and put some to the rod But I never thought they'd put me in the Goon squad, they've come to look you over And they're giving you the eye Goon squad
Who let the goon squad in? Too many stare, not enough see Not enough stand, too many flee Too many slave, not enough free Who let the goon squad
back and put some to the rod But I never thought they'd put me in the Goon squad They've come to look you over and they're giving you the eye Goon squad
Vertaling: Elvis Costello. Goon Squad.
of my Goonies become engulfed in a cloud That sour apple smoke, I start to choke and back up off it When I look around the room I see all my Goons coughing
