Song Lyrics
Coz by the order of the police, disneyland law
It s the disneyland law, we do as we please D-Law, pete sets the pace to anything
it makes anarchy a bore
Is nothing but a wish to be four of a kind, wanna hear something funny, when following a track
Disneyland law, arena to bowl
And sweet old walt, wanna hear something funny
But i don t care, from cellar to tv
Wanna hear something funny, with our pistols foreskin back, it s the disneyland law
He s just happy to be there, he s got a one track mind and a two stringed bass, we got the disneyland law
Arena to bowl, coz by the order of the police
it makes anarchy a bore
by order of the police
He s just happy to be there, he s got nothing to say, with our pistol foreskin back
we do as we please
throwing his hair
with our pistol foreskin back
we got the disneyland law
and sweet old walt
He can t sing and you can see he can t dance, it s the disneyland law
and we don t need no more
Where each of us is a can of tomato, on your guard, wanna hear something funny
with our pistols foreskin back
and we don t need no more
He s got a one track mind and a two stringed bass, he s got a one track mind and a two stringed bass
And though we do not share the same label, we got the disneyland law, when following a track
We got the disneyland law, disneyland law
We got the disneyland law, with our pistols foreskin back D-A-D, disneyland law
We re climbing up on the social tree, disneyland law D-A-D, to penthouse view from misery
we got the disneyland law
from cellar to tv
Disneyland law, look at that guy in those tight leather pants D-Law, is nothing but a wish to be four of a kind
disneyland law