Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Petty-Bourgeois, artist - Wigwam. Album song Being, in the genre Прогрессивный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Record label: Siboney
Song language: English
Petty-Bourgeois |
Oh what a commotion, bodies in the street |
Snipers in the yard, Jiminy cricket |
Everyone’s at large bucket and a spade |
Baling |
Oh what a commotion, bruisers on the beat |
Policemen on the prowl, stickety wicket |
Oh what a drag, everyone’s at sea |
Whaling |
Give us a hint or a clue |
Where do we start from |
And where do we go to |
Give us a light in the cold |
Merlin our fortune be told |
Sentimental memories won’t do |
In nineteen eighty two |
When we will crawl like lice |
Beneath a blade of hate |
(Not nice) |
And you my friend will feel like in a zoo |
Hey monkey, is it true? |
And I won’t know, not I |
'Cause you’ll be me, uh, uh, and I’ll be you |
Buh, buh, uhup, bu, hup |
Talkin' 'bout disaster |
'Cauliflower, turnip peels |
Rotten eggs and spew |
Old tin cans and bottle tops |
And cabbage, plastic glue |
Poka mola soft soapola choca rocka stew |
Mix’em up and melt them down |
So there’s your little clue, look out |
Sunny disaster, sunny disaster |
Disaster can be fun |
If you give up lettuce |
Give up smell touch |
Sunday lunch |
Disaster can be nice |
If you give up breathing |
Give up hope, T. V |
And the radio |
Disaster can be very nice |
If you simply live like lice |
Disaster can be very nice |
(Sunny disaster) |