Obscene Procession 歌词

	作词 : Andy Partridge
	作曲 : Andy Partridge
	Can't you see 'em, in obscene procession?
	Clad in fox fur or khaki, they're violent and insane
	Pink and wobbling with all their possessions
	Full of junk food and TV and booze
	And bottles of pain relief pills and oh...
	Don't you love them?
	They make life hell here
	And pray there's heaven above 'em
	Can't you smell 'em in obscene procession?
	Stink of bacon, defoliant, fear and small cigars
	Whiffs of semen and adulterous confession
	Mixed with money and those little air fresheners
	Hung in their cars and wardrobes and oh...
	Don't you hate
	So full of hot air
	They need some warfare
	To deflate 'em
	Animals beware
	Knives and forks that glare
	Never trust those caring humans
	Being the worst
	Especially when they're hungry
	They make each other hungry
	There's no need to be hungry
	Not today
	Can't you hear 'em in obscene procession?
	It's called talking
	It's how they betray their friends and more
	Aren't you glad that you found out about them?
	Aren't you glad that you never evolved up any more?

	zuo ci : Andy Partridge
	zuo qu : Andy Partridge
	Can' t you see ' em, in obscene procession?
	Clad in fox fur or khaki, they' re violent and insane
	Pink and wobbling with all their possessions
	Full of junk food and TV and booze
	And bottles of pain relief pills and oh. . .
	Don' t you love them?
	They make life hell here
	And pray there' s heaven above ' em
	Can' t you smell ' em in obscene procession?
	Stink of bacon, defoliant, fear and small cigars
	Whiffs of semen and adulterous confession
	Mixed with money and those little air fresheners
	Hung in their cars and wardrobes and oh. . .
	Don' t you hate
	So full of hot air
	They need some warfare
	To deflate ' em
	Animals beware
	Knives and forks that glare
	Never trust those caring humans
	Being the worst
	Especially when they' re hungry
	They make each other hungry
	There' s no need to be hungry
	Not today
	Can' t you hear ' em in obscene procession?
	It' s called talking
	It' s how they betray their friends and more
	Aren' t you glad that you found out about them?
	Aren' t you glad that you never evolved up any more?

	zuò cí : Andy Partridge
	zuò qǔ : Andy Partridge
	Can' t you see ' em, in obscene procession?
	Clad in fox fur or khaki, they' re violent and insane
	Pink and wobbling with all their possessions
	Full of junk food and TV and booze
	And bottles of pain relief pills and oh. . .
	Don' t you love them?
	They make life hell here
	And pray there' s heaven above ' em
	Can' t you smell ' em in obscene procession?
	Stink of bacon, defoliant, fear and small cigars
	Whiffs of semen and adulterous confession
	Mixed with money and those little air fresheners
	Hung in their cars and wardrobes and oh. . .
	Don' t you hate
	So full of hot air
	They need some warfare
	To deflate ' em
	Animals beware
	Knives and forks that glare
	Never trust those caring humans
	Being the worst
	Especially when they' re hungry
	They make each other hungry
	There' s no need to be hungry
	Not today
	Can' t you hear ' em in obscene procession?
	It' s called talking
	It' s how they betray their friends and more
	Aren' t you glad that you found out about them?
	Aren' t you glad that you never evolved up any more?

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