Songtexte
In
a
world
we
call
our
home,
there's
lots
of
room
to
roam
Plenty
of
time
to
turn
mistakes
into
rhyme
There's
a
place
for
those
who
love
their
poetry
It's
just
across
from
the
sign
that
says
"Pros
Only"
So
if
you
like
a
band
with
a
chick
singer
Say
your
cup
of
tea
is
a
wall
of
trombones
If
you
dig
Menudo
or
MDC
we
salute
you
the
way
we
know
For
every
one
with
dollar
signs
in
his
eyes
There
must
be
hundreds
that
look
at
you
as
if
you're
some
kind
of
Rhythm
section
want
ad
No
others
need
apply
To
the
rhythm
section
want
ad
I'll
tell
you
why
Hats
off
to
the
New
Age
hairstyle
made
of
bones
Hats
off
to
the
use
of
hats
as
megaphones
Speak
softly,
drive
a
Sherman
tank
Laugh
hard,
it's
a
long
way
to
the
bank
Do
you
sing
like
Olive
Oyl
on
purpose?
You
guys
must
be
into
the
Eurythmics
For
every
one
with
dollar
signs
in
his
eyes
There
must
be
hundreds
that
look
at
you
as
if
you're
some
kind
of
Rhythm
section
want
ad
No
others
need
apply
To
the
rhythm
section
want
ad
And
here's
the
reason
why
Hats
off
to
the
New
Age
hairstyle
made
of
bones
Hats
off
to
the
use
of
hats
as
megaphones
Speak
softly,
drive
a
Sherman
tank
Laugh
hard,
it's
a
long
way
to
the
bank
Do
you
sing
like
Olive
Oyl
on
purpose?
You
guys
must
be
into
the
Eurythmics
For
every
one
with
dollar
signs
in
his
eyes
There
must
be
hundreds
that
look
at
you
as
if
you're
some
kind
of
Rhythm
section
want
ad
No
others
need
apply
To
the
rhythm
section
want
ad
And
here's
the
reason
why
Rhythm
section
want
ad
No
others
need
apply
To
the
rhythm
section
want
ad
And
here's
the
reason
why,
why,
why
1 She's an Angel
2 The Day
3 I Hope That I Get Old Before I Die
4 Rhythm Section Want Ad
5 Youth Culture Killed My Dog
6 Rabid Child
7 Hide Away Folk Family
8 Number Three
9 (She Was a) Hotel Detective
10 Everything Right Is Wrong Again
11 Boat of Car
12 Alienation's for the Rich
13 Absolutely Bill's Mood
14 Toddler Hiway
15 Nothing's Gonna Change My Clothes
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