Lyrics

Where's # 4? - Jolly Gargoyle
(© 1992 Pushkin, Ramey)

You took the bait
Hook sinker and line
Where there once were ten
Now there's only nine
It don't bother you
You ain't got nothing to hide
Too many laws to be broken
Rules not to abide

When you're walkin down the way
When you're passing up the street
Do you ever sense some hounds
Sniffin at your feet
Worried it ain't you
You ain't got nothing to hide
Too many laws to be broken
Rules not to abide

I'm not a dope injector
No dust collector
Just an unforeseen burden
On the private sector
No french inspector
No movie director
But a Kennedy was buried
By an Arlen Spector

There's nine court jesters
sittin on the highest court
They swell and they fester
Every law they distort
Two hundred million people
With their heads in the sand
Their music is dubbed and
Their laughter is canned

You took the bait
Hook sinker and line
There once were ten
Now there's only nine
It don't bother you
You ain't got nothing to hide
Too many laws rules to be broken
Rules not to abide

Where's # 4?
Where's # 4?
Where's # 4?
Where's # 4?

When you're walkin down the way
When you're passing down the street
Do you ever sense some hounds
Sniffin at your feet
Worried it ain't you
You ain't got nothing to hide
Too many laws to be broken
Rules not to abide


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