David Duchovny - Positively Madison Avenue lyrics

[Verse 1] Joker man takes off his mask Reveals a car salesman and at last, says “Grow up, son, you know it's just a masquerade, now Be a good boy and get me and the boss a Gatorade" You can work up quite a thirst Watchin' all them bubbles burst I was following Ghandi on the twitter He tweeted “Son, I don't like to see you bitter” But if you wanna get in this kind of shape Well, it's abstinence and a protein shake Or you could lose your appetite Watching wrong pa** for right Yeah, you could lose your appetite Watching wrong pa** for right Save me a place at the bar Bobby Dylan who was selling cars All hail the stripes and the stars Bobby Dylan, was selling cars Voyeurs, critics, bloggers, vultures Pick their percentage off the carca** of the culture In wrote we fiddle as corporations Pull out to other nations, give Mother Earth a facial All men are created equal, more or less Free to negotiate a sequel, God bless! Don't call me a hypocrite, naive You can take as good as given, still believe Mo-Town slam pictures of Lucky 7 While they believin' Pete Seeger has to hitch his way to heaven Oh, I have learned the victor's secrets You can show panties and still remain a Jesus Save me a place at the bar Bobby Dylan who was selling cars All hail the stripes and the stars Bobby Dylan, was selling cars I don't wanna Complain But this whole world Seems strange The writing on the wall, I think Was written to disappear in ink I'm sure your morals are beyond reproach But it's not like I'm asking you to fly coach I know it's uncool not to be ironic And I know that you're bulletproof iconic I really shouldn't be throwin' stones, no Cause chasing spooks on Fox I made my bones We're all guilty of sin Comes up and force someone to keep from gettin' in Those who used to hustle ho Fashion the nooses now out of a velvet rope But I guess there's nothin' much to do Cause only you can write the song that gets to you I guess there's nothing much to do Cause only you can write the song that gets to you Save me a place at the bar Bobby Dylan who was selling cars Well, I guess I should be goin' Aw, sh**, is that Leonard Cohen? UpvoteDownvote