We’ve got rules man.
We’ve got rules.
We’ve got rules for
everything man. We’ve got rules.
We’ve got rules for
making rules, and we do not suffer fools
We’ve got rules, man,
we’ve got rules
We’ve got rules that
stop you walking on the grass
We’ve got rules that
stop you veering from the path
We’ve got rules that
outlaw veils, we got rules for killing whales
We’ve got rules, man,
we got rules
We’ve got rules for how
you may or may not dress
We’ve got rules about
the freedom of the press
We’ve got rules for
parking cars, we insist that girls wear bras
Don’t be a fool man –
follow the rules
We’ve got rules man.
We’ve got rules.
We’ve got rules for
everything man. We’ve got rules.
We’ve got rules for
giving bribes, we’ve got rules for finding wives
We’ve got rules, man.
We’ve got rules
Rules give me power and
authority
If you try to break the
rules that’s anarchy
So do just what I say,
cause if you don’t you’ll have to pay
And that’s the rules,
man, that’s the rules
We got rules for who
you can and can’t offend
Jews are out, Mormons
in again
Satire within bounds,
that’s all that you’re allowed
Cause we’ve got rules
man, we’ve got rules
We got rules man. We
got rules.
We got rules for
everything man. We got rules.
And I’m the man who
makes them, so don’t be the one who breaks them
You’re a fool man –
learn the rules
You wanna come in here
man, we’ve got rules
Show your ID at the
door man, we’ve got rules
Don’t wanna pay a fine,
then you’d best get back in line
Cause we’ve got rules
man, we’ve got rules
We’ve got rules that
will assist you to be free
We’ve got rules but
they don’t apply to me
If rules cause
discontentment, you just plead the 5th amendment
Though we’re planning
to make rules about that too
We’ve got rules man.
We’ve got rules.
We’ve got rules for
everything man. We’ve got rules.
I don’t wanna hear a
squeak, just cause we changed the rules last week
You should have known
man, that’s the rule
We got rules for when
you can and can’t make love
And how many you can be
the parents of
No men in shorts, no
girls in slacks, especially no gays or blacks
Learn it in school man,
these are the rules
There’s a rule that
says these rules cannot be bent
We do background checks and we do fingerprints
They may not make much
sense, but we require obedience
Cause that’s the rules
man, that’s the rules
We’ve got rules man.
We’ve got rules.
We’ve got rules for
everything man. We’ve got rules.
We’ve got rules for trouble-makers,
we’ve got rules for the rule-breakers
We’ve got rules, man,
we got rules
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Words and music by David Prashker
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