Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Look Mum, No Hands, artist - Carter The Unstoppable Sex Machine.
Date of issue: 15.05.1992
Song language: English
Look Mum, No Hands |
Business, as usual starts with the sound |
Of another damn funeral march through the town |
One less for Saint Nicholas, there’s nothing so vile |
Or as sad and ridiculous as the coffin of a child |
He flies through the air with the greatest of ease |
That daring young man in the blue dungarees |
Struck down by the G-force of a Semtex surprise |
He bucks like a sea horse, keels over and dies |
With his eyes all dramatic, glazed and confused |
The full metal jacket, trousers and shoes |
He flies through the air with the greatest of ease |
That daring young man in the blue dungarees |
And his poor pathetic parents, so stricken with grief |
That they spelt his name wrong on his funeral wreath |
Are appealing for no vengeance on behalf of their son |
But they’ve already assembled and planted the bomb |
He flies through the air with the greatest of ease |
That daring young man in the blue dungarees |
Struck down by the G-force of a Semtex surprise |
He bucks like a sea horse, keels over and dies |