Lyrics:
Well, you should see Polythene Pam She's so good-looking but she looks like a man Well, you should see her in drag dressed in her polythene bag Yes, you should see Polythene Pam Yeah, yeah, yeah Get a dose of her in jackboots and kilt She's killer-diller when she's dressed to the hilt She's the kind of a girl that makes the "News of the World" Yes, you could say she was attractively built Yeah, yeah, yeah
Well, you should see Polythene Pam She's so good-looking but she looks like a man Well, you should see her in drag dressed in her polythene bag Yes, you should see Polythene Pam Yeah, yeah, yeah Get a dose of her in jackboots and kilt She's killer-diller when she's dressed to the hilt She's the kind of a girl that makes the "News of the World" Yes, you could say she was attractively built Yeah, yeah, yeah
You can't imagine so many monkeys in the daily mail All of them coming anonymously so they leave no trail I never thought I'd have an admirer from overseas But someone is sending me stationary filled with chimpanzees Some chimps in swimsuits, some chimps are swinging from a vine Some chimps in jackboots, some chimps that wish they could be mine Starsky and Hutch chimps, a chimp who's sitting on the can A pair of Dutch chimps who send their love from Amsterdam Another postcard with chimpanzees And every one is addressed to me If I had to guess, I'd say the monkey-sender thinks it's great He's sending me, maybe she's sending me just to see me get irate I'm losing sleep and it's gonna be keeping me up all night I thought it was funny, but now I've got money on a monkey fight Some chimps in hard hats, chimps a-working on a chain gang Some chimps who love cats, burning rubber in a Mustang A birthday-wishing chimp, a chimp in black like a goth A goin' fishin' chimp, a British chimp in the bath Another postcard with chimpanzees And every one is addressed to me Somehow they followed me even though I packed and moved my home No matter what, they come and they come they won't leave me alone Another monkey in the mail could make me lose my mind But look at me shuffling through the stack until I finally find Some chimps in swimsuits Some chimps in Jackboots Some chimps in hard hats Some chimps who love cats I've got some shaved chimps, that's chimps devoid of any hair I've got depraved chimps dressed up in women's underwear Another postcard with chimpanzees And every one is addressed to me Every one is addressed to me Another postcard with chimpanzees And every one is addressed to me
Stormtroopers comin'. Comin' up that street, jackboots steppin' high. Got to make a stand. Looking in your windows and listen to your phone. Keep a gun in your hand.
Stormtroopers comin'. Comin' up that street, jackboots steppin' high. Got to make a stand. Looking in your windows and listen to your phone. Keep a gun in your hand.
Some chimps in swimsuits, some chimps are swinging from a vine Some chimps in jackboots, some chimps that wish they could be mine. Starsky and Hutch chimps, a chimp who's sitting on the can A pair of Dutch chimps who send their love from Amsterdam.
