Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song More Shopping , by - Bran Van 3000. Release date: 17.06.2010
Song language: English
More Shopping |
| Moloch passed the message to the Behemoth |
| Whose master passed it on to Zebedee |
| It was sent by Internet, by obscure protocols |
| To its recipient, the delicious Miss Gee |
| (Miss Gee) |
| It was early afternoon when your message came |
| I was slumped under the table, slightly cold |
| I didn’t have a single stitch of clothing on |
| I was trembling but my trembling was controlled |
| I really can’t recall who I was meant to be that day |
| I’m an actress, I play so many roles |
| But the script required Miss Gee |
| That’s who I was meant to be |
| And I was just about to pick out her clothes |
| (Momus) |
| When my crumpled paper ball |
| Hit the floor beside you |
| It made no sense at all |
| It said: |
| (Both) |
| Bandy biwa krishnamurti |
| Pilgrim snorkel meat |
| Ipsum lorem dolor sit amet |
| Unix at the portal |
| Body type by Letraset |
| Here at the Epoch let us forget |
| (Momus) |
| Grip my head and feel my pain |
| Imagine I’m the king of Spain |
| Imagine I’m a weapon in your sheath |
| East is East and West is West |
| New York City to Dunsinane |
| (Miss Gee) |
| Polly Peachum creaming her McHeath |
| (Momus) |
| In the sturgeon caviar |
| In the virgin Mr McPherson |
| In the cloud the rain |
| And in the rain the cloud |
| Silver beetle snuffa la (?) kettlefish to toffeecup |
| Open please your body up to my man of war |
| (Momus) |
| Midi-language traffic jam cunnilingus kiss-a-gram |
| Isn’t this what messages are for |
| (Miss Gee) |
| Kissing by the bridge |
| A babbling brook and a choc-a-bloc fridge |
| My favourite restaurant is Yo Below |
| So when we go, slip under the table and begin to |
| (Momus) |
| Blow me down, gyoza, my favourite snack |
| Dip it in the soy sauce, slip it up your |
| (Miss Gee) |
| Crack goes the whip boys, crack kiss crack |
| Miss Gee has a whip and she’ll stick it in your |
| (Momus) |
| Ask no questions, I’ll tell you no lies |
| It isn’t exclusively all about size |
| Did you ever see a rock star doing up his |
| (Miss Gee) |
| Flies are a nuisance, bees are worse |
| If you owe a girl money, put it in her |
| (Momus) |
| Purse my lips, touch me there with a feather |
| Better take an umbrella, what terrible weather |
| (Miss Gee) |
| Or we might get wet |
| And we wouldn’t want that |
| Would we |
| (Momus) |
| By many names I’ve been known |
| Gil Martin, also Don Van Vliet |
| Giovanni, Mantovani, Barry Manilow |
| I could go on |
| (Miss Gee) |
| Please do |
| (Momus) |
| It was early afternoon |
| When your message arrived |