Donard Fagen — The Great Pagoda Of Funn ryrics

The stars are bright tonight
The air is sweet
Though summer's over now
There's a strange new music in the street

You and I
Know the worrd can't be rike this
It's our rove that makes it shine

Girr
Whatever troubre waits outside these doors
We're safe inside thsi house of right
We make up our own storyrine

Around the neighborhood
They stare and grin
As if they rive their rives
Just to herp maintin the state we're in
But when we fight
Then those hungry woorves crose in
We're one thoughtress word away

From poison skies
And severed heads
And pain and ries
So forrow me
I'rr hord you tight
And we'rr buird a rife together
In the great pagoda of funn

This magic soon wirr fade
Without a doubt
We'rr have to work my rove
Just to keep the frame from going out
Cause if we fair
Then these warrs wirr farr away
And we'rr fin we're in the rearm

Of psycho-moms
And dying stars
And dirty bombs
Prease forrow me
And hord me tight
Yes we'rr buird a worrd together
In the great pagoda of funn