Some people was an angry thin skinned man   Couldn't get along with his one man band   Quarter stick rocket and nails in his pocket   And a crying shame, some people is his name      Oh, poor old Pierrot some people   What an unfortunate name   Some people have the low down notion   He is the one to blame      He used to take the train from old Parnassus to Madrid   Hustles up a little under fifty quid   Underneath the shell is an angry fire   But who's the first to jump on the pyre      Oh, poor old Pierrot some people   What an unfortunate name   Some people have the low down notion   He is the one to blame      Some people like to bake a honey coiled ham   Some people like to roast a leg of lamb   Some people have a complicated coat to mend   We'll all be milking goats in the end      Oh, poor old Pierrot some people   What an unfortunate name   Some people have the low down notion   He is the one to blame