Songtext von Eddie Echo

I would like to page Eddie Echo To meet me in the Cafe Commons Edward is the mastermind He's the one who took the time The reason why it is this way He's the one who wrote He's to blame You may ask why it's a simple one To explain to you about this song His genius is beyond that of A tattooed squirrel at feeding time His theory is pure sublime The audience sits in awe Captured by his vocal flaw So if 'ole Eddie Echo would make himself known 'Cause the royalties and loyalties he doth own If only he would come around For all this noise we'd shoot him down