james taylor - slap leather - live at the colonial theatre lyrics
[verse]
take all the money that we need for school
and to keep the street people in out of 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 ponderosa to the j-panese, slap leather
head for that line of trees, yeah
slap leather, go on ron, just about to go myself
turn the whole wide world into a tv show
so it’s just the same game wherever you go
you never meet a soul that you don’t already know
one big advertis-m-nt 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 sitting in a room alone
and there was somebody real at the other end of the phone, yeah
squibnocket, phone s-x, just about to dial your number
get all worked up so we can go to war
we find something worth k!lling for
tie a yellow ribbon around your eyes
big mcfalafel and a side of fries
yeah, big mcfalafel, storming norman
i just love a parade
slap leather, phone love
big mcfalafel, just about to dial myself
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