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momus - canterville lyrics

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when the little dog goes pick pack pock
and the little owl goes a+flitter flack flock
it’s dark in the woods and the clouds go plock
and the people in the cafes have forgotten how to talk
still the little druggies go a+score score score
bargain hunters want for more, more, more
but a sh+tty little d+ck is still a bore, bore, bore
night and day

and who’s this dingaling at our doorbell?
an old cataclysm we know all too well
poke its sh+tty little d+ck into new fresh h+ll
the cripplehorse ghost of canterville

who’s this sh+tting now through my letterbox?
a puddy little chicken tat in boxer socks
rub its little nose in a little hemlock
and hope it soon dies of a toxic shock
never pick a fight with a bot+faced man
you’ll get thrashed, chop chop chop
and we’ll all work together in a labour camp
but never never titter at the kommandant

you can never sleep it off
and you’re never off sick
but it’s better than a poke in the eye with a stick
you’re a naughty boy, you spoodge in a sock
off with your fingers now, chop chop chop!
i read it in the paper, how old duke huck
jumped from the tower by the aqueduct
he was spotted by a plane spraying pesticides
but they always cover up suicides

and who’s this ringing at our doorbell?
an old cataclysm we know all too well
poke its sh+tty little d+ck into new fresh h+ll
the cripplehorse ghost of canterville

singing for its supper at our doorbell
that old cataclysm we know all too well
poke its sh+tty little d+ck into new fresh h+ll
the cripplehorse ghost of canterville

- momus lyrics

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