The Upper Hand by The Casinos Lyrics

Gather around the show to see
A little boy for you and me
Oh, laugh at the adult mind
Dump him slowly dump him carefully
No not too terribly, we want to see those eyes

No the old man doesn't like the way he walks
The way he talks
He doesn’t like the way he breathes his air
And nothing about him appeals to the upper hand

Stick around there's more to see
He is just a novelty
Oh the precious mind

Dump him slowly
Dump him carefully
No not too terribly
We need him to see those knives

The old man doesn't like the way he walks
The way he talks
He doesn’t like the way he breathes his air
And nothing about him appeals to the upper hand