Peetie and the Jets

Hey kids, we've got to work together,
Shit has hit the fan 

So grab the tar and feathers,

We'll kill the fatted pigs tonight,

So stick around.

You're gonna hear electric music,

Solid walls of sound.

chorus...  
Say,  Stevie and Juli have you seen them yet,

ooo...But they're so spaced out, Peetie and the jets. 

Oh but they're weird and they're powerful 

Oh Peetie, he's really keen

He's got army boots and a new flight suit,

You know I read it in a magazine.

Peetie and the jets.

Hey kid, unplug from all the madness,

Maybe you are blind,

But Pete there will be sadness

We will survive, if we find a way to get along

Fight for our rights 

Instead of selling out for just a song.

with apologies to Bernie Taupin and Elton John.