I've got a pizzaland complection And bright green socks I am the happy little face On the charity box But you don't look in my direction You always look away You thank the Lord God above That you were not made my way
Then I woke up Right in the middle of a horrible dream I woke up I dreamt I was a spastic But my boots were clean
You are the solid instigator Of the human code You held back the traffic While I crossed the road But please don't try and be a martyr The good samaritan way Because my silly cuban heels Will give your games away
Then I woke up...
Pray for me Pray for me Pray for me Pray for me Then I woke up, right in the middle of a I woke up I woke up
Have you ever had a ride in a light blue car? Have you ever stopped to think Who's the slave and who's the master? Have you ever had trouble with your automobile? Have you ever had to Push push push push? Cartrouble You might have seen them very busy at the weekends Licking and polishing the beep-beeps into shape And then its proudly up the M.1. M.2. M.3. And keep your feet off the upholstery Ronnie Cartrouble oh yeah And remember this: You don't need anything after an icecream I used to sit at home silently and wonder Why all the preference is polishing the chrome While all the mothers and the sisters and the babies Sit and rot at home Cartrouble oh yeah And remember this: You don't need anything after an icecream Car carcar trouble car carcar trouble...
Compositor: Stuart Leslie Goddard ECAD: Obra #3621721 Fonograma #15520440