I drugged my heart with doublespeak And all my misgivings disappear It helps to keep my conscious clean The ends will justify the means And still I'm always careful what I hear I don't wanna know who really pulls the strings Just as long as it's not you or me There's a jackboot toe tap keeping time While the children dance and play Honey if think you have seen a crime you just look the other way I slowly cut my soul away And piece by piece I sacrificed To comfort and piece of mind I keep my toes on the party line There's nothing wrong dear don't think twice I don't wanna know who really pulls the strings Just as long as it's not you or me There's a jackboot toe tap keeping time While the children dance and play Honey if think you have seen a crime won't you look the other way There's a jackboot toe tap keeping time While the children dance and play Honey if think you have seen a crime won't you look the other Look the other way There's a jackboot toe tap keeping time While the children dance and play Honey if think you have seen a crime won't you look the other way There's a jackboot toe tap keeping time While the children dance and play Honey if think you have seen a crime won't you look the other way I drugged my heart with doublespeak (I drugged my heart with doublespeak) All my misgivings disappear (all my misgivings disappear) It helps to keep my conscious clean (it helps to keep my conscious clean) The ends will justify the means (the ends will justify the means) Still I'm always careful what I hear (I'm always careful what I hear)
Or dissolve mighty regimes with her screams, ha, or so it seems She dragged my face from the eye to my lip on the rough side of the striking strip To the port side of a sinking ship Staring in a compact mirror A siren calling from another era While you made faces and then blew kisses Drowned in a pool that hypnotized Narcissus They say I have a perfect face for radio And a trumpet for listening A cheek to turn to you An eye for glistening Tear that tear from me Hold it in your memory Pull away the powder and the pain painted dream Of this and that disgrace A silver band of marching soles A button of brass an epaulet of gold That lenten light, that slight fanfare that consoles That trivial, snivelling rosary, that ring-a-ding rosemary Condemned a man, alas, at last, at requiem mass I sound much better than I look Like a hero in a book Now there is too much at stake But perhaps you mistook my mistake For the tip in the print, you dusted for From the hand, you forgot to shake Tumbledown Dick said to King Oliver "I don't shrink down at the thought of you Give the people back their ringlet Prince just like you ought to do Journey far from here like Gulliver To lands at the edge of everywhere That we have still to discover Where there's a sole of a jackboot in a broken brace Poised above a human face forever and ever" You don't need to see my face Radio is everything You don't need to know my name Radio is everything The lie that I tell It just doesn't matter If I should deceive you Or if I should flatter If your bankroll gets thin while some kitty gets fatter Radio is everything From the straight to the narrow to the broadcast from within Radio is everything Radio is everything
You never give me your money You only give me your funny paper And in the middle of negotiations You break down I never give you my number I only give you my situation And in the middle of investigation I break down Out of college, money spent See no future, pay no rent All the money's gone, nowhere to go Any job, I got the sack Monday morning, turning back Yellow lorry slow, nowhere to go But oh, that magic feeling, nowhere to go Oh, that magic feeling, nowhere to go Nowhere to go One sweet dream Pick up the bags and get in the limousine Soon we'll be away from here Step on the gas and wipe that tear away One sweet dream came true today Came true today Came true today Yes, it did 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 All good children go to Heaven 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 All good children go to Heaven 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 All good children go to Heaven 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 All good children go to Heaven 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 All good children go to Heaven 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 All good children go to Heaven 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 All good children go to Heaven Here comes the sun king Here comes the sun king Everybody is laughing Everybody is happy Here comes the sun king Quando para mucho mi amore de felice corazón Mundo paparazzi mi amore chicka ferdy parasol Cuesto obrigado tanta mucho que canite carousel Mean Mister Mustard sleeps in the park Shaves in the dark trying to save paper Sleeps in a hole in the road Saving up to buy some clothes Keeps a ten-bob note up his nose Such a mean old man Such a mean old man His sister Pam works in a shop She never stops, she's a go-getter Takes him out to look at the Queen Only place that he's ever been Always shouts out something obscene Such a dirty old man Dirty old man Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl But she doesn't have a lot to say Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl But she changes from day to day I want to tell her that I love her a lot But I gotta get a bellyful of wine Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl Someday I'm going to make her mine, oh yeah Someday I'm going to make her mine Well, you should see Polythene Pam She's so good-looking but she looks like a man Well, you should see her in drag dressed in her polythene bag Yes, you should see Polythene Pam Yeah, yeah, yeah Get a dose of her in jackboots and kilt She's killer-diller when she's dressed to the hilt She's the kind of a girl that makes "The News of the World" Yes, you could say she was attractively built Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah!)
