Momus - Guerilla lyrics
[Momus - Guerilla lyrics]
Punk clown, spider bot
Slackworm, hands tied up
Blind Cupid begat you not refugee, guerilla
Clamorous suffragette, sceptre and your rod
Group King Four was a merry old sod
With a pennyworth of paper and paupers
Flip-flop guardsmen, thick stout weasels
Creeping stealthy pon thy prey
Who shall be thy prey today?
Gibson's ribs are rubbish pork
Stillborn in a skincoat
Swagger like Silenus, follow bulbous Epicurus
Refugee, guerilla
Rubbish as a rundlet
A dismal Adams, sweetkin madams
Strumpets used to shuffle on the knee
Clack and gabble, animal you semi-Australian
Summoning the bailiffs for Salome's eyes
Barefoot penitentiaries in the Zeno colonies
Refugee, guerilla
Spittle hanging heavy like honey in a hive
Yarmouth Bay, Babylon
Over-cloy the Hellespont
Refugee, guerilla refugee
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