Meet the new boss...
We'll be fighting in the streets
With our children at our feet
And the morals that they worship will be gone
And the men who spurred us on
Sit in judgement of all wrong
They decide and the shotgun sings the song
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
The change, it had to come
We knew it all along
We were liberated from the fold, that's all
And the world looks just the same
And history ain't changed
'Cause the banners, they all flown in the last war
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
No, no!
I'll move myself and my family aside
If we happen to be left half alive
I'll get all my papers and smile at the sky
For I know that the hypnotized never lie
Do ya?
Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
There's nothing in the street
Looks any different to me
And the slogans are replaced, by-the-bye
And the parting on the left
Is now the parting on the right
And the beards have all grown longer overnight
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
Don't get fooled again
No, no!
Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
Meet the new boss
Same as the old boss
By: The Who
With our children at our feet
And the morals that they worship will be gone
And the men who spurred us on
Sit in judgement of all wrong
They decide and the shotgun sings the song
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
The change, it had to come
We knew it all along
We were liberated from the fold, that's all
And the world looks just the same
And history ain't changed
'Cause the banners, they all flown in the last war
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
No, no!
I'll move myself and my family aside
If we happen to be left half alive
I'll get all my papers and smile at the sky
For I know that the hypnotized never lie
Do ya?
Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
There's nothing in the street
Looks any different to me
And the slogans are replaced, by-the-bye
And the parting on the left
Is now the parting on the right
And the beards have all grown longer overnight
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
Don't get fooled again
No, no!
Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
Meet the new boss
Same as the old boss
By: The Who
posted by Grizzly Mama | 15:16
12 Comments:
I wonder if The Who feel any sense of irony now.
If you have an axe to grind dont hide on other persons blogs, you choose to vilify me because my opponent is female? you have no idea what went before, come to my blog and try your luck mouthy.
Yeah - that's what I thought atheling.
I am going to leave your comment up Vest, just so everyone can see what an ass you are.
What's with Vest? Okay, don't tell me. Another feral liberal.
Vest is a frustrated and troubled elderly misogynist who hails from across the big waters.
Oh - and I won't visit his blog because this is the way he tries to generate traffic.
Eww-kay, so we won't go "over-there, over-there, for the la-la-la" etc... Hey I felt musical. :-)
Sorry Monica.
Trolls tend to be infectious.
Thanks so much for all your support!
We don't get FOOLED again...
30 some odd years, and now I find out it's not We don't get FOOD again. Damn older brothers! Always getting the last pork chop.
dirtcrashr and indigo red - lol! This damn song has been stuck in my head for 4 days now. The 6 y/old keeps wanting me to play it over and over again. Last week it was 'Ball of Confusion'. She is a precocious little tot! (It is actually one of my faves.)
tshsmom - no need for an apology. It actually cracked me up - his fishing for people to visit his blog. What a very strange man...
I saw them (the only time) in Nurnberg at the Zeppelin-feld with a bunch of GI's - it was good.
tshsmom - hey c'mon over I'm making Osso Buco, there's always room for another at the table.
Thanks dirtcrashr!
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