The beast behind our eyes is loose, The day has come, the day has come, We march to Armageddon, hungry for the war I see the hated enemy, I see what I was taught to see And one of us will bend the knee We understand the law The blood lust jerks our legs to march, Fife and drum, fife and drum Our eyes are fixed and fearless Searching for the war Our statesmen deal in blood and lies A hundred million stifled cries, a hundred million wasted lives Already gone before So march or die, march or die The stench of death is in the sky We never fail to satisfy We rend with tooth and claw Sword and shield and jackboot heel We love to kill, we love to kill We love to taste our own blood Squirm in our own gore Children weep and widows wail, Our education systems fail, To hide our guilt we build more jails, And we shall build still more Our forests die, the stranglehold That we put on the earth for gold Will yet increase ten thousand fold And no one knows what for March and die, march and die Defecate, despoil and lie Cheat, dissemble, preach & spy Build your house of straw Laugh and cry, laugh and cry Bloody sunset drowns the sky For earth the heal then we must die No-one deserves it more I tell you we are doomed my friends Our time is come, our time is come We live within a charnel house Rotten to the core We glorify lust, greed & pain We drown our hope in poison rain We point the finger, shift the blame Ambition makes us whores March or croak, march or croak All your lives a cosmic joke Fill your days with piss and smoke The wolf waits at your door Burn and dance, burn and dance Sex, death, torture, false romance Whoop and howl, you have no chance Burn and rise no more
Well, you should see Polythene Pam She's so good-looking But she looks like a man Well, you should see her in drag Dressed in her polythene bag Yes, you should see Polythene Pam Yeah, yeah, yeah Get a dose of her in jackboots and kilt She's killer-diller when she's dressed To the hilt she's the kind of a girl Who makes the News Of The World Yes, you could say that She's attractively built yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah She came in through the bathroom window Protected by a silver spoon But now she sucks her thumb and wonders By the banks of her own lagoon Didn't anybody tell her?
Old man don't tell me what you did in your day I got problems of my own on the way So look you now, where the locusts abound Prat they don't feed on your sacred ground. Jackboots, hi-jacks Ray guns and spray guns We got them all for free Look to the stars for consolation It could be there lookin' at me It could be there lookin' at me Send me down a simple solution Send me down a simple solution now
Knowing where right room is I was more than usual pissed Was first ashamed at bruise on wrist Was then annoyed at skin-patch on back Then myself, I did acquit On Bremen Nacht Ich leave real quick das Bremen Nacht Ich rausum mach aus bremen nacht Ich rausum mach das bremen nacht Ic-raus-Mach-Schnell aus das bremen nicht Ich-aus Schnell mach sas bremen nacht Ich Mach Schnell pack und aus das bremen nacht Ich raus schnell mach von bremen nacht The child's four-fingered bruises on my hip Meant I had been one day possessed Right through Bremen Nacht Right on to Bremen Tag The sunlit Bremen day By Tonsillitis size train station Hof Could only in one way fail to impress This on drinks door I did lay I had been one day possessed Ich rausum mach aus bremen nacht Thank God skin-patch is nearly gone And the impress of fingers dead Have disappeared and left me alone That's one night I didna put jackboots on Don't want to end reflection It's still there, though I am gone And it will be a long long long time gone before my spirit will in accident go back and come from Bremen Nacht go back and come from Bremen Nacht
Some chimps in swimsuits, some chimps are swinging from a vine Some chimps in jackboots, some chimps that wish they could be mine. Starsky and Hutch chimps, a chimp who's sitting on the can A pair of Dutch chimps who send their love from Amsterdam.
