Blur - Mr. Robinson's Quango Lyrics
Oh, mr robinsonAnd his quangoDirty dealerExpensive carRuns the buses and the evening starHe got a hairpieceOoh, he got herpesHis private life is very discreetA nicer man, no, you're never gonna meetHe's the self-confessed saviour of the dim right wingHe got respiratory problems and a mason's ringOh, mr robinsonAnd his quangoDrinks with generals and county wivesThe family business is doing alrightThey're doing tangosDown in the quangosHe makes them tickOoh, he makes them tockAnd if you don't fitHe put you in the dockHe just sits in his leather chair and twiddles his thumbGets his secretary in and pinches her bumHe ran into the toilets in the town hallHe got his biro out and wrote on the wall"i'm wearing black french knickers under my suitI've got stocking and suspenders onI'm feeling rather loose"Ooh, i'm a naughty boyOoh, i'm a naughty, naughty boy