Teksty: Mountain Goats, The. Golden Boy.

*hello there paul. i had a take and i listend to it and i was ready to send it then i thought, you know...it could be done better. so here it is then. now i have my boots on, which always garuntees a good showing.*



you must try to lead a good life

you must do unto others

as you would have them do

so that when you die

you'll find golden boy peanuts

waiting in the afterlife for you



there are no pan-asain supermakets

down in hell

so you can't buy golden boy peanuts

there are no pan-asain supermakets

down in hell

so you can't buy golden boy peanuts

yeah



if thine enemy oppresses you

you must

let him opress you some more

so that when you go shoping in paradise

you'll find those magnificent peanuts

from singapore

with the drawing of the

young chinese farmer

eastern sun behind him

smiling at you from the shelves

if we want to spend eternaty in happynes

we are going to have to watch ourselves



you must give to the march of dimes

you must be on gaurd against wickednes

at all times

and you will

find that your efforts

have brought you great joy

when your

spirit is munching on that

golden boy



there are no pan-asain supermakets

down in hell

so you can't buy golden boy peanuts

there

but the

streets of heaven are lined with shells

and there's billboards of the golden boy

everywhere



there are no pan-asain supermakets

down in hell

so you can't buy golden boy peanuts

there are no pan-asain supermakets

down in hell

so you can't buy golden boy peanuts

go!











*spoken*