You can't imagine so many monkeys in the daily mail All of them coming anonymously so they leave no trail I never thought I'd have an admirer from overseas But someone is sending me stationary filled with chimpanzees Some chimps in swimsuits, some chimps are swinging from a vine Some chimps in jackboots, some chimps that wish they could be mine Starsky and Hutch chimps, a chimp who's sitting on the can A pair of Dutch chimps who send their love from Amsterdam Another postcard with chimpanzees And every one is addressed to me If I had to guess, I'd say the monkey-sender thinks it's great He's sending me, maybe she's sending me just to see me get irate I'm losing sleep and it's gonna be keeping me up all night I thought it was funny, but now I've got money on a monkey fight Some chimps in hard hats, chimps a-working on a chain gang Some chimps who love cats, burning rubber in a Mustang A birthday-wishing chimp, a chimp in black like a goth A goin' fishin' chimp, a British chimp in the bath Another postcard with chimpanzees And every one is addressed to me Somehow they followed me even though I packed and moved my home No matter what, they come and they come they won't leave me alone Another monkey in the mail could make me lose my mind But look at me shuffling through the stack until I finally find Some chimps in swimsuits Some chimps in Jackboots Some chimps in hard hats Some chimps who love cats I've got some shaved chimps, that's chimps devoid of any hair I've got depraved chimps dressed up in women's underwear Another postcard with chimpanzees And every one is addressed to me Every one is addressed to me Another postcard with chimpanzees And every one is addressed to me
You can't imagine so many monkeys in the daily mail All of them coming anonymously so they leave no trail I never thought I'd have an admirer from overseas But someone is sending me stationary filled with chimpanzees Some chimps in swimsuits, some chimps are swinging from a vine Some chimps in jackboots, some chimps that wish they could be mine Starsky and Hutch chimps, a chimp who's sitting on the can A pair of Dutch chimps who send their love from Amsterdam Another postcard with chimpanzees And every one is addressed to me If I had to guess, I'd say the monkey-sender thinks it's great He's sending me, maybe she's sending me just to see me get irate I'm losing sleep and it's gonna be keeping me up all night I thought it was funny, but now I've got money on a monkey fight Some chimps in hard hats, chimps a-working on a chain gang Some chimps who love cats, burning rubber in a Mustang A birthday-wishing chimp, a chimp in black like a goth A goin' fishin' chimp, a British chimp in the bath Another postcard with chimpanzees And every one is addressed to me Somehow they followed me even though I packed and moved my home No matter what, they come and they come they won't leave me alone Another monkey in the mail could make me lose my mind But look at me shuffling through the stack until I finally find Some chimps in swimsuits Some chimps in Jackboots Some chimps in hard hats Some chimps who love cats I've got some shaved chimps, that's chimps devoid of any hair I've got depraved chimps dressed up in women's underwear Another postcard with chimpanzees And every one is addressed to me Every one is addressed to me Another postcard with chimpanzees And every one is addressed to me
Old man, don't tell me what you did in your day I got problems of my own on the way Look you now, where the locusts abound Pray they don't feed on your sacred ground Vibrations, are burning my hands Slowly walking, stalking through these crazy lands Defending the need, with a silent scream For another time, for another dream Jack boots, hi-jacks Ray guns and spray guns We got them all for free Look to the stars for consolation It could be there lookin' at me Send me down a simple solution Send me down a simple solution now No cheap-o, clean-o, is gonna wash away my blues I need a good friend that's gonna give me some clues The one on the cross, he almost had it boss He was really spreading the news Ah, but the destruct mutt, he's back in business He ain't about to lose Jackboots, hi-jacks Ray guns and spray guns We got them all for free Look to the stars for consolation It could be there lookin' at me It could be there lookin' at me Send me down a simple solution Send me down a simple solution now And the price-for life Is one more run on that chicken wire As the hero returns With eyes of fire To another man to man, so damn you man!
Hey Jackboot Fuck your war Cause I'm fat and in love And no bombs are falling on me for sure But I'm scared to death That I'm living a life not worth dying for And your plow shear It's a sword And its wide arcing swing chops the heads off of many things Mono crops...
