Lyrics

Yeah it's over.
You can bet in mid-october I will still be ranting 'bout most early may
Yeah he's a winner
He's a goddamn sinner
While he dines I'm on the wrong side of the day.
And I said, "I don't understand why I'm fumbling after"
You're the reason I cannot forget this season or the letter when you first referred to 8. And I said...
It's all calypso.
but it's not easy to know
you walk around with your shoulders down frowning
it's not easy to know
Yeah it's over
You can bet when mid-October ends
I'll still be ranting bout most early may.
See yeah, he's a winner
He's a goddamn sinner
While he dines I'm on the wrong side of the day
And I said, "I don't understand why I'm fumblin' after"
Yeah you're the reason i cannot forget this season
or the lesson how an ape shall not kill ape. And I said...
It's all calypso
but it's not easy to know
you walk around with your shoulders down frowning
it's not easy to know
It's just the tango
but it's not easy to show
I walk around with my horns down now
but it's not easy to know.
I'm going under.
you can trust a man who's a governor
ape can't trust man
you can trust a man with a gun at all
ape can't trust man (you can't trust man)
It's all calypso.
but it's not easy to know
you walk around with your shoulders down frowning
it's not easy to know
it's just the tango
but it's not easy to show
I walk around with my horns down now
but it's not easy to show.
how could you win when you know he's back to blame.