Momus - The Foreigner lyrics
[Momus - The Foreigner lyrics]
New Romantic but, you look down
On the foreigner on the visitor
See the slouching silhouette of the visitor
Of the traveller
No pose, no trick, no cigarette
That heliocentric new Romantic
And he's got new stuff stuff you never knew
And he's got new thoughts
About things you didn't do
And you're not strong enough
But, you act tough, don't you?
You send the foreigner to the coroner
Go ahead, and put him down mock his rodeo
Mock his zydeco but the only game in town
Is the foreigner is the traveller
He's the only fun in town that heliocentric
New Romantic but, you look down
You send the foreigner to the coroner
Ga ga the green guitar
Wrapped in a wrapper with a trickle of flour
Stick it in the oven and bang it's done
All fall flat with a trickle of cum
Ba ba the butcher's mad
The sea is all covered with a horrible flag
The man says yes and the man says no
The great plug hole is where we all go