Cheap! She shouted towards the military man
Go to the window she suggested
Cheat! He started his journey on this given day
Go to the window he ordered wisely

Green man 
yellow man
Rasta tree
you have it all for free

Black American muslim tears
cried in a black American night
Hooded and wild like a slap on the butt
an impressionist version of a slightly chubby girl

green man
bean man
Bodisathvah Go
You always have people who say no

Leave! was what he shouted in the dark
Don't window me with pain
you go you and you come back
me is you in the deep of your dreams

Thats how i won this war
Thats how i got this far
Yes Ing Mar you are in this song
I even bothered to get along
the mixed grills of my youth
are burning red in the summerwine
yes he is a tourist
yes he will pay the price
by going to the window
for worship and for hole
ladyship and manners
custard pie and jellybeans.

(c) en (p) Kloot Per W uit het album
Where I spend The first brown Dollar