Dad - D-Law lyrics

Look at that guy in those tight leather-pants
He can not sing & you can see he can not dance
And soulfinger´s spinning; throwing his hair
He has got nothing to say; He has just happy 2 B there
Look at his friend & look at his face...
He has got a 1 track mind´n´a 2 stringed bass!
On garbage drums with a license to swing
Pete sets the pace to anything...
But I do not care - No!
´Coz by the order of the police´n´sweet olde Walt
Yea! We do as we please...
It is the Disneyland law - Disneyland law
And we do not need no more no
We got the Disneyland law - Disneyland law
Yea, it is so far out; It makes anarchy a bore

What the critics defined as presence of mind
Was nothing but a wish 2 be 4 of a kind...
And though we do not share the same label
Each of us is a can of tomato...
From lower ego to upper i.d.
We are climbing up on the social tree
From cellar to t.v. - Arena to bowl
To penthouse-view from misery...
But I do not care - No!
´Coz by the order of the police´n´sweet olde Walt
Yea! We do as we please...
It is the Disneyland law
Disneyland law
And we do not need no more no!
We got the Disneyland law
Disneyland law
Yea, it is so far out; It makes anarchy a bore
Disneyland law

Yea! We are doing our duty
Disneyland law
Following a track
Disneyland law With our pistol foreskin back!

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Anyplace U haven´t been?
This aint open territory...
We are building a road-block
- On your guard, boys!!
- Ohmygod theres a maniac in here.!!.

Yea! By order of the police
- We do as we please
Want to hear smth funny?
- We print our own money!!
Disneyland law
Disneyland law And we do not need more
We got the Disneyland law
Disneyland law
It is so far out it makes anarchy a bore
Disneyland law
It is the beauty of the duty
Disneyland law
When following a track
Disneyland law
Disneyland law With out pistols foreskin back!

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