Let's all go with bitter Grey,
He turns his leather gripped cane,
Those times you clapped and called for, "Quiet."
They've come to hold you in the nights,
He packs a fight, "un partu"
Japan make home-made perfume
Sip froth from soft, warm joe
It's no guide or down bake close
You know, the way that I hide
You know.
Ah ha...
Feel down your...
Ah ha...
Slick Back...
Ah ha...
Let's all go with bitter Grey,
He turns his leather gripped cane,
Those times you clapped and called for, "Quiet."
They've come to hold you in the...
You know the way that I hide.
Way that I hide...
You know the way that I hide.
Way that I hide...