Two oaken doors
Open to Floors
Imported marble
Victorian drawers
They go between
Bucolic scenes
Machavellian
And all the lesser name schemesGreyhounds and rabbits
Go round and round
But everybody scatters
When the Hindenburg goes down!Robber-Baroness-es
Carpet-baggers-ese
But honestly speaking, now
We all got the same diseaseI'm afraid the party's canceled
The servants never showed
All the world was penciled
On this foreboding noteForce gettin' ready
Man, begat too much
All the world will suffer
The Wookie's wicked clutchThe Theocrats
With cricket bats
Hezbo(llah)-lot's of
Love to give ya
Never take it backA graver danger
You bouncing ravers
Medulla oblongata go
I'll see you all laterHephaestus draggin'
One leg behind
And when the trap is sprung
The warrior loses his mindAssassins trippin'
High on hashish
But honestly speaking, now
We all need the same reliefOne day or another, kid
Our world will be gone
One day or another, kid
Our death will be doneOne day or another, kid
Our world will be gone
One day or another, kid
Our death will be doneGeneral quarters
You have your orders
Invisible Free-Masonry
Incoming mortarsThe flyers landing
And are demanding
Keep on firing until
The last man standingStock cars and habits
Go round and round
But everybody scatters
When the Stock Market goes down!Robber-Baronesses
Carpet-baggers-ese
But honestly speaking, now
We all got the same diseaseI'm afraid the hunt's been canceled
The game never showed
All the world was penciled
On this foreboding noteForce gettin' ready
Man, begat too much
All the world will suffer
The Wookie's wicked clutch
Songwriters
RICHARD TIMOTHY SULT, NEIL FALLON, DAN MAINES, JEAN-PAUL GASTER, MICHAEL SCHAUERPublished by
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