Letras
Well they think they're so smart
And maybe they are, but I doubt it
Maybe they is, but I doubt it
I seriously do
Attack of the puppet people!
Well bring me a rose and a bucket of beer
There's gold at the end of the rainbow I hear
But it won't last long
Not with these fools
Well what goes on with their troubled little minds?
In their sick, troubled, twisted little minds
In their sick, perverted, criminally insane, troubled minds
The puppet people
Well bring me a rose and a bucket of paint
They say there's gold at the end of the rainbow, but there ain't
Not with these fools
The puppet people
What goes on in their stupid minds?
In their stupid, wooden, mixed up, messed up minds
In their sick, perverted, criminally insane, troubled minds
The puppet people