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Tekster: Abc. Hey Citizen.

Here they come
Slumming their way outta the Jacuzzi
Well, I've lived in a slum, sugarplum
Hit and run and it did not amuse me

There they go moving around on the radio
Well I've been on that show
Reap and sow, feed and grow
And it did not amuse me

Hey citizen, hey American
Hey Russian, hey Citizen

Beauty stab
When the good things in life
Have all grown bad, the cat's out the bag
Smash and grab, burn the flag

And didn't it fool me throw it out
It's not worth the paper it's written on
No ifs and buts, spending cuts, cheaper smut
They say they could use me

All through summer
There's no glamour in the slammer
No glamour in the slammer
Until you make a run

All through summer
The splendors, pretty slender
The splendors pretty slender
Until you make a run

Here they come
Slumming their way out of the Jacuzzi
Well I've lived in a slum, sugar plum
Hit and run and it did not amuse me

There they go
Grooving around on the radio
Well I've been on that show, reap and sow
Feed and grow, and it didn't amuse me

Hey villager, hey citizen
Hey countryman, hey, now listen

Hey Chinaman, hey European
Hey Russian, hey American

Hey cowboy, hey Indian
Hey anyway, hey, hey, hey citizen