Farewell Farewell
May his trousers fall down as he bows to the queen and the crown
I don't know what tune that the orchestra played
But it went by me sickly and sentimental
Can I have another piece of Chocolate cake
Tammy Baker's got a lot on her plate
Can I buy another cheap Picasso fake
Andy Warhol must be laughing in his grave
The band of the night take you to ethereal heights over dinner
You wander the streets never reaching the heights that you seek
And the sugar that dripped from the violins bow
Made the
Brimstone Rock
listen closely to me now my darlin' girl
there's one who's out to have you
an jus' his breath will burn your curls
don't you fret you needn't bother don't you fret
here comes the father yet
whatcha doin' up atop my roof
creepin' 'cross them shingles
you 'bout scared me half to death girl
what's your name ruthie lingle
oye i heard your talkin'
that little jesus geek need
a good ass good ass clockin'
oye i seen your mockin'
don't you dare boy - think my lord
hath done forgotten no
i beseech the lord clear my head
before once again i scar the soul
of that girl in my bed
o lord clear my bed for once again i
scar the soul of that girl in my head
revenge is mine saith the lord