Lyrics
Appears on:
Jumper Clown
Cull
Marc Riley - Guitar, Organ, Vocals
Pete Keogh - Bass
Paul Fletcher - Guitar
Billy - Percussion
Plus Guest
Okay Billy take it away
Give me a piece of a thumb
To dance around the sun
I've been forced to write a song
So here's my humorous song
It's got sex and death in the sun
It's where sex and death belong
Violins and drugs
Yeah sex drunk and alone
Bang and bang along
Killed by the blow of a thumb
Thumbscrew violins
Again in a jack of dirt
Take a moment to hide the soul
Your words would be sour and bold
More than twenty thousand sold
Stick to the moral code
Head North and turn around
Fetch a pail of ale
Well jack he tumbled down
He lost his half a crown
He sees what you really were
You sat around messing with rhyme
Give him a drum machine
C'mon Billy and you'll feel the time
|