From the Eustace Lufgren Welcomes You to Funkytown EP.
Cantankerous wantons will clog the back door
No question they're after what you've got in store
Not a drop of remorse as they ravage the scene
And greedily labour to extract your spleen
Salvaged jalopies don't go for much bread
Better off in the frypan, least, that's what he said
Would you look me in the eyes and tell me that I'm real?
Tell me, how could you smile so warmly as I pillage and steal?
(And Don't You Care?)
Ooh baby, they gotta take it all away...
(Why Not Another Day?)
No honey, it's just got to be this way...
Don't shudder when they do their job, they're doing as they should
Please listen when I tell you that this all works out for good
Romani...Ite...Domum.
There'll come a day when you know you've paid your dues
You'll have cleared the balance on those ruby-studded shoes
And noone can take them away
No, not a soul could ever take those away
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