Laurence Olivier Songtext

von The Frank and Walters

Here comes ths snail man Jimmy
Here comes the snail man
With his shell of arrogant defence
He plays actors cause he doesn't seem to like himself

Went on a journey roaming
Went on a journey roaming
Free like any other man
But he nearly got hit by the local bakers van

Moving up moving down
Never knew who he was

It's such a cruel world
That makes you play a role
And sends you out in the street with the rest
Won't even let you play your own unique great self
They send you in to teh room for the test
Oh you have nothing
When you can't be yourself 'cause you're left on the shelf
Oh yes you, have nothing
Not your own point of view, but the job that you do for the man

You have nothing.....