Take the Skinheads Bowling
Victor Krummenacher, David Lowery, Chris Molla, Jonathan Segel, 1985
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Every day, I get up and pray to Jah,
And he decreases the number of clocks by exactly one.
Everybody's comin' home for lunch these days.
Last night there were skinheads on my lawn.
chorus
Take the skinheads bowling, take them bowling.
Take the skinheads bowling, take them bowling.
Some people say that bowling alleys got big lanes.
(got big lanes, got big lanes)
Some people say that bowling alleys all look the same.
(look the same, look the same)
There's not a line that goes here that rhymes with anything.
(anything, anything)
Had a dream last night but I forget what it was.
(what it was, what it was)
Had a dream last night about you my friend.
Had a dream, I wanted to sleep next to plastic.
Had a dream, I wanted to lick your knees.
Had a dream, it was about nothing.