Hunters & Collectors - Mouthtrap Lyrics
I says hey old mother-fixed balding boyHere's one good goon that we can't blameHey they all cryHere's one for the fruit-binLook at him, look at him, look, look, lookLa la laTwas a shrivelled fruit on a wrinkledSack sack sackThinks my god, did I marryThat that that?She canned that marriageOut of sightWhen she found a testicleIn the mouth of Mr RightLook at him, look at him, look, look, lookLa la laI says hey old mother-fixed balding boyHere's one good goon that we can't blameHey they all cryHere's one for the fruit-binLook at him, look at him, look, look, lookLa la laTwas a shrivelled fruit on a wrinkledSack sack sackThinks my god, did I marryThat that that?Look at him, look at him, look, look, lookLook at him, look at himShake shake shake