Slap Leather - Live
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Lyrics
Take all the money that we need for school To keep the people in outta the cold Spend it on a weapon you can never use Make the world an offer that they can't refuse Open up the door and let the shark men feed Hoover of the future in the land of greed Sell the Pondarosa to the Japanese Slap leather, head for that line of trees, yeah, now Slap leather, go on run, just about to go myself Turn the whole wide world into a TV show And it's a same game wherever you go You never meet a soul that you don't already know One long commercial for the status quo As if these celebrities were your close friends As if you knew how the story ends As if you weren't sittin' in a room alone And there was somebody real at the other end of the phone, yeah, now Somebody real out there, phone sex Just about to dial your number, dial it up now There'd be many, oh no Yeah ♪ Get all worked up and we can go to war We'd find something worth a killin' for Tie a yellow ribbon around your eyes Big mac, falafel and a side of fries, yeah Big mac falafel Stormin' Norman I just a love a parade Slap leather Phone love Big mac falafel I'm just about to go, I'm just about to go myself Hang it up now, yeah, hey
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 02:08
- Key
- 4
- Tempo
- 171 BPM