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momus - dylanology lyrics

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well they keep on digging up the tombs to desecrate the dead
but every skull they ever find has got the same holes in its head
and everyone was laughing at the trial of josef k
the judge was quoting wilde but i had other things to say
and erika’s precarian, she lives by candlelight
and me i’m merely guilty but we haven’t got all night

i saw an act of blindness in a lemon limousine
and i had hit the limit of my paracelsus gleam
well i reached across to sheila for her veneuzuelan snort
but she was miles away so it took longer than i thought
and up ahead a dusty moon with carbon on its face
grinning down like lucifer on josef k’s disgrace

the beastlier beat-tudes of balthazar the king
i’ve got bella rolling on her back when the bellhop staggers in
i tried to buy his silence with some pages i had ripped
from the ancient dictionary i conveniently gripped
and i still had the prescription for the ginger drink with cloves
ten minutes before judy started taking off her clothes

and everybody’s laughing at the trial of josef k
the judge keeps quoting wilde but i’ve got better things to say
so i jumped out of the witness box and ran down to the phone
but i can’t get through to judy cos she doesn’t have a home

well the prosecutor came along and asked me for a light
he said say that k is guilty cos we haven’t got all night
but k is a precarian with nothing else to give
and you cannot give him life because he has no life to live
and even jesus sold his father’s house to pay his lawyer’s fees
why anyone believes in him is a mystery to me

well back in my compartment of the starf-ckers express
i was laying low trying to squeeze toothpaste off my dress
i crashed my winnebago so i now i take the train
i stare out of the window and i take god’s name in vain
the world has got so ugly even seed has run to seed
but in 1967 it was very good indeed

and everybody’s laughing at the trial of josef k
the judge keeps quoting wilde but i’ve got better things to say
so i jumped out of the witness box and ran down to the phone
but i can’t get through to judy cos she doesn’t have a home

- momus lyrics

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