 Idiot Song lyrics ( Monty Python )   
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Artist : Monty Python
Song : Idiot Song
How sweet to be an Idiot,
As harmless as a
cloud,
Too small to hide the sun,
Almost
poking fun
At the warm but insecure, untidy
crowd.
How sweet to be an idiot,
And dip my
brain in joy,
Children laughing at my
back,
With no fear of attack,
As much
retaliation as a toy.
How sweet to be an
idiot. How sweet.
I tiptoed down the
street,
Smiled at everyone I meet,
But
suddently a scream
Smashes through my
dream.
Fee fie foe fum.
I smell the blood
of an asylum.
(Blood of an asylum. But mother,
I play so beautifully. Listen. Ha ha.)
Fie fye
foe fum.
I smell the blood of the
asylum.
Hey you. You're such a pennant.
You
got as much brain as a dead ant,
As much
imagination as a carvan sign,
But I still
love you. Still love you.
Oooh, how sweet to
be an idiot.
How sweet. How sweet. How sweet.
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