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Some information about The Dance of The Headless Bourgeoisie Lyrics Title: Nomeansno - The Dance of The Headless Bourgeoisie lyrics Artist: Nomeansno Album: Dance Of The Headless Bourgeoisie Visitors: 11 visitors have visited The Dance of The Headless Bourgeoisie Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Nobody has his own place in the back He keeps it in ordera neat little shack And every day he goes down to the beach Looking for a clam or an oyster to eat He saidTrn not unhappythere is nothing to fear I m just trying to disappear It s not unusualthe future is clear I m just trying to disappear He saidI know what I m doingI know who I am I m the number one fan of the invisible man He s covered in sweat from his head to his toes But what he s looking for nobody knows lt s not there and it s not herehe said Trn just trying to disappear Nobody stood in the middle of the street Where he drew a chalk outline around his feet Then he smiled and lifted his face to the sky Flapping his arms like he was trying to fly He saidI may not make it to that great beyond But I ll never be found with my feet on the ground I m pretty far gone but I m still here Can nobody help me to disappear? Nobody sat on a bench in the park Waiting for the day to turn into the dark Then he waved goodbye to that setting sun And did a little dance when the day was done He saidThe shadows loom, it will be night soon And the stars will shine over a rising moon I have nothing to lose, I have nothing to fear I m just trying to disappear Nobody went for a walk in the rain I lent him my boots and my walking cane The cane they found hanging from a tree But those boots will never walk back to me He s not far oft but he s nowhere near That s obvious but it s not very clear Nobody talksnobody hears He said Trn just trying to disappear Listen mannever mind who this is We ve got your wife Yeayour better halfyour partner in life You ll find her Volvo abandoned at the mall Her credit cards are in the trunk We don t want that junk We want the moneyand we want it in cash Cause there are ten sticks of dynamite stuck togethe with duct tape They re wrapped around her new permstrapped around her little face So don t do anything funnymandon t do anything smartor we ll Blow up her head Listen manwe ve got your son Yeayour one and only heir The scion of your loins the chosen one e picked him up oft the playing field You ll get bis short pants by priority mail We need sonne cash to finance our political aims Put it in your work-out bag and leave it at the gym Cause there are ten sticks of dynamitestuck together with duct tape They re wrapped around his little skull just to stop the constant snivelling And it we don t hear from you by tomorrowwe II Blow up his head We ve got your daughterthat s right Daddy s little girlthe light of your life And all we want is every penny you ve saved Empty out your retirement fund and put it in an old suitcase How do you know we ve got her? We II send you her little pinkie You can shove it up your ass and call it stinky Cause there are ten sticks of dynamite wrapped around her golden locks And only you have the power to make this stop And if we don t get everything that we wantwe II Blow up her head Forget it man We re coming after you We have no political beliefs We don t want your fucking money There s just one thing that motivates us We hate your fucking guts There are ten sticks of dynamite waiting for you They ll cover your eyes They ll muffle your ears They ll shut your fucking mouth They ll Blow up your head Hottest songs from Nomeansno : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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