XTC - Obscene Procession |
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Obscene Procession
XTC Can't you see 'em, in obscene procession? Clad in fox fur all [cock in their] [violent / vile and] Pink and wobbling with all their possessions They live on junk food and TV and booze And bottles of pain relief pills and all. Don't you [know/love] them? They make life [hellish / hell here] And think there's heaven above 'em. Can't you hear 'em in obscene procession? It's called talking, it's how they betray their [cushy / pushy] friends. Cough and wheezing, they dribble pretension, Slimy tongues tell the truth which they love to push and bend. Can't you smell 'em in obscene procession? Stink of bacon, defoliants, beer and [swastikas]. Whips and Mixed with money and those little refreshments Hung in their and cars and wardrobes and all Don't you hate Those [foolish] They need their Animals beware Knives and forks that glare Never trust those [staring / scary] humans [being / beating] the [worst / world] Especially when they're hungry. Animals beware Knives and forks so bare Never trust those [staring / scary] humans [being / beating] the [worst / world] Especially when they're hungry They make each other hungry There's no need to be hungry Not today. Can't you see 'em, in obscene procession? Fat and pompous, they [crash] Aren't you glad that I told you about them? Aren't you glad you never evolved up any more? (words in [] are best guesses |
