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作曲 : Disneyland After Dark

Look at that guy in those tight leather pants

He can't sing and you can see he can't dance

And Soulfinger's spinning, throwing his hair

He's got nothing to say, he's just happy to be there

Look at his friend and look at his face

He's got a one track mind and a two stringed bass

On garbage drums with a license to swing

Pete sets the pace to anything

But I don't care, no'

Coz by the order of the police

And sweet old

WaltYeah, we do as we please

It's the Disneyland law(Disneyland law)

And we don't need no more, no

We got the

Disneyland law(Disneyland law)

Yeah, it's so far out, it makes anarchy a bore

What the critics defined as presence of mind

Is nothing but a wish to be four of a kind

And though we do not share the same label

Where each of us is a can of tomato

From lower ego to upper i.d.

We're climbing up on the social tree

From cellar to

TV, arena to bowl

To Penthouse

View from misery

But I don't care, no'

Coz by the order of the police

And sweet old

WaltYeah, we do as we please

It's the Disneyland law(Disneyland law)

Yeah, and we don't need no more, no

We got the

Disneyland law(Disneyland law)

Yeah, it's so far out, it makes anarchy a bore(Disneyland law)

Yeah, we're doing our duty(Disneyland law)

When following a track(Disneyland law)

With our pistol foreskin back481914, anyplace you haven't been?

This ain't open territory

We're building a road-block

On your guard, boys

Oh, my god, there's a maniac in here

Yeah, by order of the police

We do as we please

Wanna hear something funny?

We print our own money

Disneyland law(Disneyland law)

And we don't need more

We got the

Disneyland law(Disneyland law)

It's so far out it makes anarchy a bore(Disneyland law)

It's the beauty of the duty(Disneyland law)

When following a track(Disneyland law)

Disneyland law

With our pistols foreskin back