The Fatima Mansions - Blues For Ceausescu lyrics
[The Fatima Mansions - Blues For Ceausescu lyrics]
Well, hello you can no longer depend on the
Land in which you were born
You can no longer depend on any land
In which you choose to place yourself
You can no longer depend on the bed
In which you lie by night
Or the room in which you sit by day
You can no longer depend on the pillow
On which you lay your head
You can no longer depend on
Your lover for anything
You can no longer depend on
The existence of silence
In your mind when you close your eyes
Go to England, baby raper, false economist
Call yourself King Charles I I I
Nobody will notice nobody will be alarmed
There is no constitution go goodbye goodbye
He's shining brightly, he can't be a man
He is the genius of the Carpathians
He's running checks on his mother's womb
He's gonna be reborn real soon
Ciao, Ceaușescu! Ciao, Ceaușescu! Ciao
Ceaușescu!
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye!
Well, golly gee, oh my gosh, I never
Regina, Regina rubs her thighs together
She made three wishes and they all came true
The middle one ended in a "W"
The first one began with a kiss kiss kiss
The last one ended in a pulverized fist
(And don't forget
I need sleep i don't get no sleep)
Meanwhile in London, things stay the same
The untenable must be maintained
Who's that knocking down my back door?
It's the same bald headed
Bug-eyed male whore
In the dingy Irish orphan's home
Dickie Mountbatten licks the alchemist's bone
It's done in strict official secrecy
God, I love living in a democracy!
I really do! I do! I really do!
I looooooooovve you! I
Looooooooovvvvvvve you!
He's shining brightly, he can't be a man
He is the genius of the Carpathians
He's running checks on his mother's womb
Goodbye! Goodbye! Goodbye! Goodbye!
Give thanks!
Land in which you were born
You can no longer depend on any land
In which you choose to place yourself
You can no longer depend on the bed
In which you lie by night
Or the room in which you sit by day
You can no longer depend on the pillow
On which you lay your head
You can no longer depend on
Your lover for anything
You can no longer depend on
The existence of silence
In your mind when you close your eyes
Go to England, baby raper, false economist
Call yourself King Charles I I I
Nobody will notice nobody will be alarmed
There is no constitution go goodbye goodbye
He's shining brightly, he can't be a man
He is the genius of the Carpathians
He's running checks on his mother's womb
He's gonna be reborn real soon
Ciao, Ceaușescu! Ciao, Ceaușescu! Ciao
Ceaușescu!
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye!
Well, golly gee, oh my gosh, I never
Regina, Regina rubs her thighs together
She made three wishes and they all came true
The middle one ended in a "W"
The first one began with a kiss kiss kiss
The last one ended in a pulverized fist
(And don't forget
I need sleep i don't get no sleep)
Meanwhile in London, things stay the same
The untenable must be maintained
Who's that knocking down my back door?
It's the same bald headed
Bug-eyed male whore
In the dingy Irish orphan's home
Dickie Mountbatten licks the alchemist's bone
It's done in strict official secrecy
God, I love living in a democracy!
I really do! I do! I really do!
I looooooooovve you! I
Looooooooovvvvvvve you!
He's shining brightly, he can't be a man
He is the genius of the Carpathians
He's running checks on his mother's womb
Goodbye! Goodbye! Goodbye! Goodbye!
Give thanks!