Butterfly Boys lyrics
Song information
Artist: Procol Harum Album: Exotic Birds & Fruit
Lyrics
They tell us that we're savages Who haven't got a hope We're burning in the furnaces We're choking at the smoke They say we haven't got a choice Refuse to recognize our voice Yet they enjoy comissions From the proceeds of the joke
Those butterfly boys At play with their toys Stinging like bees Itching like fleas Butterfly boys You got the toys You got the breeze We cought the freeze Butterfly boys give us a break We got the groceries you got the cake
They tell us that we're savages Who cannot understand We're sailing on a sinking ship We're swimming in the sand They put their fingers in their ears Refuse to recognize our fears And fly off to jamaica When we call them underhand
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"Exotic Birds & Fruit" album track list
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