Levon wears his war wounds like a crown......

He calls his child Jesus.....

Cause he likes the name.....

And he sends him to the finest school in town....

Levon ....Levon likes his money....

He makes a lot they say....

Spends his days counting ....in a garage by the motor way....

He was born a pauper to a pawn on a christmas day, when the New York times gave his way and the wars begun...

Have a song a have a song todayeeeyeah....

And the son betta Levon...and the son made a good man....and the son made a levon... in tradition with the family plan WHOOOOO! and the son betta Levon..and the son made a good man. 

He shall be Levon....

Levon blows cartoon balloons in town...

His family business thrives.

Jesus blows up balloons all day, sitting on the porch swing...watching them fly.

And Jesus...he wants to go to Venus....

Leaving Levon far behind.....

Take a ballooon , and go sailing..while Levon ...levon slowly dies.....

Repeat  chorus..............................................................( he was born a pauper ........