The Fall - Tempo House lyrics
[The Fall - Tempo House lyrics]
He had drunk too much mandrake anthrax
Pro rae, pro rae, oloron
Tormented tots with Burton weeping
His idiot contacts pro rae, pro rae
Put your claim into Tempo House
Go round there and have a grouse
Go round, have a grouse
Put your claim into Tempo House
Roll the chubby round jowls
Roll the chubby round jowls
And Burton's weeping his chairs are weeping
God damn the pedantic Welsh pro rae, pro rae
Oloron, oloron
Put your claim into Tempo House
Go round there and have a grouse
Go round, have a grouse
Put your claim into Tempo House
I'd sing 'Solitaire' for the BEF
But who wants to be with them, anyway?
Snow on Easter Sunday
Jesus Christ in reverse
I tell ya, the Dutch are weeping
In four languages at least oloron, pro rae
And Burton is weeping
Put your claim into Tempo House
Go round there and have a grouse
Go round, have a grouse
Put your claim into Tempo House
Illness, pollution
Should be encouraged and let loose
Then maybe some would have a genuine grouse
Spring right out of the fetters
Right away from 63 Market Place
Tempo House address pro rae, pro rae
Oloron
Winston Churchill had a speech impediment
And look what he did he razed half of London
And the Dutch are weeping
Lusted after French paintings
Pro rae, pro rae oloron, oloron
Put your claim into Tempo House
Go round there and have a grouse
Go round, have a grouse
Put your claim into Tempo House
Pro rae