Story Behind The Song
too much smoke
Song Description
we have lost our hind legs but we still act leg our four legged relatives
The hind leg is a metaphor for our lack of evolution
Song Length |
3:04 |
Genre |
Rock - General |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
| |
Lyrics
The Hindey Leg
Momma was bad, but oh so good
Her little secret was understood
Staring at ceilings for nights on end
Working for peanuts to amends
She sent him to the finest school
But teacher broke the golden rule
Caught one night with a limp and a smile
Asked him to come by stay for while
While making a speech to the UN
Everyone thought he had dropped his pen
Recounting events on the TV show
How was the President supposed to know?
Always touch to the hindey leg
They knew I was different cause he told them so
Seems like the parents are the last to know
When you add it up, it has not changed
except the promotional gift exchange
Theories come and theories go
Albert and Issac and Leonardo
They borrowed, bought and then they begged
Each of them touching to their hindy leg
Everyone's walking a straight line.
Walking a straight line, time after
Everybody's looking for hard time, and then they find it.
It's not the state of mind.
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