Lyrics:
a holy way In a holy way Truly I'm a popinjay Hmm truly I'm a popinjay Cus I do it happy on a lonely day I do it happy on a lonely day Because I'm taking
of a popinjay bravely born Who turned up his noble nose with scorn At the humble merry maid pearly proud Who loved a Lord and who laughed aloud At the moan
What's evolution say Well revolution's paid And funds are on the take, masquerade This popinjay's all say Champagne and acting fake Can't seem
is never stoppin' For the chance to pop some popinjay And pick a king who'll put the top in Topsy Turvy Day Topsy Turvy Mad and crazy,upsy-daisy,Topsy
deplore On the other three hundred and sixty-four Once a year we love to drop in Where the beer is never stoppin' For the chance to pop some popinjay
for hidden meaning I'm the one who turns them on But inside I am bleeding I could be the Popinjay A rascal debonair I could be the person who Just looks
an empty suitcase on the side of the road A real popinjay taking flight Always finding the best way to ruin a night But the sky's indifferent The sun
deplore On the other three hundred and sixty-four Once a year we love to drop in Where the beer is never stoppin' For the chance to pop some popinjay
deplore On the other three hundred and sixty-four Once a year we love to drop in Where the beer is never stoppin' For the chance to pop some popinjay
never see beauty till he comes and gets you He's a symphony and of course he sees mirrors everywhere he goes And everyday this popinjay dresses right so
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