Lyrics:
It's hunting season, I see no reason
To be at school all alone
I got my hand out for the handout
A pack of Viscount I
For all your trouble, there
My old man's a Viscount
And he wears a Viscount's crown
He buys me Cardin trousers
Of a tasteful shade of dark brown
He got his blue at Oxford
a viscount's taste in clothes
Businessmen like to call him an outlaw
Ladies like to call him agent
He'll say three words to your landlord
And you ain't gotta pay
L'avarie du Viscount
Et celle du Comet
Et comme leur totem n'a jamais pu abattre à leurs pieds
Ni Boeing ni même D.C. Quatre
Ils rêvent de hijacks
Et
L'avarie du Viscount
Et celle du Comet
Et comme leur totem n'a jamais pu abattre à leurs pieds
Ni Boeing ni même D.C. Quatre
Ils rêvent de hijacks
Et
a viscount when the Empire was finished
But times have changed for the better with freedom of choice
We're a thousand times richer, QED His Master's Voice
the homosexual novelist
Full of rage in 1960
There the coiffured ex-viscount
Watches empty seconds fly
Until the blood clot zeroes in
And grants him
Virgins would swear
In her they feared
Watching them bleed
The beast she would feed
According to history she was married at fifteen wed to the Viscount
and the static
All the gold in California State
All the rhinestone cowboys
The viscounts, the viceroys
All I want is everything
I'll take a war or a weapon
I'll
Finally minted, viscount
I doubt my doubts
Reroute the routes
I took to get booked
And signed but how
The fook when I ain’t signed yet
Excuse the dialect
Mung
Hayley Mills
Tarzan
Janet Street Porter
Bob Jones
Joan of Arc
Duke of Earl
Viscount Linley
Margaret Thatcher
Chris Trace
Long John Silver
Boadicea
CRAIG: Make us a fookin brew
Will you? Kettle's just boiled
KAREN: Aye, i’m gonna sit down with a
Cuppa and watch Jeremy
D'you want a Viscount with
was no longer there
He said, "Don't vote
Nobody asked you
Who died and made you viscount?
No, you should never vote
That's not how I raised you
So
positivity for free
No charge, extra credit, or discount
But ill be giving it all like I’m a viscount
Now stop
And turn it back up
Like we jumppin’ a lump in
toes.
And if you wait for luck to open up
You'll be waiting there to see it close.
Well I think it was a viscount
Or it might have been
Amo Mimì sovra ogni cosa
Al mondo. Io l'amo! Ma ho paura
Rodolfo
Mimì's just a flirt
Toying with them all
A foppish Viscount eyes her with longing.
fled
From the Viscount and was dying
Where was she? I sought her... Just now I saw her in the street stumbling along
She said: I can't last long
I know
Atlanteans, you shall be learned in your ways
The knighted Viscount Bacon, is our eruditely sage
And through his wisdom we can change, this world for all
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