Boo Time — текст песни (Moxy FrГјvous)

(Chorus)
It`s Boo Time
Boo Time
It`s Boo Time

(spoken)
Stop it.

(Mike on Lead)
When every wanker`s wound up tight,
frigid, fractious, and forthright,
the plebes plugged up with plebescite,
Trim the trad, go troglodyte

(All)
It`s Boo Time
Boo Time
Boo Time

(Mike)
When obligations grow obtuse,
New neckties knab you like a noose,
The clown, the cleric, the recluse
All crank the sluice on their caboose.

(All)
Something that you buried,
way down the estuary,
Sharp and incendiary,
locked in a box of lead I said.

(guitar solo)

(Mike)
Mr. Metro mooned the meek mundane,
set sail on seas of cellophane
Mapped the mists of mauve membrane
Old friends all sang `Auf Wederzeine`.

It might be howling on all fours,
Or strolling naked out of doors,
Perhaps a herbal remedy,
Reminds the mind what holds the key.

(All)
Something that you buried,
way down the estuary,
Sharp and incendiary,
locked in a box of lead I said.

(Dave)
It`s not forbidden to be what you are.
Dip into that great big cookie jar.

(Mike)
where it`s always Boo Time

(All)
It`s Boo Time
Boo Time
It`s Boo Time
Boo Time
It`s Boo Time
Boo Time

(Mike scat solo)

It`s boo, it`s boo, it`s boo.


From the Liner:
(Dave-vocals, accordion, saxophone; Jian-vocals, drums; Mike-lead vocal, electric guitar; Murray-vocals, shadow guitar, bass)