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joe jackson - beat crazy (live) lyrics

[intro]
this one’s called “beat crazy”
one, two, three, four

[verse 1: joe jackson & graham maby]
kids today
they’re all the same
all call themselves
some crazy name
yeah!
mods and rockers and beatle freaks
punks and skunks and kooks and geeks
you’re looking in a mirror but you can’t see your face, huh!
look in a mirror but you can’t see your face

[verse 2: joe jackson & graham maby]
all those drugs
they can’t be sane
all that noise
affects their brains
yes!
smoking pot, sniffing glue
whatever terrible things they do
smoking lsd and such
it must be the reason why they can’t talk much
[chorus: joe jackson & graham maby]
and it’s such a crime
how they waste thеir time
they can’t get nowhеre
they’ve all gone beat crazy
beat crazy

[verse 3: joe jackson & graham maby]
they say the world
is in a mess
but they can talk
the way they dress
yeah!
see the knee through the hole in their jeans
hole in their pocket and it looks so mean
hole in your t+shirt, what’s that you said?
about as clever as a hole in the head

[verse 4: joe jackson & graham maby]
can’t get no jobs
can’t get careers
with safety pins
stuck through their ears
yeah!
cut your hair, dye it green
see it shine with brylcreem
a little dab’ll do ya, a little dab a day
or rub a dub it in a dreadlocks way
[chorus: joe jackson & graham maby]
and it’s such a crime
how they waste their time
they can’t get nowhere
they’ve all gone beat crazy
beat crazy

[verse 5: joe jackson & graham maby]
and if the russians
ever come
they’ll all be beating
bongo drums
d+mn, beatniks rule!
dropped out of kindergarten, dropped out of school
really hot on the bongo drums, rrr
really hot on the bongo drums

[verse 5: joe jackson & graham maby]
so who’ll defend
in world war three
where could we turn?
where would they be?
tell her!
down the cellar, filled with smoke
laughing at the latest joke
doing the latest dance to do
the frug and the shimmy and the suzy q
[chorus: joe jackson & graham maby]
and it’s such a crime
how they waste their time
they can’t get nowhere
they’ve all gone beat crazy
beat crazy

[outro: joe jackson, joe jackson & graham maby]
you look in a mirror but you can’t see your face
beat crazy
ooh, it’s an oogee bop with a red strap rock
beat crazy
oh, ba ba ba ba
beat crazy

- joe jackson lyrics

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