Puppet Theatre (feat. Peter, Bjorn and John) - Claptone

Chhh, Chhh, Chhh, Chhh

Ohhhhh, Ohhhhh,

Ohhhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhhh

Bringing out the holden

Shining in the view

We've been bored to seldom don't know what to do

All these empty lies we pasteurized as truth

We're left in the cold and now it's up to you

You've been tricked and you made up your mind

Without even thinking

All the good deeds you did left behind

And the options are shrinking

Do you know why we all look the same?

The scale of destruction

You feel guilty and know who to blame

It's the Puppet Theatre

The Puppet Theatre

Half the population laying on the couch

And the rest of us in a constant state of doubt

Yeah they look so neat sized up in shirt and tie

But you wouldn't want to be at the rot in the side

You've been tricked and you made up your mind

Without even thinking

All the good deeds you did left behind

And the options are shrinking

Do you know why we all look the same?

The scale of destruction

You feel guilty and know who to blame

It's the Puppet Theatre

The Puppet Theatre

Living in a box no windows to the world

Not caught up your sleeve no hate to watch you hurt

Let me be your guide to fall off from your cliff

Laying side by side till we're cold and stiff

Till we're cold and stiff