♪ Sleazy politicians and exorbitant physicians ♪
♪ Are my daily devotees these days ♪
♪ Fancy horse with talent leading men who once were gallant ♪
♪ Pay me plenty for hiding in weird ways ♪
♪ I hide the truth
and make the lie the whole show ♪
♪ There ain't nothing to me,
there's just some people I know ♪
♪ Dealers and their bag men,
high-priced comics and their gag men ♪
♪ Tell me how did they manage to find me?
♪
♪ Slippery,
jack-like creatures and outrageous,
sober reaches ♪
♪ Red enough for their light,
blind me, I take their grit ♪
♪ And give corruption a new glow ♪
♪ I look but don't see,
there's just some people I know ♪
♪ I'm tired,
so tired
of born somewhere up in Vermont is to be desired ♪
♪ Away from the crassness and all of the blasphemous ballyhoo ♪
♪ But what is a guy to do?
I've got to go back to...
♪
♪ Confidential tricksters,
funky broads and legal hipsters ♪
♪ Pay the rent on my groovy new pad ♪
♪ High-priced opium smokers and some senatorial jokers ♪
♪ Wanna lid on their latest obscene pad,
they pay me well ♪
♪ So I make everything glow,
no difference to me,
there's just some people I know ♪
Work this * out, if you please
Everyday
We do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do.
I'm tired,
so tired.
A barn somewhere up in Vermont is to be desired.
Away from the crassness and all of the blasphemous ballet.
But what is a guy to do?
I've got to go back to confidential tricksters,
funky broads,
and legal hipsters.
Pay the rent on my groovy new pad.
High-priced opium smokers and some sanatorial
jokers want a lid on their latest obscene fad.
They pay me well,
so I make everything glow.
No difference to me,
they're just some people I know.
There ain't nothing to me,
they're just some people I know.
I look but don't see,
they're just some people I know.