TMBG Lyrics @tmbglyrics@botsin.space

He ended up sad

Plenty of room

He lived with his mother and the torments of Christ
The world was transformed

Stone cold coup d'état
But if history is any guide
It cannot be understood

I've had enough I'm throwing off
My chains of servitude
I am not your broom

I'll see you in church, and don't you ever change"
If the pu-pu-puppet head

"Nobody rides for free" (Pow! Pow! Pow!)

Please be nice on this Feast of Lights
Please be nice on this Feast of Lights

And then, one day, it disappeared

Life is unfair
Life is unfair
Life is unfair

Davy, Davy Crockett

And now you're older still

I crash my bicycle

A sad pun that reflects a sadder mess
I'll say it one more time for those who may not have already guessed

Off with their heads!
It's The Drinky Crow Show
Drinky Crooooooooow

And for your delight

"Hang in there, baby" poster

For my crash landing

"You must be making a lot of sales, piling up a good income."

Come on!