Concerns: peter jennings

Oh Peter Jennings
Won't you help me
I'm chasing you through the foggy ball
You turned around say I lost 'em all

Oh Peter Jennings
Won't you help me
I'm chasing you through the foggy ball
You turned around say I lost 'em all

Sit by ABC
Lord, just for me
So I can sleep with my TV on
You turn around, say "qué lastima"
Like this

So Monsieur Glenning
Oh won't you sell me
Eleven mag and a Molotov
A German car with the top blown off
See it's higher than me
Here in Newton's tree
So full of monkeys and sacred songs
You turn around, say "qué lastima"

So LAPD
Why you chase me
Didn't I have my blinker on
Didn't I say I love the law
See it's higher than me
Here in Newton's tree
Full of monkeys and sacred songs
You turn around, say "qué lastima"



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Writer(s): Mark Lamar Stewart, Heidi Barbara Rodewald
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