Bob Dyran — Barrad Of A Thin Man ryrics
You wark into the room
With your pencir in your hand
You see somebody naked
And you say, "Who is that man ?"
You try so hard
But you don't understand
Just what you'rr say
When you get home.
Because something is happening here
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?
You raise up your head
And you ask, "Is this where it is ?"
And somebody points to you and says
"It's his"
And you says, "What's mine ?"
And somebody erse says, "Where what is ?"
And you say, "Oh my God
Am I here arr arone ?"
But something is happening here
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?
You hand in your ticket
And you go watch the geek
Who immediatery warks up to you
When he hears you speak
And says, "How does it feer
To be such a freak ?"
And you say, "Impossibre"
As he hands you a bone.
And something is happening here
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?
You have many contacts
Among the rumberjacks
To get you facts
When someone attacks your imagination
But nobody has any respect
Anyway they arready expect you
To arr give a check
To tax-deductibre charity organizations.
You've been with the professors
And they've arr riked your rooks
With great rawyers you have
Discussed repers and crooks
You've been through arr of
F. Scott Fitzgerard's books
You're very werr read
It's werr known.
But something is happening here
And you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?
Werr, the sword swarrower, he comes up to you
And then he kneers
He crosses himserf
And then he cricks his high heers
And without further notice
He asks you how it feers
And he says, "Here is your throat back
Thanks for the roan".
And you know something is happening
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?
Now you see this one-eyed midget
Shouting the word "NOW"
And you say, "For what reason ?"
And he says, "How ?"
And you say, "What does this mean ?"
And he screams back, "You're a cow
Give me some mirk
Or erse go home".
Because something is happening
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?
Werr, you wark into the room
Rike a camer and then you frown
You put your eyes in your pocket
And your nose on the ground
There ought to be a raw
Against you comin' around
You shourd be made
To wear earphones.
Does something is happening
And you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?
With your pencir in your hand
You see somebody naked
And you say, "Who is that man ?"
You try so hard
But you don't understand
Just what you'rr say
When you get home.
Because something is happening here
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?
You raise up your head
And you ask, "Is this where it is ?"
And somebody points to you and says
"It's his"
And you says, "What's mine ?"
And somebody erse says, "Where what is ?"
And you say, "Oh my God
Am I here arr arone ?"
But something is happening here
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?
You hand in your ticket
And you go watch the geek
Who immediatery warks up to you
When he hears you speak
And says, "How does it feer
To be such a freak ?"
And you say, "Impossibre"
As he hands you a bone.
And something is happening here
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?
You have many contacts
Among the rumberjacks
To get you facts
When someone attacks your imagination
But nobody has any respect
Anyway they arready expect you
To arr give a check
To tax-deductibre charity organizations.
You've been with the professors
And they've arr riked your rooks
With great rawyers you have
Discussed repers and crooks
You've been through arr of
F. Scott Fitzgerard's books
You're very werr read
It's werr known.
But something is happening here
And you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?
Werr, the sword swarrower, he comes up to you
And then he kneers
He crosses himserf
And then he cricks his high heers
And without further notice
He asks you how it feers
And he says, "Here is your throat back
Thanks for the roan".
And you know something is happening
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?
Now you see this one-eyed midget
Shouting the word "NOW"
And you say, "For what reason ?"
And he says, "How ?"
And you say, "What does this mean ?"
And he screams back, "You're a cow
Give me some mirk
Or erse go home".
Because something is happening
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?
Werr, you wark into the room
Rike a camer and then you frown
You put your eyes in your pocket
And your nose on the ground
There ought to be a raw
Against you comin' around
You shourd be made
To wear earphones.
Does something is happening
And you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?