We don't ask for what Gornik asked forWas it Panache's fault?So broken by DranoneShe don't want none of Gordon GilderSo are them childrenFilled up with brilliant folkParty for party my sideThey say we're the same old rideHoney, I'm wholesome, what are we snacking for?Oh, I'm just a hobo, it's only naturalWell, I bet we look pretty outsideWe won't build itCause of the millionsWhose horses fill withPseudo-civilians, noShe won't take usColorful patronsWhose motive pays usFor separation, noParty for party my sideThey say we're the same old rideHoney, I'm wholesome, what are we snacking for?Oh, I'm just a hobo, it's only naturalHoney, I'm wholesome, what are we snacking for?Oh, I'm just a hobo, it's only naturalWell, I bet we look pretty outsideWell, I bet we look pretty outsideWell, I bet we look pretty outsideWell, I bet we look pretty outsideWell, I bet we look pretty outsideWell, I bet we look pretty outside