Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Step On The Grass, Sam, artist - Steppenwolf. Album song Born To Be Wild (Best Of....), in the genre Хард-рок
Date of issue: 21.02.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: A Geffen Records Release;
Song language: English
Don't Step On The Grass, Sam |
Starin' at the boob tube, turnin' on the big knob |
Tryin' to find some life in the waste land |
Fin’ly found a program, gonna deal with Mary Jane |
Ready for a trip into hate land |
Obnoxious Joe comes on the screen |
Along with his guest self-righteous Sam |
And one more guy who doesn’t count |
His hair and clothes are much too out |
While pushin' back his glasses Sam is sayin' casually |
«I was elected by the masses» |
And with that in mind he starts to unwind |
A vicious attack upon the grasses |
Well it’s evil, wicked, mean and nasty |
(Don't step on the grass, Sam) |
And it will ruin our fair country |
(Don't be such an ass, Sam) |
Well, it will hook your Sue and Johnny |
(You're so full of bull, Sam) |
All will pay that disagree with me |
(Please give up you already lost the fight, alright) |
Misinformation Sam and Joe |
Are feeding to the nation |
But the one who didn’t count counted them out |
By exposing all their false quotations |
Faced by a very awkward situation |
This is all he’d say to save the day |
Well it’s evil, wicked, mean and nasty |
(Don't step on the grass, Sam) |
And it will ruin our fair country |
(Don't be such an ass, Sam) |
Well, it will hook your Sue and Johnny |
(You're so full of bull, Sam) |
All will pay that disagree with me |
(Please give up you already lost the fight alright) |
You waste my coin Sam, all you can |
To jail my fellow man |
For smoking all the noble weed |
You need much more than him |
You’ve been telling lies so long |
Some believe they’re true |
So they close their eyes to things |
You have no right to do |
Just as soon as you are gone |
Hope will start to climb |
Please don’t stay around too long |
You’re wasting precious time |
Well it’s evil, wicked, mean and nasty |
(Don't step on the grass, Sam) |
And it will ruin our fair country |
(Don't be such an ass, Sam) |
Well, it will hook your Sue and Johnny |
(You're so full of bull, Sam) |
All will pay that disagree with me |
(Please give up you already lost the fight, alright) |