Music by Koha; lyrics by Lenny Minkovich / M.Applegate
Larry – это американское имя, очень стебовое. У нас в России это что-то типа «Ваня-дурак». Очень стебовая песня, а в остальном – без комментариев.
Hey Larry – gently pass the mustard Hey Larry – lost like general custard Hey Larry – you’re always been a gambler Hey Larry – written on your face
I said I’m from the states While reaching for a coke And I asked her for a date But I don’t know if she spoke And this daily life I lead Where the crowd won’t disappear The well drying up indeed So I feel it with a beer
Hey Larry – sounds like Pavlov’s bell Hey Larry – it rings for us well Hey Larry – do you ever cry Hey Larry – you tell me no reason why
No one’s listening to me I could talk now to a wall People look but never see What’s the matter with us all As this daily life runs by And the crowd just never stops I quit my wondering why Well I think I’ve had enough – enough yeah