Lyrics:
po kayo sa aming tahanan
Tuloy po kayo dito sa aming bayan
Welcome to our land
Welcome to the Philippines
Come, oh vicar of Christ
Le ole ole ole le
their sinister scheme
Resist the devil and he will flee from you
Don't give place to his lies
Not being ignorant of any devices
Submit to God: be a vicar
And drinking til we're well baptised oh shit
Do you hear footsteps by the tent?
Well Jesus Christ that was a close one, we nearly got done
If the vicar's right,
on the bastard, vicar chats about the war
(Wee-Splat!) Another glob on the 'welcome' mat,
If I stretch my right leg, I'll get my foot on the twat
My bird leans
the Magoos, the Targetts, and the Benmen
Tim Clinch Vicar's son, Prince Buster meets Tweedledum...
Hello. The Prews, the Magoos, the Targetts, and the Benmen
My cellar
Has made better boys than you disappear.
It’s a lie,
If you say you’ve got nothing to
Savor!
Heavenly flavor!
I don’t know what your vicar’s
Do you want to be a prisoner in the boundaries they set you?
You say you want to ba yourself, by christ do you think they'll let you?
They're out
you wanna be a prisoner in the boundaries they set you?
You say you want to ba yourself, by christ do you think they'll let you?
They're out to get you
The villagers of Châtres and those of Montlhery
Upon this glorious night rejoiced and sang with glee
For Jesus Christ was born, as told in song
got blue blind paralytic drunk
When the Old Dun Cow caught fire
Just then there came from the old back door, The vicar of the local church
And when
the villagers souls
And Christ usurped the horned god of old
The vicar, he took the idol and laid
Old pan to rest in an unmarked grave
down below
Hold on there just a minute vicar
God waits for no man
I know, but
Heed this holy man
I's figurin' you might be interested in these little
sees a big black rooster inside.
Eugene Brackenbury, the mayor, 61: “The Devil caught his soul!”
Ethel Brackenbury, his wife, 58: “The Anti-Christ is
External control are you gonna let them get you?
Do you wanna be a prisorner in the boundaries they set you?
You say you want to be yourself
By christ do you
of Christ. Drink like swines
Filling you with lies
Omniscient vicar of the demon
An emissary both sacred and secular
Bow cowards. Intoning prayers you rant
fucking christ
Nuns are fucking obscene!
Given half a chance I'd fuck a nun,
Given half a chance, fuck her up the bum,
Given half a chance, I'd fuck a nun,
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