They hurl stones and just go to sleep
And in africa they haven't yet heard of hoes and pitchforks
The japanese invented a smart robot
That can kill people, of a certain kind, a certain kind
The earth keeps turning, in need of air
And at the Champs Elizée they eat smoked salmon
(BRIDGE)
Boots, boots,
and a fridge, and a fridge
And a fridge that will fry my brain
I want to forget, Boots...
(REF)
The king from here, and the Queen from there
Are wallowing themselves, deep in blood...
The king from here, and the Queen from there
Are wallowing themselves, deep in blood...
Boots..
Great nations bloom in desolation
Spreading slogans, blowing bubbles
Crowds are cheering and waving flags
And in the basements below, they chop off heads
What a circus of fools, and the entrance is free
The clowns in it are monkeys, and the monkeys are human
The screen goes black, but the show continues
The magician commits suicide, cause the rabbit ran away
Yes ---- No
(BRIDGE 2)
Boots, Boots,
and a fridge, and a fridge
And a fridge that will fry my brain
I want to forget, Boots....
(REF)