Faces Too Bad

Too bad we were thrown downstairsWe never got a chance

to singWe were quite polite with one inviteTo keep

us off the streetSo we mingled for a minute or twoWith

the high class clienteleAnd then somebody said who

invited themThem, that crowd of refugees,

get outWhat an insult to be shown the doorBefore we

could shake a legI was most intrigued by the colored

queenBleeding on the kitchen doorThen I was ushered

with my friendsBy the butler who was twelve feet tallBut

let me please explain 'cause we're not to blameWe just

don't have the right accent,

no no, get outAll we wanted to do was to socializeOh,

you know it's a shameI was always getting the painAll

we wanted to do was to socializeOh,

you know it's a shameHow we always get the blameTwenty

girls, damp hotelsIs where I'm gonna stay'Cause now

I see what it's all aboutI didn't at the old school

sideDon't worry we had more funWaiting for the all

night bus, ohToo bad my regional tongueGave us away again