Laugh, laugh, laugh, gotta laugh
Or you'd cry, ya gotta laugh or cry
It's insane, it's the end game
We're all to blame
Well the whole world is on its knees
The population with all those mouths to feed
Put the jack boot into our fellow man
Treat the earth like a trash can
We'll end up in a big jam
Well we all are broken
We're all sitting around and hoping
Hope to Christ that it will be right
Keep it light, keep it tight
Get the kids to school on time
How can all the powers to be
Fail to see, what my baby girl can see
They bang on all night long
Beat their chests like King Kong
End up getting nothing done
And the people in the parade
Smiling faces, as the banners wave
And the man with the grenades
Strapped on with gaffa tape
Thinks he'll get through heaven's gate
Laugh, laugh, laugh
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Laugh, laugh, laugh, gotta laugh
Or you'd cry, ya gotta laugh or cry
It's insane, it's the end game
We're all to blame
Well the whole world is on its knees
The population with all those mouths to feed
Put the jack boot into our fellow man
Treat the earth like a trash can
We'll end up in a big jam
Well we all are broken
We're all sitting around and hoping
Hope to Christ that it will be right
Keep it light, keep it tight
Get the kids to school on time
How can all the powers to be
Fail to see, what my baby girl can see
They bang on all night long
Beat their chests like King Kong
End up getting nothing done
And the people in the parade
Smiling faces, as the banners wave
And the man with the grenades
Strapped on with gaffa tape
Thinks he'll get through heaven's gate
Laugh, laugh, laugh
Or you'd cry, ya gotta laugh or cry
It's insane, it's the end game
We're all to blame
Well the whole world is on its knees
The population with all those mouths to feed
Put the jack boot into our fellow man
Treat the earth like a trash can
We'll end up in a big jam
Well we all are broken
We're all sitting around and hoping
Hope to Christ that it will be right
Keep it light, keep it tight
Get the kids to school on time
How can all the powers to be
Fail to see, what my baby girl can see
They bang on all night long
Beat their chests like King Kong
End up getting nothing done
And the people in the parade
Smiling faces, as the banners wave
And the man with the grenades
Strapped on with gaffa tape
Thinks he'll get through heaven's gate
Laugh, laugh, laugh
Writer: Peter Mangan
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