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Glockenspiel

 

Everybody in the NRA they wanna play my glockenspiel

They wanna throw all their weapons into Boston Bay with revolutionary zeal

Just to see how it feels

 

Everybody in the KKK they wanna play my glockenspiel

They wanna bury their hoods out deep in the woods and dress in garter belts and Cuban heels

Show their sex appeal

 

Going, going, going, gone

Like the brontosaurus and the mastodon

Gonna concentrate and levitate the Pentagon

Till there’s peace in the battlefield

They’ve made plowshares out of shields

And the wounds they all have healed

Go, glockenspiel

 

Everybody in the NSA they wanna play my glockenspiel

Everything concealed gonna be revealed then they’ll hand off the steering wheel

To the batmobile
 

Inside, outside, upside down

You think you’re a shark till the day you drown

Fate and fortune keep spinning around

Like the ball on a roulette wheel

It all starts to congeal

As I turn around and wield

My glockenspiel

 

Everybody wants to play my glockenspiel

Everybody tired of stealing, dealing, mercenary feelings, so

 

Everybody in the USA they wanna play my glockenspiel

Left right black white laid back uptight sharing all the same ideals

It’s all so surreal

 

Wanna play

My glockenspiel