People won't be people when they hear this
sound
That's been glowing in the dark at
the edge of town
People won't be people,
no
The people won't be people when they
hear this sound
Won't you show me what
begins at the edge of town
The
singer is a crook
The singer is a crook
The singer is a crook
The singer is a
crook
The kitchen is the cook
The
scissors are the barbers
The singer is a
crook
The chorus, full of actors