Doors - Mental Floss Lyrics
All deserters will be shotat 5 o'clock tomorrow morningso get yourselves togetherand quit messing aroundNo more nonsense!The assassination occurred at 3.30No one was there to witness itEven the breviaries had left their tapestries on the windowAnd we were all silencedby the sad mildew cloudthat followed aroundI wish I was back in the land of the...of the...Aaahm uhm...You can't pin that one on meI didn't do a goddamn thingI was just standing thereThen a bunch of guys came upand started laying all this shit on meNow what am I supposed to do?I'm an American! You can't touch me!Did you know all nuns are 42?And their eyes are blue?Did you know all table clothesare white in France?Did you know women wear underpants?Well, they do!How does a musician imitatethe sound of underpants slidingover a woman's thighs,down over her ankles,and over her little toes?And the rings on her toes?And her unquipped toe nails?Lightning struck the magic purseI didn't do a damn thing, man!I was just standing therein front of the 'Delicatessen'and all these rabbies ran upand a bunch of Indians and freaksand monsters and f.... just started ...mhmh... talking in all these weird languages...What aah ... what ... could I say?Hey, I'm tired of being a freaky musicianI wanna be Napoleon!Let's have some more wars around here!What a stinking, shitty little war we have running over thereLet's get a big one!A real big one!With a lotta killings and bombs and blood!Schooldays...Schooldays...Good old-fashioned rule days...Schooldays...Schooldays...Good old-fashioned rule days.
