Leaning On The Day's Parade Lyrics - Singles - Badlees

He'd eat at KFC 

Wore salad clothes and smelled like turpentine 

He talked alot about his art 

With a spitting image of Ernest Borgnine 

They found him dead the other day 

Out where the punks and school kids play 

And a mere in the shade 

Leaning on the day's parade 

Leaning on the day's parade 

Kid spilled some mercury 

He stole from school, inside of school 

He covered his ass he thought 

The school director is in his gene pool 

But he had too much on his hands 

The organ donor list expands 

And a mere in the shade 

Leaning on the day's parade 

Leaning on the parade 

I never thought it wise 

To wish for anyone's demise 

Every face a mother's kiss 

Every gesture's hit or miss 

And a mere in the shade 

Leaning on the day's parade 

Leaning on the day's parade 

Leaning on the day's parade 

Leaning on the day's parade