I WON'T BE DENIED
What's on the menu in this cafeteria?
Is there something for me?
Or has somebody lied?
All fit to be tied
I rattle trinkets, thinklets of thought
The furniture's moved
And strewn all about all over this town
When no one's around
Mata Hari met a Harry.
Harold's wild for me too, don't ask me
Forty on the bar and U.B.
The Senator you want to
Just where it should be now
I have left them all behind, you know
All the idiots who told me no
Here come the right hand
Sleight of hand in Backstabbistan
Folding chairs filled with paunch
Waiting here for the launch
And I even brought lunch
So let it fly, Toboggan
We have in common
We're both impeccable warriors
Impeccably fried
And we won't be denied
Ate a beta baked potato
You say tomahto, and I know tomato
Standing in a three piece mirror
Focusing as I come much clearer
I have left them all behind, you know
All the idiots who sold me no
-Orchestra
-Guitar
Ooda gouda substituter
I feel a bit dead, but I think like a computer
Pair of paramount incisors
Little by little we're recognizers
Calmed and Christopher
Two cool customers
What's the fuss anyway?
When we know that they lied
We won't be denied
It's such a lovely place in my head
Some places are dead
Some places don't open till 4 in this town
Are you hearing the sound?
Oh
Supernova survive
Yeah
And I won't be denied
Whoa
No we won't be denied
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