All those whose mind entitles themselves, and whose main entitle is themselves, shall feel the wrath of my bombast!
Clanging in my heart. Bastard! Idiot!
Feel the wrath of my bombast!
Bastard idiot! Feel the wrath. Those who dare mix real life with politics And go on regardless of the..of the discoveries Will feel the wrath of bombast clanging in my heart
All those whose mind entitles themselves and whose main entitle is themselves shall feel the wrath of my bombast!
Out of England, I dream of its creamery When I'm there I dwell on Saxony. In Turkey when I've been due to World War I Istanbul is the place 'cos of my birthday.
I am barmy Bleedin' barmy
I got everything I got everything I want except for hungry I got everything I want except for money.
I've got the best round set aside for parties They'll have one when I've gone In fact, they said so, good one.
I am barmy Bleedin' barmy
Friends disintegrate within circles of cash Residue after years of fab genius Is a pension for the jews and a medal from the company which I wiped my butt on and hung on a laburnum tree.
I am barmy Bleedin' barmy I am barmy Bleedin' barmy
Just call me the first (repeat 10 times)
I lay waiting hopefully on sloped grass green I am barmy, bleedin' barmy
A dramatic verse (repeat 3 times)
The programs lot We break into tune Take and bring a word Ring a buzzer Take and bring a word ( " )
How can I? How can I? How can I? Get up, make a buck Get up, make a buck My race was bred on hash My race was bred on hash Get up, make a buck, Get up, make a buck. The stolen dark Please don't (muffled).
What you need (band) How can I? What you need (band) How can I? What you need (band) What you need (band)
Turn down a corner I Been bleeding some itch What you need (band) How can I? What you need (band) What you need (MES) What you need (MES and band) An oven mitt What you need for your verbose kitchen What you need (MES and band) Present notebook for you What you need (MES and band) A bit of Iggy Stooge. What you need (MES and band) Whay you need (MES and band) Reduced smoking habit What you need (MES and band) Sex but not having it What you need (MES) One face Two face new What you need (band) Slippery shoes for your horrible feet We're obsessed with (MES and band) What you need (MES) What you need is to love her so much What you need is us as pressure group Out of reach What you need (band) On this we're all agreed What you need (MES and band) One: Face with girl past What you need Two: a profile that is low-key And to meet your horrible new dad With a grudge against me What you need (MES and band) What you need (band) Is a censor for pals like these. What you need (MES and band) What you need (band) What you need (MES and band) What you need is One. What face? Two: face new Three. Face mag for arse Four. Three rules of audience Five. Mug of Geoff Travis, framed Six. The book Theft is Vision by the brothers Copeland. What you need (MES) Finance luck What you need (band) What you need (MES) Out of reach What you need (band) What you need (MES) What you need (MES) What you need (band) Get up, make a buck What you need (band) How can I? What you need (band) How can I? What you need (band) How can I? What you need
Past trees the fairies are flyin Past trees with rose bushes in The child was spoilt Victorian The child was spoilt Victorian
Spoilt Victorian Child
Sugar and cakes appear mean Sitting at the table Tigers pop-up from books
Spoilt Victorian Child
Let's take it ten years on You're looking back from then Under rough grey blankets Thread loose stained grey blanket
Spoilt Victorian Child
C.L.O. - Pedia E.N.C.Y.C.L.O. - Pedia
Musical chairs rouge cheeks he remembers Thru' the aqueduct of five years Spoilt Victorian Child shall avoid reflection The child was spoilt Victorian
Spoilt Victorian Child
Mirrors can't hid the toxic of disfigured Poxes
Spoilt Victorian Child
Past trees the fairies are flyin Past trees with rose bushes in The butterfly shrugs to fly in Sugar and iced cakes appear mean
The child was spoilt Victorian The child was spoilt Victorian
Spoilt Victorian Child C.L.O. - Pedia
And you know that servants keep their order knowledge And as you walk in on the footsteps steed babe In the encrusted green unwild You know you are a spoilt Victorian child
It had taken her a long time Suddenly back on its own To sit, friendless & alone She is friendless and alone I'm a vixen on its own
The triple gang & the throng Did not feel helpless or alone
The vixen got no friends She needs a poison pen Even in Switzerland The people cry "vixen"
Silver cross, all alone The bird had flown With their omen they'll fly Had flown, silver cross All alone (So millions were broken hearted) All alone, with no home It's all alone
And some night, wind moves the leaves They pick themselves up & run Perhaps all that night possessed no way of telling time
It had taken her a long time Suddenly back on its own To sit, friendless & alone She is friendless and alone A man's trust, (appalling/a pole in) debt To sit friendless and alone With no home, with no home Vixen's got no home She is friendless and alone A long time on its own It shone around her Triple gang