Bonzo Goes to Bitburg (My Brain is Hanging Upside Down)
You've got to pick up the piecesC'mon, sort your trashYou better pull yourself back togetherMaybe you've got too much cashBetter call, call the lawWhen you gonna turn yourself in? YeahYou're a politicianDon't become one of Hitler's children
Bonzo goes to Bitburg then goes out for a cup of teaAs I watched it on TV somehow it really bothered meDrank in all the bars in town for an extended foreign policyPick up the pieces
My brain is hanging upside downI need something to slow me down
Shouldn't wish you happiness, wish her the very bestFifty thousand dollar dressShaking hands with your highnessSee through you like cellophaneYou watch the world complain, but you do it anywayWho am I, am I to say
Bonzo goes to Bitburg then goes out for a cup of teaAs I watched it on TV somehow it really bothered meDrank in all the bars in town for an extended foreign policyPick up the pieces
My brain is hanging upside downI need something to slow me down
If there's one thing that makes me sickIt's when someone tries to hide behind politicsI wish that time could go by fastSomehow they manage to make it last
My brain is hanging upside downI need something to slow me down