Bring on the Toothless Tigers - Pete O'Connell
Bring on the toothless tigers
And jesters so flamboyant
Troubadours charming and true
To lift this sinking spirit
I was hearing it on the radio
That gadget that's made of metal
Those formidable waves related
That things can only get better
Here on the wall of living
The tiger is on his way
He has found his prey
Hey I'm gonna be food today
Oh what a cold refrain
That the music is now repeating
There's my momma on the rail
Shouting out that it's so unjust today
There's no doubt about it
Oh what a maudling din
That's stirring me now to join in
This hubbub is drowing out whispers
That calm every ear
So bring on the toothless tigers
And jester so flamboyant
Troubadours charming and sure
To lift this sinking spirit
There's no doubt about it
I've got every reason to be upset
There's no doubt about it
I was hearing it on the radio
That gadget that's made of metal
Those formidable waves related
That things can only get better