How does it feel to earn all this lovely money When our bass player went and fucked off And now is suing us !. It turns out maybe we disbanded But that’s not we recall So we guess it’s down to the lawyers Who in turn will rip us off.
For those who come to see us We are really pleased That you like the visual back drop And playing 586. We think poor Tom’s getting bad press For playing live and using tapes ! But don’t you all recall It’s always being this way.
I see a new yacht on the horizon Thanks to all these sell out dates And if it wasn’t for hooky’s petulance We could release the lost sirens pack. But after all he told us he was leaving after all these fucking year Now we’re a 5 piece band Playing lots of old stuff.
Now were ready for more shows. We thought it would end after Paris But we had such a lovely time Tell us how does it feel While your heart grows cold