The Little House I Used to Live In Songtext
von The Mothers of Invention
The Little House I Used to Live In Songtext
FZ: Thank you, good night .
. . Thank you, if you′ll .
. . if you sit down and be quiet,
We'll make an attempt to, ah, perform Brown Shoes Don′t Make It.
Man In Uniform: Back on your seats,
Come on, we'll help you back to your seats, come on . . .
Guy In The Audience: Take that man out of here!
Oh! Go away! Take that uniform off man!
Take that bloody uniform before it's fuckin′ too late, man!
FZ: Everybody in this room is wearing a uniform, and don′t kid yourself.
Guy In The Audience: . . . man!
FZ: You'll hurt your throat, stop it!
. . Thank you, if you′ll .
. . if you sit down and be quiet,
We'll make an attempt to, ah, perform Brown Shoes Don′t Make It.
Man In Uniform: Back on your seats,
Come on, we'll help you back to your seats, come on . . .
Guy In The Audience: Take that man out of here!
Oh! Go away! Take that uniform off man!
Take that bloody uniform before it's fuckin′ too late, man!
FZ: Everybody in this room is wearing a uniform, and don′t kid yourself.
Guy In The Audience: . . . man!
FZ: You'll hurt your throat, stop it!
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