| Peter Pumpkinhead came to town
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| Spreading wisdom and cash around
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| Fed the starving and housed the poor
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| Showed the Vatican what gold’s for
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| But he made too many enemies
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| Of the people who would keep us on our knees
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| Hooray for Peter Pumpkin
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| Who’ll pray for Peter Pumpkinhead?
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| Oh my!
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| Peter Pumpkinhead pulled them all
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| Emptied churches and shopping malls
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| When he spoke it would raise the roof
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| Peter Pumpkinhead told the truth
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| But he made too many enemies
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| Of the people who would keep us on our knees
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| Hooray for Peter Pumpkin
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| Who’ll pray for Peter Pumpkinhead?
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| Oh my!
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| Peter Pumpkinhead put to shame
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| Governments who would slur his name
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| Plots and sex scandals failed outright
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| Peter merely said any kind of love is alright
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| But he made too many enemies
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| Of the people who would keep us on our knees
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| Hooray for Peter Pumpkin
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| Who’ll pray for Peter Pumpkinhead?
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| Peter Pumpkinhead was too good
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| Had him nailed to a chunk of wood
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| He died grinning on live TV
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| Hanging there he looked a lot like you
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| And an awful lot like me!
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| But he made too many enemies
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| Of the people who would keep us on our knees
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| Hooray for Peter Pumpkin
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| Who’ll pray for Peter Pumpkinhead?
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| Hooray for Peter Pumpkin
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| Who’ll pray for Peter Pumpkin?
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| Hooray for Peter Pumpkinhead
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| Oh my, oh my, oh!
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| Don’t it make you want to cry, oh? |