Dry Cleaning - Tony Speaks! lyrics

It's not a competition
Remember you can judge
Your achievements based on things other than
How much money you have they built the roads
Short memories
Short memories and finger rolls
Lovely ponytail angry man
Writing symphony songs in his room
Head full of gnomes zooming through Wales

I'm just sad about the
Collapse of heavy industry
I'll be alright in a bit
Buried under coal pieces coal gets dug up
Then piled up then it falls
On top of us coal under us, then over us
Please, not more

Father Goblin
Fathеr Goblin comes to help children brеathe
Under the desks big cardboard cut-out


It's Ed, Ted, Ben, Dan, Howie
It's pinky, chalky
I always thought of nature as
Something dead and uninviting
Wet, empty trees
But there used to be a lot more of it
Oh, right crawling and flapping
And turning it'self over
Well, I don't live when it was like that
I live now so, I don't get it

Tony speaks!
Holding gourd lamp, then coconut lamp
Then tin can lamp
Pets on fire, shoes on fire i'm on fire

A submissive hand enters the cup
To retrieve pomegranate seeds
A submissive hand enters the
Bag to gather crisps
And so, a submissive hand enters the
Bag to retrieve and gather, gather crisps
And so, a submissive hand enters the cup
To retrieve pomegranate seeds

They built the roads short memories
And fifty thousand crappy stickers