Xtc - Obscene Procession Lyrics
Cant you see em, in obscene procession?Clad in fox fur all *****y, theyre violent and insanePink and wobbling with all their possessionsThey live on junk food and tv and boozeAnd bottles of pain relief pills and all.Dont you love them?They make life hell hereAnd think theres heaven above em.Cant you hear em in obscene procession?Its called talking, its how they betray their closest friends.Cough and wheezing, they dribble pretension,Slimy tongues tell the truth which they love to bash and bend.Cant you smell em in obscene procession?Stink of bacon, defoliants, [fear/beer] and [small cigars/swastikas]Whips and semen, adulterous confessions,Mixed with money and those little refreshmentsHung in their cars and wardrobes and allDont you hateThose full of hot airThey need their warfareTo deflate em.Animals bewareKnives and forks that glareNever trust those staring humansBeing the worstEspecially when theyre hungry.Animals bewareKnives and forks so bareNever trust those staring humansBeing the worstEspecially when theyre hungryThey make each other hungryTheres no need to be hungryNot today.Cant you see em, in obscene procession?Fat and pompous, they crush their only children to the floorArent you glad that I told you about them?Arent you glad you never evolved up any more?
