Colonel Claypool's Bucket Of Bernie Brains все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

He didn't like to jostle in the light
Finding it much soother in the night
With his face as pale as pancakes
And his posture in rebellion with his height

He was raised to respect Father he was loving to his Ma
Being kind to all the children and the animals he saw
In his youth he looked at Jacko with gleaming admiration

When Jesus saw the pain
Of the things done in his name
He packed his suitcase and his golf clubs
Filled his pockets full of grain

He said "To hell with all of this"
Then he blew a farewell kiss
To be all knowing is quite stressful

Believe in the lie
Of the big eyeball in the sky

Billy, watch what you're saying
Billy, watch what you do
Billy, best lay back and watch the wide screen
Believin' all of it's true