What Have You Done - Gerry Cinnamon

What have you done, son?

Sold your soul to the demon

Dance like a dafty for a bag of snow

Where will you run, son, when the joke gets old?

And as I stand here in the company of strangers

Messed up circle in a room of squares

I stand alone dreaming of a world without nightmares

But what do you care?

La-di-da-da, la-la-la-la-la-la-la

Da-da-da-da, la-di-da-da-da

What have you done, son

Sold your soul to the demon

Dance like a dafty for a bag of snow

Where will you run, son, when the joke gets old?

And as I stand here in the company of strangers

Messed up circle in a room of squares

I stand alone dreaming

Of a world without nightmares

But what do you care?

La-di-da-da, la-la-la-la-la-la-la

Da-da-da-da, la-di-da-da-da