blind snake sundae

Lyrics

i hear a little voice, and it comes whinging in over the sea of a thousand fat faces, the little voice whinges for something loud and heavy, a little line of beer running down his chinny-chin, oh my god what a fat little skin, and i smell something cooking, something soft, something sweet, something completely ridiculous, in the beginning was the word, it come to scrape away the shell-shock, and i says shake it, shake it, shake it, for another five minutes, and we are blowing it up like shell-shock, and to this fabulous waste, come and deliver yourselves, i says come and eat up something, deliver yourselves, with wet cherries on a blind snake sundae, and to this fabulous waste, come and deliver yourself, oh come and leave all your food lying down in the dust, and listen to the cook-house rock, i said listen to the cook-house rock, listen to it, listen to it, listen, listen to the cook-house rock, i hear another little voice, same as before, except a little bit poorer and wasted, whinging for something loud, by god you're fat boy, fat, beer dribbling down your weak little chin, i will not let you in, and yes, again i smell something cooking, something small and weak, and completely ridiculous, and to this fabulous waste, come and deliver yourselves, i says come and clean up something, deliver yourself, with a wet cherry on a blind snake sundae, and to this fabulous waste, come and deliver yourself, i says leave all your food lying down in the dust, and listen to the cook-house rock, i says listen to the cook-house rock, listen to it, listen to it, listen