Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song This Lamb Sells Condos, artist - Final Fantasy. Album song He Poos Clouds, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 11.05.2008
Record label: Tomlab
Song language: English
This Lamb Sells Condos |
No hope for the village, no hope for the village |
A merchant’s in our midst and with a barrel fist |
He’s coloured every surface, he’s slapped up a portrait |
And yes, it is his own! |
He’s gonna take your home! |
Have you seen our visitor? |
Look! |
Over the treetops! |
Newly conjured erections are making him a killing |
And Richmond St. is illing, so the graduates are willing |
To buy in to the pillage, now there’s no hope for the village |
Prisoners, be silent, be silent and be sharp |
When he was a young man, he conjured up a firemare |
Burnt off both his eyebrows and half a head of hair |
And then as an apprentice, he took a drowish mistress |
Who bestowed upon his youthfulness a sense of champagne chic |
His seduction, his seduction to the world of construction |
Now his mind will start to wander when he’s not at his computer |
And his massive genitals refuse to cooperate |
No amount of therapy can hope to save his marriage |
Prisoners, be silent, be silent and be sharp |
Can you hear them talking? |
Listen through the wall: |
«Nothing to do, nothing to do |
Living rent-free is boring me |
Got no use for my PE Degree |
Got no use for my pedigree |
Hedi Slimane |
And agnès b |
I’m not content |
I’m not content |
Donna Karan |
And Kara Saun |
I’m not content |
I’m not content» |
I feed you every morning and ask so little |
But you belittle all the work, all the work that I do |
When you take that walk without permission |
I’m not defensive, I’m just saying this cause I love you |
You know I hate it when your friends are in the pool |
Old money stinks, send those faggots back to Forest Hill |
Contentment? |
What contentment? |
I am bald and impotent |
Is that what it’s about? |
Oh honey, honey, shut your mouth" |