Mormon Tabernacle screaming round the bend:
Your ship is coming in,
your ship is coming in.
And all the economic forecast predict:
My ship is coming in,
my ship is coming in.
(Tongues) Insects and bugs, arachnids and slugs:
crawling down my leg.
Crawling down my leg,
All the disregarded blood sausage saints:
pawing out for change.
Pawing out for change,
(Tongues)
Leather briefcase, corporate waves:
They're packing in the train. They're ozing down my spine.
But I can part the waves,
right down my spine.
I've got a tongue of fire.
(Tongues)
It's like a tongue of fire, Come and get your spoons, I make the soup I'm a world prophet.
(I've got size 12 shoes)
Look at my shoes.
I've only got half a foot.
(Prophets don't fear the bottle) Walking over puddles,
I'm a world prophet.
I make the soup Come and get your spoons,
I'm a world prophet.
Put on your suits, your dark navy suits.
and make a profit - a false profitGet back into the streets,.
האתר פועל ברישיון אקו"ם
כל הזכויות שמורות 2022 ©