A revolutionary boy has become a fashion model
Like the ones who stand behind
The glasses of boutiques
He lost his mind in the crowd
Or in a luxurious suite of a hotel
And the young teacher man
I’ve heard he sells marijuana
At the pub on Saturday night
With the boys of Louisiana
Surrounded by all his friends
And all his madams
But you can’t think all of this like it’s just your fault
No one ever made it, breaking down this wall
And all the people who tell you to be ashamed
They just don’t know how frustration must be tamed
You can’t run away
This monkey circus made you so blind
And like a pretty ballet
Two steps forward and three behind
What about the rude boy who has the balls to face the world?
He’d like to show how to dance to all his little girls
So he disappears and they’re here
Wondering who’s the one that came before
But you can’t think all of this like it’s just your fault
No one ever made it, breaking down this wall
And all the people who tell you to be ashamed
They just don’t know how frustration must be tamed
You can’t run away
This monkey circus made you so blind
And like a pretty ballet
Two steps forward and three behind
‘cause this is a monkeys society
It’s not easy to run away
But if you start to play
This wicked little game
A revolutionary boy has become a fashion model
Like the ones who stand behind
The glasses of boutiques
He lost his mind in the crowd
Or in a luxurious suite of a hotel
Like the ones who stand behind
The glasses of boutiques
He lost his mind in the crowd
Or in a luxurious suite of a hotel
And the young teacher man
I’ve heard he sells marijuana
At the pub on Saturday night
With the boys of Louisiana
Surrounded by all his friends
And all his madams
But you can’t think all of this like it’s just your fault
No one ever made it, breaking down this wall
And all the people who tell you to be ashamed
They just don’t know how frustration must be tamed
You can’t run away
This monkey circus made you so blind
And like a pretty ballet
Two steps forward and three behind
What about the rude boy who has the balls to face the world?
He’d like to show how to dance to all his little girls
So he disappears and they’re here
Wondering who’s the one that came before
But you can’t think all of this like it’s just your fault
No one ever made it, breaking down this wall
And all the people who tell you to be ashamed
They just don’t know how frustration must be tamed
You can’t run away
This monkey circus made you so blind
And like a pretty ballet
Two steps forward and three behind
‘cause this is a monkeys society
It’s not easy to run away
But if you start to play
This wicked little game
A revolutionary boy has become a fashion model
Like the ones who stand behind
The glasses of boutiques
He lost his mind in the crowd
Or in a luxurious suite of a hotel
( Jefneaks )
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