How Silly Lyrics - Donovan Leitch

HOW SILLY The politician look 

Wearing his public smile 

Trying to hide his incapacity 

When it's sticking out a mile 

With his papier mache wife 

And his papier trashy life 

If he sees himself as the man for the job 

His mirror's telling lies. 

HOW SILLY the priest of parson looks 

Striking a holy pose 

Trying to hide their nakedness 

With mediaval clothes 

They're holding a golden key 

But what it looks like to me 

If they're holding all the real estate 

That's your neighborhood poverty. 

These are just few of the things 

I've been noticing 

Dear Politician, Priest & Parson 

If you really feel like helping : 

Open up your heart - That's the helpin' part 

Open up your heart - That's at least a start 

HOW SILLY the Queen of Englang looks 

Slipping her royalty 

The essence of noncommitalness 

In the grand democracy. 

It's the Hanoverian Strain 

Erin's isle is not the same 

For the poet's rhyme, she give us wine 

We hope for better things from Charles. 

These are just of the things 

I've been noticing. 

Your Royal Majesty, Dear Madame 

If you really feel like helping: 

Open up your heart - That's the helpin' part 

Let your Christmass message start : Open up your hearts... 

HOW SILLY The politician looks 

Wearing his public smile 

HOW SILLY the Priest or Parson looks 

Stricking a holy pose 

HOW SILLY the Queen of England looks 

HOW SILLY, HOW SILLY, HOW SILLY !