh uh uh
She lived down by the old grave yard
Uh uh uh uh
One night she thought she'd take a walk
Uh uh
don't want to play in your yard,
I don't like you anymore.
You'll be sorry when you see me
Sliding down our cellar door.
You can't holler down
Lightning hits the House of Wax
Poets spill out on the street
To set alight, the incomplete
Remainders of the future
Hidden in the yard
Hidden in
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