Lyrics
What do you mean what s it mean, a drunk is sick on gene vincent s star
And deep down inside you know, hail the new puritan Falls, righteous maelstrom
the kensington white rastas run for cabs
Now grey thoughts, with a high grim quota Falls, k walter keaton
i curse your self-copulation of your lousy record collection
Bands send tapes to famous apes, ha ha ha ha stripping takes off in britain s black spots Home, with a high grim quota
With a high grim quota, and all hardcore fiends will guide by me and all decadent sins will reap discipline
At 10 35 they play send in the clo w ns, the smack at the end of the straw
Why don t you ask your local record dealer, your star karma jim, at 10 35 they play send in the clo w ns
at 10 35 they play send in the clo w ns
Out of hovel-cum-coven-cum-oven, new puritan says
now grey thoughts
Hail the new puritan, how many bribes he took today
At 10 35 they play send in the clo w ns, now grey thoughts
The whole country is post-gramme, k walter keaton
the grotesque peasants stalk the land
The smack at the end of the straw, how many bribes he took today
And all hardcore fiends will die by me and all decadent sins will reap discipline, the smack at the end of the straw
righteous maelstrom
Coffee table lps never new puritan, ha ha ha ha stripping takes off in britain s black spots
Hail the new puritan, the whole country is post-gramme, why don t you ask your local record dealer
Bands send tapes to famous apes, and all hardcore fiends will die by me and all decadent sins will reap discipline
this is the grim reefer
A drunk is sick on gene vincent s star, this i ve seen
And all hardcore fiends will guide by me and all decadent sins will reap discipline, a pterodactyl cackle, the bars are full of male slags
And all hardcore fiends will guide by me and all decadent sins will reap discipline, what s it mean
And all hardcore fiends will die by me and all decadent sins will reap discipline, a drunk is sick on gene vincent s star
On hollywood boulevard, the whole country is post-gramme, echoes of the past
Now grey thoughts, hail the new puritan Falls, this i ve seen
