Here 'Tis - Live at the Marquee Club, 1964

de Jeff Beck

Looking for Larry, has somebody seen him?
Last seen with a case full of cash down 8th
Singing 'all right'. Larry's all right

We're going after Larry
'Cos we got some questions
'Cos some of his sums don't add up
But as long as little Larry's all right
Yeah, people like Larry are always all right

So we'll feed your greed
'Til you're too fat to run
Then you'll hear the 'bang bang'
Of the poor man's gun

Watch out!

Looking for David, has somebody seen him?
His ignorant statement's brainwashing my nation
But as long as Davy's all right
Davy's all right

We're going after George that creepy little puppet
There's real men in those battleships baby. Ah fuck it
As long as Georgie's Porgie's all right
Generations of Georges are always all right

So we'll sit and watch the horrible things that you do
And if someone points a finger near you
You'll just blame it on the

'Cause it's a rich man's war
And only the rich will win
Sit in their towers watching men suffering
But we won't fight your war no more

'Cause it's a rich man's game
And only the super rich win
Sit in their towers watching men suffering
But we wont fight your war no more

Looking for Rupert last seen witn the devil
He's buying him diamonds. Australia's finest
Rupert's all right
As long as he's selling papers
He'll sleep tight at night

And Melissa and Sean who work for the Foxes
Your presentation's crass
And your opinions aren't facts
When you dumb down the news
You dumb down the future
Then you can just tell us what you want
And us 'dumb dumbs' will believe ya

So we'll sit and watch the horrible things that you do
And if someone points a finger near you
You'll just blame it on the

'Cause it's a rich man's war
And only the rich will win
Sit in their towers watching men suffering
But we won't fight your war no more

'Cause it's a rich man's game
And only the super rich win
Sit in their towers watching men suffering
But we won't fight your war no more

We're looking for leaders, royals, actors and singers
Anyone polluting this world with bile and venom
Not compassion, understanding, responsibility and hugs
Those people who use their power to spit hate and not to spread love

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