Peter Jennings by The Negro Problem Lyrics

Oh Peter Jennings
Won't you help me
I'm chasing you through the (foggy ball)
You turned around say I lost `em all

Oh Peter Jennings
Won't you help me
I'm chasing you through the (foggy ball)
You turned around say I lost `em all
Sit by ABC
Lord, just for me
So I can sleep with my TV on
You turn around, say Qué lastima
Like this

So (Monsieur Glenning)
Oh won't you sell me
Eleven mag and a Molotov
A German car with the top blown off
See it's higher than me
Here in Newton's tree
So full of monkeys and sacred songs
You turn around, say Qué lastima
So LAPD
Why you chase me
Didn't I have my blinker on
Didn't I say I love the law
See it's higher than me
Here in Newton's tree
Full of monkeys and sacred songs
You turn around, say Qué lastima