Right to Know

Album cover art for "Right to Know" by Oingo Boingo

Oingo Boingo - Pop

Right to Know

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[Verse 1] On a cool, dark night Someone's coming down the street With a smoking gun And a smile on his face For all to see, the rest is history But no one knows what's on his mind Except him and his monkey Come on... Come on... [Verse 2] When the big man fell With a secret on his lips So close, so close Till the bullet gave his kiss The world cried out loud, the rest is history And no one knows what's on his mind Except him and his monkey Come on... Come on... [Chorus] You've got a right to know You've got a right to know You've got a right to know, yeah You've got a right to believe That there's something more to see [Verse 3] There's a man at the desk Who is talking real soft To a half-dozen guys But not a word is lost The men depart They all know what to do [Pre-Chorus] With a rifle aiming Through a clearing in a bush So close, so close But no one thinks to look [Chorus] You've got a right to know, yeah You've got a right to know You've got a right to know You've got a right to believe That there's something more to see Than a big bunch of flowers in a cemetery So, why hold out? Come on and give your testimony Woah, woah, woah, woah [Verse 4] On a phone connection On the other side of town Sits a man with a pencil Who doesn't make a sound He nods his head, the rest is history But no one knows what's on his mind Except him and his monkey Come on... Come on... [Pre-Chorus] When the big man fell With a secret on his lips So close, so close Till the bullet gave his kiss [Chorus] You've got a right to know, yeah You've got a right to know You've got a right to know You've got a right to believe That there's something more to see Than a big bunch of flowers in a cemetery So, why hold out? Come on and give your testimony Woah, woah, woah, woah [Pre-Chorus] On a cool, dark night Someone's coming down the street With a smoking gun And a smile on his face [Chorus] You've got a right to know, yeah You've got a right to know You've got a right to know, woah-oh You've got a right to believe That there's something more to see Than a cold bunch of flowers in a cemetery So, why hold out? Come on and give your testimony

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Credits

Writers
  • Danny Elfman