Music by Koha; lyrics by Lenny Minkovich / M.Applegate
Larry – это американское имя, очень стебовое. У нас в России это что-то типа «Ваня-дурак». Очень стебовая песня, а в остальном – без комментариев.
Hey Larry – gently pass the mustard
Hey Larry – lost like general custard
Hey Larry – you’re always been a gambler
Hey Larry – written on your face
I said I’m from the states
While reaching for a coke
And I asked her for a date
But I don’t know if she spoke
And this daily life I lead
Where the crowd won’t disappear
The well drying up indeed
So I feel it with a beer
Hey Larry – sounds like Pavlov’s bell
Hey Larry – it rings for us well
Hey Larry – do you ever cry
Hey Larry – you tell me no reason why
No one’s listening to me
I could talk now to a wall
People look but never see
What’s the matter with us all
As this daily life runs by
And the crowd just never stops
I quit my wondering why
Well I think I’ve had enough – enough yeah
