Beggars on Parade (a.k.a. Beggars Parade) - Frankie Valli & The Four Seasons

Tell me who's good

And who's bad

Tell me who's happy

And who's sad

Then go line them up

To march in the parade

Who needs the truth

Feed them lies

They're all hungry for alibis

Oh they're all the same

Bowery bum banker's son

Beat the drum here they come

Banker's son bowery bum

Your skin is thin mine is too

What's so special about you

Make excuses 'cause you

Just can't make the grade

Look in the mirror

Yeah it's true

Built for self oh that's you

Oh they're all the same

Bowery bum banker's son

Beat the drum here they come

Banker's son bowery bum

Hungry for bread plant a seed

Satisfy your evil greed

No you'd rather collect

That unemployment check

Why should you work like the rest

When it's easier to protest

Oh you're all the same

Bowery bum banker's son

Beat the drum here they come

Banker's son bowery bum

Beggar's parade

Talkin' about

Beggar's parade

Oh everybody's in a

Beggar's prade

No you can't get out of

Beggar's parade

Keep marchin' in a

Beggar's parade

Ohh

Beggar's parade