Dizraeli - Shift up Fatih lyrics
[Dizraeli - Shift up Fatih lyrics]
Here walks the golden panda to
The tinkling of chandeliers
Snaps his fingers and a man appears
"Yes, sire speak of your desire
To the gushing stream
it'll come in minutes with a white
Side of double cream syllabub"
Bubble of luxury
Rubber bumper bumping rubber bumper subtly
Leagues aboves the dust and hubub
Of a dutty street
Who here keeps the gutters clean
When washing up is done in secret
"How long until a contience becomes
Accustomed to the gluttony?"
"Not long sire have a salad while you wait
Your salmon's coming shortly and I'm
Sure your shitting comfortably"
Yes yes daddy history with love you
Shift up fatty let the people come through
You're the excelsior you're the gun
You're the dude now shift up fatty let
The people come through
You've got your street names and your statue
Now shift up fatty let
The people come through
In walks the silver piglet
Stunted legs in guilded laminate
Scoffing at his trofflette: pilchard
Halibut, ginger peacocks
All in a filo pastry
'Tis all the freedom in the field
That keeps the meat so tasty
All the women in the basement
Scrubbing fish guts saying
"Piggy gets what piggy wants 'til
Piggy lifts us or tells
Us the economy has 'picked up' and gives a
Fragment of his spendour to the
Tip cup or else until he slips up and
Tumbles into normal pain"
The tinkling of chandeliers
Snaps his fingers and a man appears
"Yes, sire speak of your desire
To the gushing stream
it'll come in minutes with a white
Side of double cream syllabub"
Bubble of luxury
Rubber bumper bumping rubber bumper subtly
Leagues aboves the dust and hubub
Of a dutty street
Who here keeps the gutters clean
When washing up is done in secret
"How long until a contience becomes
Accustomed to the gluttony?"
"Not long sire have a salad while you wait
Your salmon's coming shortly and I'm
Sure your shitting comfortably"
Yes yes daddy history with love you
Shift up fatty let the people come through
You're the excelsior you're the gun
You're the dude now shift up fatty let
The people come through
You've got your street names and your statue
Now shift up fatty let
The people come through
In walks the silver piglet
Stunted legs in guilded laminate
Scoffing at his trofflette: pilchard
Halibut, ginger peacocks
All in a filo pastry
'Tis all the freedom in the field
That keeps the meat so tasty
All the women in the basement
Scrubbing fish guts saying
"Piggy gets what piggy wants 'til
Piggy lifts us or tells
Us the economy has 'picked up' and gives a
Fragment of his spendour to the
Tip cup or else until he slips up and
Tumbles into normal pain"