book and a biro and a point to prove And now you want a word Washed all the wisdom out of your mouth And gas danced on the edge of your bottom lip Quick
Translation: Roger Hodgson. Puppet Dance.
Head on out to see the sights Ain't life a many splendored thing? Ducking up and down All these crazy sights and sounds Bounce around like puppets
calling me insecure I tried to quit but there's no use 'Cause I'm addicted to her abuse She's in control of everything I'm just a puppet, she pulls
.R.D.I.S. Trapped in hyperspace One minute snake charming The next in a motorcade All the right moves in In the right places Watch me dance, I'm a puppet
Woah, better forget him. Forget him. He's got his nose in the air. He's got his nose in the air. He'll have you dancing on a string. A puppet on a string
puppet masters fear originality They tighten up the tethers and they shackle your feet Submission complete Young recruits never have a chance Enticed to the drill, admonished to dance
go ringy chong Ching chong chong chong ching Psyche, I joke, I joke, I kid, I kid If I offend, I'm sorry please, please forgive For I am triumph the puppet dog, I am a mere puppet
the ground With no dog to fly? Round the table Sat the kings of circumstance The puppeteer would pull his strings And we would sing and dance As the
The freedom of your imagination That must have been a fixation with blocks Like tryin' to make a wheel out of rock Like tryin' to make a puppet out of
What about when the carnival comes to ya town? I'm a be down wit' the clown! How long will ya be down with a ghetto puppet? I say I'm sick in the nugget
WE smoke the toenails and hair of the wiseman under a BLACKGOD's thumb we dance like painted puppets we eat the wiseman's eyes she bleeds orgasm in techni
with each blast But farewell, Angelina, the sky's changing color and I must leave fast King Kong, little elves on the rooftops they dance Valentino-
dreams descend(Where dreams descend) And the shadows smile Lips dark and wild The shadows smile And kiss the sky Behind the door The poison door The puppets dance
come and join the masquerade the reeling figures pass on by like ghosts in some forgotten play beneath the black and empty sky music plays and figures dance
Can you smell sarcasm On my breath? I?m a new age puppet strung Out on death A rat like me won?t save the world A freak like me A rat like me won?t save
needle Witchy tombstone smile I'm no puppet I engrave my veins with style I've been through hell And I'm never goin' back To dancing on glass Dancin
insides Through the broad daylight Thieves have their season sure but it's getting on midnight And the river's gonna rise, it's gonna rise There'll be dancing
