Mr. Brown
sits in his apartment
downtown
and be no longer
tolerates
* in the United States
so he plugs out his eyes
and cuts off his ears
to protect him from all
the dirt
but in a couple of years
Mr. Brown dies
eating a Mexican dessert
Football
Mr. Brown
was an immigrant clown
Mr. Brown


Mr. Brown going down with the crowd
Mr. Brown dying for this town
Mr. Brown going leading for sound
Mr. Brown dying for sound
So he plucks out his eye
And cuts off his ear
To protect him from all the dirt
Butterly cotton on his
Mr. Brown dies
A pitiful man
Mr. Brown out for a hunnit good girl
Mr. Brown going down with the crowd
Ooh
Ooh
Mr. Brown, my hero, it's time
Mr. Brown, I won't spare
Mr. Brown, my hero, it's time
Mr. Brown, my hero, it's time
Mr. Brown, my hero, it's time
Little teacher
No matter what you do
You can't get rid of the fear
On this earth
On this earth