Dis***land (Was Made for You and Me) Lyrics
Wisemouth Johnny was a gifted child
Went out in the world one foggy morn
Gazed at the city that lay in ruin
Skipped down the road and sang this song
Let the wayward children play
Let the wicked have their day
Let the chips fall where they may
I'm goin' to Disneyland
On the Blood of the Lamb the right is shown [?]
See the little preachers all in a row
Their children shout, hoot and holler
Prayin' for your salvation dollar
Let the wayward children play
Let the wicked have their day
Let the chips fall where they may
I'm goin' to Disneyland
As we contemplate the horror
Of the senseless things men do
In the search for rhyme or reason
One must finally come to view
This recurring nightmare madness
As new-laid man's [?] attempt
To prove that nothing's sacred
And no one is exempt
So, let the wayward children play
Let the wicked have their day
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Let the chips fall where they may
We're all goin' to Disneyland
Don't matter what I say
Don't matter what notes I play
Cause we're all gonna die some day
And we'll all be together in Disneyland
