Lyrics Pale Young Gentlemen

Pale Young Gentlemen

Clap your hands

In this park they play

They let the pigeons stay

They give them names and feed them bread

They live in Philadelphia

You have no chance, old man

Your queen is cornered, I'd say

Shoot a bird off the board

Don't need your cane for this job

Click y our heels, dance dance

Grab a girl, dance dance

And don't remind me

Why I'm here, dance dance

Clap your hands, dance dance

Feed the birds, dance dance

And don't remind me

Why I'm here, dance dance

You're out of breath, I see

You need a rest, maybe?

A little afternoon nap?

Let's tear the lid off this thing

One more step to go

One last dip and that's it

I've got more people to see

My friends, it breaks my heart

Click y our heels, dance dance

Grab a girl, dance dance

And don't remind me

Why I'm here, dance dance

Clap your hands, dance dance

Feed the birds, dance dance

And don't remind me

Why I'm here, dance dance

Move through the grass

On your hands and your knees

These things change, my old friends

Times change, don't they?

Float through the air

Let your heart carry you up up and up

Let's lay you down

Click y our heels, dance dance

Grab a girl, dance dance

And don't remind me

Why I'm here, dance dance

Clap your hands, dance dance

Feed the birds, dance dance

And don't remind me

Why I'm here, dance dance