Mighty Mighty Bosstones

The Final Parade
He let the merry go round Way more than you ever should He was there when they tore it all down When nobody thought that they would He let the musical cheers Fade away and disappear They went on for so many years We were much happier there (Hey!) And he still hears The noise from the brigade So he's not going to take his place In the final parade (Hey! Hеy! Hey! Go!) She thanked еach lady and gent For all the time that they spent She watched as each one of them went That's when they tore down the tent She wasn't sorry or sad Stoic, heroic, or brave But there was one question she had What could she salvage or save? Ah she still hears Letras de cancionesThe noise from the brigade So she's not gonna take her place In the final parade (Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!) And he still hears all the Noise from the brigade So you're not gonna see his face In the final parade (Go!) (Hep hep) (Woo!) He let it slow to a stop Then let it grind to a halt He felt that the bottom would drop To be fair to him, that's not his fault, woo! Let's let the merry go round Let's hear the musical cheers Let's get it back up off the ground Even if no one still cares And he still hears The noise from the brigade So he's not gonna take his place In the final parade (Hey! Hey!) (Oh-oh) And he still hears all the Noise from the brigade So he's not gonna take his place No, he's not gonna take his place And you're not gonna see his face In the final parade (Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Heey!) We can't afford to be ignored Next stop is freedom street (Brig-it, brig-it, hig-it) Hit the town, burn it to the ground To the rocksteady beat (Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up!) The church was hoping that the midnight mass Was packed from the front to the back (Hig-it, hig-it) West Coast USA, we know where it's at (Hey!) (Ooh) We'd play around With our punk rock reggae sound 'Cause sometimes dancing is all you've got (Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on!) We were crankin' We were skankin' We were crankin', we were skankin' (Ooh, ooh) All over the world He was billy-clubbed the night that we were dubbed The lords of Central Square (Yeah-uh!) (Central Square) He just snapped and then the cuffs were slapped That's how it's done down there (Done down there) (Right?) We can't confirm and can't deny What happened after that (Hell naw) (After that) But before you check your watch check out the Thermostat (Yeahh!) (Thermostat) (Ooh) We'd play around (We'd play around) With our punk rock reggae sound (Punk rock reggae) 'Cause sometimes dancing is all you've got (Ooh) (It's all I got it's all I got in the world) (C'mon! C'mon! C'mon! Yeah!) We were crankin' (We were crankin'!) We were skankin' (And we were skankin') We were crankin', we were skankin' (Ooh, ooh) All over the world (All over the world!) We were crankin' We were skankin' We were crankin', we were skankin' All over the world (Oh) Revolutionary war (Oh) Out on the streets and on the dance floor (Oh) The night they closed down the old bear (Oh) The Middle East is close to there (C'mon!) (Yeah!) (Pick it up! Pick it up!) (Crank!) We can't afford to be ignored Next stop is freedom street Hit the town and burn it to the ground To the rocksteady beat The church was hoping that the midnight mass Was packed from the front to the back And the East Coast USA was waving a Union Jack (Hey Dicky, for old time's sake, here we go) (C'mon!) We'd play around With our punk rock reggae sound 'Cause sometimes dancing is all you've got We were crankin' (We were crankin'!) We were skankin' (We were skankin'!) We were crankin', we were skankin' All over the world (All over the world! Ha ha!) (That's all you got. Pick it up!) We were crankin' (Ohh!) And we were skankin' (Pick! It! Up!) We were crankin', we were skankin' All over the world ([?] to get a hang on, hang on) We were crankin' (Crank this one for [?]) We were skankin' ([?] rock to switch to strike the chords) We were crankin', we were skankin' All over the world (The world, the world, the world, the world) (Ooh) We'd play around (Ooh) (Shoo bop, shoo bop) With our punk rock reggae sound (Shoo bop, shoo bop) (Ooh) 'Cause sometimes dancing is all you've got (Back in the day we used to take our boom box radio) (Shoo bop, shoo bop) We were crankin' (And push play, back in the day) We were skankin' (And we wound find us dancing in every city) We were crankin', we were skankin' All over the world (You'll find us dancing in Boston. You'll find us dancing in Los Angeles.) We were crankin' (You'll find us dancing in London Town) We were skankin' (Kingston, Jamaica. Tokyo, Japan.) We were crankin', we were skankin' (Detroit, Washington) All over the world (We're taking time [?]) (Where the punk rock, eses?) (San Fernando Valley, Utah, Dallas, Arizona, New York City, Florida) (Paris, India) From Letras Mania