Eat Y'self Fitter
I'm in the furniture trade Got a new job today But stick the cretin On the number-three lathe Went down the town To a HM club The sign had a cross Through a couple well-dressed They looked at my coat They looked at my hair An Easy Rider coot Grabbed the edge of my coat Said: 'You're too smart for here' I said: 'I'll see the manager' He was the manager Eat why'self fitter Up the stairs mister Eat why'self fitter Analytics have got My type worked out Analytics on me The poison render I grope about And when I go out My mind splits My eyes doth hurt The musical chairs Have been swallowed up By a cuddly group Who land and rub off Hoping that Whatever it is Will land and drop off I met a hero of mine I shook his hand Got trapped in the door Felt a fool, I tell ya Charmed to meet ya Eat why'self fitter Up the stairs mister Eat why'self fitter Became a recluse And bought a computer Set it up in the home Elusive big one On the screen Saw the Holy Ghost, I swear On the screen Where's the cursor? Where's the eraser? Where's the cursor? Where's the eraser? G-O-H-O-H-O-9-O G-O-H-O-H-O-9-O G-O-H-O-H-O-9-O H-O-9-O-G-O-H-O What's a computer? Eat why'self fitter What's a computer? Eat why'self fitter The Kevin Ayers scene South of France Plush velvet Aback! Aback! Aback! Aback! Levis Fridays Greek holidays Barratt heritance Barratt heritance Barratt heritance Mit-Dem! Mit-Dem! Mit-Dem! Don't want to be a mit-dem! Don't want to be a mit-dem! Don't want to be a mit-dem! Don't want to be a mit-dem! Pick the fleas mister Eat why'self fitter Eat why'self fitter? Eat why'self fitter Who tells you what To tape on your vid. chip How do you know the progs you miss Are worse than those you single out? And what'll you do when the rental's up? And your bottom rack is full of vids Of programs you will nay look at The way they act is, oh, sheer delight Cardboard copyright Make it right Panic in Sudan Panic in Wardour Panic in Granadaland Panic all over By the wretched timesheeters Of my delight One starry night The powers that be will have to meet And have no choice but to... Eat each other Eat why'self fitter Eat each other? Eat why'self fitter (Eat why'self fitter) Portly and with good grace The secret straight-back ogre entered His brain aflame With all the dreams It had conjured It had conjured It had conjured It had conjured Mit-dem Don't want to be a mid-dem Don't want to be a mid-dem Don't want to be a mid-dem Don't want to be a mid-dem The centimeter square Eat why'self fitter Said it purged fear Eat why'self fitter (Eat why'self fitter)
Written by: MARK EDWARD SMITH, STEPHEN HANLEY
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