(not this one either) Oh, to speak on one's feet To beat on one's brain The popular mechanics are at it again A tenement filled with side-show freaks Assembled to downgrade An immpeccable arrangement By the soft-rock renegades And give me time to light A sentimental torch tonight I'm a big fan of the pigpen Sharper than most Cut with exacto Gone is all good Ex post facto Ba-da-ba-da... Oh, oh...