Mutt Romney Blues
Ry Cooder| Original | Sullo stesso episodio, la nuova canzone dei Devo |
| MUTT ROMNEY BLUES 1, 2, 3, 4 Now boss Mitt Romney went for a ride Pulled up on a highway side Tied me down up on the roof Boss I hollered, woof woof woof Don’t look right, it don’t seem right Hot in the day, cold all night Where I’m goin’ I just don’t know Poor dog’s got to bottle up and go He had a ride, sure not ridin’ Poor dog he really had a ride He had a ride, sure not ridin’ Up on the rooftop here I’m sat Oh Mr Boss, cut me down! I won’t spread that story ’round And the mean things that you’re trying to do ... I won’t blow no whistle on you. Take me down from this roof Please master boss Woof, woof, woof | DON'T ROOF RACK ME, BRO! (SEAMUS UNLEASHED) Seamus Seamus please come back Your former master is on the attack If he was honest and told the truth He'd go to jail for what he did to you Seamus, why did he make you ride outside? Dogs don't argue and dogs don't lie You try to please us. You don't ask why But when your master betrayed your trust I wish you'd lost it, just that once Seamus, why did you have to go away? Hey, hey, hey (I hear you howlin') Don't roof rack me, bro' Gotta let me go Don't roof rack me , bro' Put me down on the ground! Don't roof rack me bro' Man, I told you so Don't roof rack me bro' Now the brown's comin' down Your master's story seems air-tight But somethin' about him isn't right He'll say anything to win the race Wish you could rise up from your grave And tell the world How his smile hides The soul of an angry little man Seamus Seamus please come back Your master's pigged-out on Super-pacs If he was honest and told the truth He go to jail for what he did to you Seamus, why do the bad guys seem to win? It's a sin. (I hear ya howlin') |
