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Lyrics
Sunday morning you thought
You’d go for a walk
And came wandering by the pond.
Suddenly there was smoke,
You cried « What’s that bloke ?
Who’s that greenish hopping toad ? »
It’s Freddie again
With its dear hand-grenades
And scattering death all around !
It’s Freddie juggling,
No, he won’t leave a blade
Of grass on the blasted ground !
People ran in a fright,
They swore and they fled
As the twit lit dynamite.
« Even better ! » he said
Treading on a mine.
Who’s that greenish croaking swine ?
It’s Freddie again
With its dear hand-grenades,
And scattering death all around !
It’s Freddie juggling,
He won’t stop till he has
Blown us all , the flaming hound !
Take cover ! Beat it ! Scram !
He’s live and he’s armed !
Green-clad, bristling with ammo,
Should he lose the tempo
We’re dead as cold ham !
Who’s that greenish juggling pro ?
It’s Freddie again
With its dear hand-grenades,
And scattering death all around !
It’s Freddie juggling
Till he goes deaf and dazed.
Oh what an infernal sound !
You’d go for a walk
And came wandering by the pond.
Suddenly there was smoke,
You cried « What’s that bloke ?
Who’s that greenish hopping toad ? »
It’s Freddie again
With its dear hand-grenades
And scattering death all around !
It’s Freddie juggling,
No, he won’t leave a blade
Of grass on the blasted ground !
People ran in a fright,
They swore and they fled
As the twit lit dynamite.
« Even better ! » he said
Treading on a mine.
Who’s that greenish croaking swine ?
It’s Freddie again
With its dear hand-grenades,
And scattering death all around !
It’s Freddie juggling,
He won’t stop till he has
Blown us all , the flaming hound !
Take cover ! Beat it ! Scram !
He’s live and he’s armed !
Green-clad, bristling with ammo,
Should he lose the tempo
We’re dead as cold ham !
Who’s that greenish juggling pro ?
It’s Freddie again
With its dear hand-grenades,
And scattering death all around !
It’s Freddie juggling
Till he goes deaf and dazed.
Oh what an infernal sound !
Information about the track
| Genre | Cabaret | ||||||||||
| Release | August 30, 2007 | ||||||||||
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