| Lyrics: | It's Liza with a Z, not Lisa with a S,
'cause Lisa with a S goes S, not Z, huh
It's Liza
with a Z, not Lisa with a S,
'cause Lisa with a S goes S, not Z, huh"
All God's
children needs travelling shoes
Drive your problems from here
All good people read good
books
Now your conscience is clear (hi hi hi hi hi)
Now your conscience is
clear
In the morning, when I wipe my brow
Wipe the miles away
I like to think
that I can be so willed
And never do what you say (hi hi hi hi hi)
And never do what you
say
Look, my eyes are just holograms
Look, your love has drawn red from
my hands
In my hands you know you'll never be
More than twist in my sobriety
(Twist)
(Twist)
We just poked a little empty pie
For the fun that
people had at night
Late at night don't need hostility
The timid smile, and pause to
free
I don't care about their different thoughts (Aah aah aah)
Different thoughts are good
for me (Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)
Up in arms and chaste and whole
All God's children took their
toll
Look, my eyes are just holograms
Look, your love has drawn red from
my hands
In my hands you know you'll never be
More than twist in my
sobriety
(Twist)
(Twist)
Half the people read the papers
Read them
good and well (Oh yeah)
Pretty people, nervous people
People have got to sell (Oh
yeah)
News you have to sell (Oh yeah)
Look, my eyes are just holograms
Look, your love has drawn red from my hands
In my hands you know you'll never be
More than twist in my sobriety
Look, my eyes are just holograms
Look,
your love has drawn red from my hands
In my hands you know you'll never be
More
than twist in my sobriety
(Oh yeah)
"It's Liza with a Z, not Lisa with a S,
'cause Lisa with a S goes S, not Z, huh"
(Twist)
(Oh yeah)
"It's Liza with a Z, not
Lisa with a S,
'cause Lisa with a S goes S, not Z, huh |
