Album : On the Cover II
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You've got to pick up the pieces
Come on, sort your trash
You better pull yourself back together
Maybe you've got too much cash

Better call, call the law
When you gonna turn yourself in?
Yeah, you're a politician
Don't become one of Hitler's children

Bonzo goes to Bitburg then goes out for a cup of tea
As I watched it on TV somehow it really bothered me
Drank in all the bars in town for an extended foreign policy
Pick up the pieces

My brain is hanging upside down
I need something to slow me down
Oh yeah, my brain is hanging upside down
I need something to slow me down

Shouldn't wish you happiness, wish her the very best
Fifty thousand dollar dress
Shaking hands with your highness

See through you like cellophane
You watch the world complain but you do it anyway
Who am I, am I to say?

Bonzo goes to Bitburg then goes out for a cup of tea
As I watched it on TV, somehow it really bothered me
Drank in all the bars in town for an extended foreign policy
Pick up the pieces

My brain is hanging upside down
I need something to slow me down
Oh yeah, my brain is hanging upside down
I need something to slow me down

If there's one thing that makes me sick
It's when someone tries to hide behind politics
I wish that time could go by fast
Somehow they manage to make it last

My brain is hanging upside down
I need something to slow me down
Oh yeah, my brain is hanging upside down
I need something to slow me down
I need something to slow me down
You've got to pick up the pieces   Come on, sort your trash   You better pull yourself back together   Maybe you've got too much cash      Better call, call the law   When you gonna turn yourself in?   Yeah, you're a politician   Don't become one of Hitler's children      Bonzo goes to Bitburg then goes out for a cup of tea   As I watched it on TV somehow it really bothered me   Drank in all the bars in town for an extended foreign policy   Pick up the pieces      My brain is hanging upside down   I need something to slow me down   Oh yeah, my brain is hanging upside down   I need something to slow me down      Shouldn't wish you happiness, wish her the very best   Fifty thousand dollar dress   Shaking hands with your highness      See through you like cellophane   You watch the world complain but you do it anyway   Who am I, am I to say?      Bonzo goes to Bitburg then goes out for a cup of tea   As I watched it on TV, somehow it really bothered me   Drank in all the bars in town for an extended foreign policy   Pick up the pieces      My brain is hanging upside down   I need something to slow me down   Oh yeah, my brain is hanging upside down   I need something to slow me down      If there's one thing that makes me sick   It's when someone tries to hide behind politics   I wish that time could go by fast   Somehow they manage to make it last      My brain is hanging upside down   I need something to slow me down   Oh yeah, my brain is hanging upside down   I need something to slow me down   I need something to slow me down
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