Total Ringo
(专辑: ...Yes Please! - 1992)
That's sickly clean, this mild and meek I
could launch it with a
poker, no danger for a
weekend It opens its mouth, there's no words, just a
squeak I
can launch it with a
poker, no joker for a
weekday Bing bong, the
weekday Bing bong, no danger Here goes a
sweet freak How many fools do you get in the
school Of an English county classroom? All the
things going on inside your bill bong There's no room, it's just pure art room You try very hard to get that right To imitate some kind of life form A
matter of fact, without any tact You can go on back you, you shouldn't have been burn Bing bong, no danger Bing bong, the
sweet freak Diggers mothers, switch on the
cooker Get the
hillbillies down, set out to bugger Sweet freak pen and ink How do you make a
bulldog think? Happy Christmas, I
said, not to speak then Happy Christmas, when's it's next week then And you swear, you naughty meathead What sleeps in your bed, is got to be a
geek Ted Bing bong, the
weekday Bing bong, no danger How many fools do you get in the
schools Of an English county [?] All the
things going on inside your built bomb There's no room, it's just pure art room Sweet freak, pen and ink How do we get these [?] dogs to think? Sweet freak pen and ink It's dangerous to let the
freaky dink in Chopper up, cooker, give me some smother I
can't stand the
thought of the
dwarf being a
mother Is this love, man, it's pure hate If you put it on the
table, it'll be to late Is this love, man? No, it's pure hate It can't be more simple, it's there on a
plate Is this love, man? No it ain't Is this love, man? No, it's pure hate Is this love, man?