Lyrics:
Jesus Christ, Fanny Brice,
Wolfie Mozart and Humphrey Bogart and
Genghis Khan and
On to H. G. Wells.
Ho Chi Minh, Gunga Din
Henry Luce
Huey Long without Louisiana
Mix 'em all together, and what have you got?
Just a picture of me without you
Picture H. G. Wells without a brain
Jesus Christ, Fanny Brice
Wolfie Mozart and Humphrey Bogart
And Genghis Khan
And on to H. G. Wells
Ho Chi Minh, Gunga Din
Henry Luce and John
Jesus Christ, Fanny Brice,
Wolfie Mozart and Humphrey Bogart and
Genghis Khan and
On to H. G. Wells.
Ho Chi Minh, Gunga Din
Henry Luce
in H.G. Wells backyard
I.C.B.M's, S.S.20's they lie so dormant they got so many
Remember your childhood
Remember the journey
Hope is what you say
Victorian squid is a delight
For all the family because
It's greasy and hot
When you've had lots
Then you'll want more
There's old H.G. Wells
Lying
your class in dead weight
Ain't no fire escape from hell, every devil ain't pale
I blast like H.G. Wells: "War of the Worlds"
Allah is Lord of all,
The words of H.G. Wells are all coming true
Break down the palace gates and dance tonight! (Shake your diamonds)
Raise up your glass and toast the afterlife!
feet
So here we are
Now running in circles
We shoulda listened
To H.G. Wells
We're living in
The age of frustration
We're giving in
But we
We'll begin
Well beyond the late-Victorian imaginings of H.G. Wells
Come with me
Pressing forward half-a-century plus
We're in the 1950s
Gone from
I once felt compelled
To write a book
On Alexander Graham Bell
Then I thought I'd excel
At penning plays about H.G. Wells
Suppose I could
Compose
time. H.G. Wells' mechanical attraction
Inflate multi-fold ten strings is one conjecture
Erase erase timepiece seize. Cold freeze. The last and lone no
the moment of our lives
Now while you're living in the past
I'm in the future
I'm a H.G. Wells in fuchsia
You can do the same old shit like you used ta
I'm
fonctionne
J'attends la révélation d'un convecteur temporel
J'attends d’inventer la Machine d'H.G. Wells
Un inventeur fou à la professeur Moriarty
Dans le
On women and men than
Smaller, more tangible considerations
H.G. Wells said that
And it’s just basically
What I was trying to say with this song
In case you
I feel it coming
I feel it coming out feet last
I'll do what I should've done
I'll "H.G. Wells" it and blast out of here
I've found a new day in
still wrote her, her very own song, which took all N-I-G-H-T
Which took all N-I-G-H-T long
Well I'm not dumb but I can't understand
Why she don't like me
Lucifer now
I'll raise hell with Rhaziel
Then call upon the seraphim
T.H.U.G. Angel Shabazz as well
All you snakes will be a sacrifice
A burnt offering then
out the H and the G someday
And we'll all be T'd up with the gang
I got it like that and I got it with her
Sounds of a hellcat the way a pussy purr
I
I'm putting down
K E E L
H A U L
I N G well
Let's just say you will drown
Waterboarding that one is always fun
Dunking to edge drowning gets the job
straight to you
Used to want to screw and bawl
Now they want to join the crew
T to the H, you to the G
Thuggin' and we'll be 'til we D.I.E
M
straight to you
Used to want to screw and bawl
Now they want to join the crew
T to the H, you to the G
Thuggin' and we'll be 'til we D.I.E
M
H. O. N. E. Y
Y
Honey, honey
Uhn
She's my H. O. N. E. Y. ey yay ey yay ey (Y)
Kill me with the smile ey yay ey yay ey (The smile)
She won't kill my
don't hear my shit, well I'll fart soon
Like George Clooney, I'm Up in the Air
You'll recognize my name and then you'll cheer
B. A. H. A
(Who Am I)
B. A.
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