Ramses Shaffy
Ramses Shaffy - Peter, Mary, Jack And I songtekst
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Peter, Mary, Jack and I We are all in prison now Peter, Mary, Jack and I The trial is all over But it remains a burning question Why kids of such good families Why Peter, Mary, Jack and I Had to do this Why, why, why? First we were under observation Peter, Mary, Jack and I The psychiatrist was sweet But couldn't find a reason why they couldn't find a diagnosis And Peter, Mary, Jack and I Made him neurotic Oh my, oh my They didn't love us They didn't want us They gave us life And that was all Our dear mother Didn't bother About our hearts Hers was too small Our daddy Never was ready To take our hand For a nice walk She loves the money And he loves a honey No time for us To have a talk So we had time To do the crime Of course we are a little sad All our excuses Don't confuse us Of course we are a little bad Our parents came to see us But Peter, Mary, Jack and I Didn't have any intention To join the misery To cry and sigh with them So we made fun Peter, Mary, Jack and I Laughed so loudly That we could cry So now we've got their attention Peter, Mary, Jack and I It's something new It's somehting hopeful A result you can't deny But our folks were so upset And Peter, Mary, Jack and I Made them ridiculous And shy They didn't love us They didn't want us They gave us life And that was all Our dear mother Didn't bother About our hearts Hers was too small Our daddy Never was ready To take our hand For a nice walk She loves the money And he loves a honey No time for us To have a talk So we had time To do the crime Of course we are a little sad All our excuses Don't confuse us Of course we are a little bad So we are in prison now Peter, Mary, Jack and I Today Tomorrow Next week Next Month We're scared to death But we'll try to get out of here Be sure of that Peter, Mary, Jack and I Have got te get out of here Have got to try Seperate in our separate cells Peter, Mary, Jack and I Try to contact each other By knocking on the walls We try to share each others loneliness Peter, Mary Jack and I Are plain miserable kids Now you know why They didn't love us They didn't want us They gave us life And that was all Our dear mother Didn't bother About our hearts Hers was too small Our daddy Never was ready To take our hand For a nice walk She loves the money And he loves a honey No time for us To have a talk poo-hoo-hoo-hoo- There!