Текст (слова) песни: The Badlees - Leaning on the Day`s Parade
(Alexander/Naydock)
He`d eat at KFC, wore "sally" clothes and smelled like turpentine Talked a lot about his art with a spitting image of Ernest Borgnine They found him dead the other day Out where the punks and school kids play
And I`m here in the shade Leaning on the day`s parade Leaning on the day`s parade
Kid spilled some mercury he stole from school inside his school Covered his ass he thought, the school director`s in his gene pool But he got too much on his hands The organ donor list expands
And I`m here in the shade Leaning on the day`s parade Leaning on the day`s parade
I never thought it wise To wish for anyone`s demise
Every face a mother`d kiss Every gesture`s hit or miss
And I`m here in the shade Leaning on the day`s parade Leaning on the day`s parade
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