Andy Kaufman's Not Dead

Andy Kaufman's not dead, he's on a beach down in Belize Don't believe in what you read, a victim of the thought police So come on let's have a drink to the dead The world is finally ending just like we always said Come on in the dangers in your head, you can't trust your eyes Use your heart instead You're just another victim of the thought police! You're just another victim of the thought police! You know this means war! We're all rotten to the core What's a covert army for, if you're not kicking down the door? So come on let's have a drink to the dead The world is finally ending just like we always said Come on in the dangers in your head, you can't trust your eyes Use your heart instead You're just another victim of the thought police! You're just another victim of the thought police! Nobody knows, where the sun goes, when it goes down or how it comes round Nobody knows, where the sun goes, when it goes down or how it comes round Nobody knows, where the sun goes, when it goes down or how it comes round Nobody knows, where the sun goes, when it goes down or how it comes round