Jokeman was a baby
He preached specific dates
And threw his clothes to charity
To collect them on Sunday
Embarrassed by his nude
Give him all his right parading the streets
And I don't know
Yes, I don't know where he's going
But I've got news for those who prays
Civil is his right, civil is his main street
Lady was a robber
She sailed the thirteen seas
And fooling the authorities
Wandering 'bout her revolt
Never feared the man
Super lady, superhero indeed
And I don't know
Yes, I don't know where she's going
But I've got news for those who prays
Maniac to you, rolling in and out
Yes, I don't know where she's going
But I've got news for those who prays
Maniac to you, rolling in and out
Never less to give
Never less to give