War is peace, freedom is slavery Ignorance is strength, we are the dead in misery Ministry of truth, will tell you it's alright Ministry of love, will make you see the light Jackboot stamping on your face forever Airbrushed from the human race altogether Kill your rebellion like the others You will learn to love Big Brother Control the past, control the future too Rewrite this destiny, control what's now true Our revolution is a means to an end No dictator, just your new compulsory friend Jackboot stamping on your face forever Airbrushed from the human race altogether Kill your rebellion like the others You will learn to love big brother Jackboot stamping on your face forever Airbrushed from the human race altogether Kill your rebellion like the others You will learn to love big brother Jackboot stamping on your face forever Airbrushed from the human race altogether Kill your rebellion like the others You will learn to love big brother
Echoes from the past Day by day reminders We swore "they shall not pass" I fear the worst shall surely find us The future bent and spent In dark enlightenment The "people they have spoken" The serpents egg cracked open Bodies washed up on the beach Children drowning out of reach Hear the children cry This ship is sailing Into deep dark waters All systems are failing We go like cattle to the slaughter To the Slaughter Shadows from the past Cancelling the future We thought we'd seen the last Of the Euro high class butchers The fate of mice and men We're sleepwalking again Into a mess of our own making The barricades are shaking This time in business suits Not in helmets or jackboots Pull the trees out by the roots And shake the ground with thunder This ship is sailing Into deep dark waters All systems are failing We go like cattle to the slaughter To the Slaughter Our fortress continent Our values torn and bent We bomb and when they run We tell them they can't come Just like in World War two We showed no pity on the Jews We othered them as well Abandoned them to hell We say "they're not welcome here" "send them all back there" Where's the enlightenment Our crime, their punishment?
Dissolving dream destroyers who stamp like mice in jackboots on imaginative schemes. But dreams come through like lighted train windows in the night and the wind whirling in the trees.
I dreamt I was a clock store ticking running outta time I dreamt I got to star in the play but I f******* every line I dreamt I was a house of smoke, aching just to burn I dreamt that it was noon on the playground and no one took their turn Too busy to learn, too busy to listen, too busy to see Had all that you want laid at your feed but nothing’s for free Too busy to care, too busy to matter, too busy to mind The jackboots coming right down lockstep devil heel in time Please wake up, please We’ve forgotten who we are, we’ve forgotten who we are I know exactly who I am I dreamt that it was black cloud stormy when it’s blue clear right outside I dreamt of all the flat expanse and nowhere left to hide I dreamt I was a little grey ghost that wanted to be seen (Hello) I dreamt I was stockpiling weapons for untold enemies Too busy to learn, too busy to listen, too busy to see Had all that you want laid at your feed, but nothing’s for free Too busy to care, too busy to matter, too busy to mind The jackboots coming right down lockstep devil heel in time The jackboots are coming, the jackboots are coming For you and me The jackboots are coming, the jackboots are coming For you and me The jackboots are coming, the jackboots are coming For you and me The jackboots are coming, the jackboots are coming For you and me
Jackboot Jackie (Larry W Jones 9/24/2018) (song #7338) Little hummingbirds feeding on a bloom Ma said the word and Jackie’s gun went boom Picked the bird clean and threw him in a pot Ma said, Jackie you’re a mighty good shot Hey, what ya say, Jackboot Jackie Ho, what ya know, Jackboot Jackie You’re the only right gal for me Jackie put her dress on and rode to town Made from a feed sack, not a gingham gown She rode her black horse into the saloon Ordered whiskey and made the cowboys swoon Hey, what ya say, Jackboot Jackie Ho, what ya know, Jackboot Jackie You’re the only right gal for me Jackie went to the outdoor rodeo Rode a bronco and really stole the show The bronco sent Jackie way out to Mars Jackie came down wearing a crown of stars Hey, what ya say, Jackboot Jackie Ho, what ya know, Jackboot Jackie You’re the only right gal for me Jackie ordered a brand new pair of boots Her Ma said, Jackie them boots are so cute Jackie said, Ma I couldn’t ask for more They’re double wide and a size twenty four Hey, what ya say, Jackboot Jackie Ho, what ya know, Jackboot Jackie You’re the only right gal for me Hey, what ya say, Jackboot Jackie Ho, what ya know, Jackboot Jackie You’re the only right gal for me
Oh what a great experience My house is full of deviants My Dad is going mad downstairs My brother has just died his hair [Chorus:] We got punks and drunks And thrills and pills And lots of things to make your head go round It's fun fun fun fun fun til the pigs come round Someone's banging on a drum Smoke and drink well this is fun Neighbors are smashing in the walls My mum is making telephone calls [Chorus] Pigs outside but no one cares Heavy jackboots up the stairs It's the D.S., what a joke "Hey man, do ya want some smoke?" [Chorus]
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