Footnote Songtext
von Pearls Before Swine
Footnote Songtext
Perfection of a kind
Was what he was after
The poetry he invented
Was easy to understand
He knew human folly like
The back of his hand He had an interest
In armies and fleets
And when he laughed
Respectable senators laughed at his feet
But when he cried
The little children died in the streets
Was what he was after
The poetry he invented
Was easy to understand
He knew human folly like
The back of his hand He had an interest
In armies and fleets
And when he laughed
Respectable senators laughed at his feet
But when he cried
The little children died in the streets
Writer(s): Thomas Rapp Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
