Look at that guy in those tight leather pants
He can't sing and you can see he can't dance
His soulfinger's spinning, throwing his hair
He's got nothing to say, he's just happy to be there
Look at his friend and look at his face
He's got a one track mind and a two stringed bass
On garbage drums with a license to swing
Pete sets the pace to anything
But I don't care - No!
'Cause by the order of the police
(And sweet old Walt)
Yeah, we do as we please
It's the Disneyland law (Disneyland law)
And we don't need no more, no
We got the Disneyland law (Disneyland law)
Yeah, it's so far out, it makes anarchy a bore
What the critics defined as presence of mind
Is nothing but the wish to be 4 of a kind
And though we cannot share the same label
Each of us is a can of tomato
From lower ego to upper ID
We're climbing up on the social tree
From cellar to T.V.
Arena to bowl
To penthouse view from misery
But I don't care - No!
'Cause by the order of the police
(And sweet old Walt)
Yeah, we do as we please
It's the Disneyland law (Disneyland law)
Yeah, we don't need no more
We got the Disneyland law (Disneyland law)
Yeah, it's so far out, it makes anarchy a bore
(Disneyland law)
Yeah! We're doing our duty
(Disneyland law)
We're following a track
(Disneyland law)
With our pistol foreskin back
(Break)
"481914
Anyplace you haven't been?
This ain't open territory
We're building a road block
On your guard, boys
Oh my God there's a maniac in here"
(Solo)
Yeah! By order of the police
(We do as we please)
Wanna hear something funny?
(We print our own money)
Disneyland law
(Disneyland law)
And we don't need more
We got the Disneyland law
(Disneyland law)
Yeah, it's so far out it makes anarchy a bore
(Disneyland law)
It's the beauty of the duty
(Disneyland law)
When following a track
(Disneyland law)
Disneyland law
With out pistols foreskin back