Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Fisher King, artist - Momus. Album song Pantaloon, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 04.10.2018
Record label: American Patchwork
Song language: English
The Fisher King |
Failed endangered heffalump |
Galumphing round the old gazump |
Between the king my brother’s wreck |
And the king my father’s death |
Don’t tell him he is the Fisher King |
Don’t tell him he is the Fisher King |
Since I got wounded in the cock |
This our land begins to rot |
Instead of fixing your mistakes |
I sit fishing by the lake |
All the little Parsifals coming to fix me |
Burn their beasts and offerings and men in effigy |
Something sweet is broken inside of me |
Something was the compass that guided me |
Some great spear has knackered the groin of me |
I can’t feel the dagger of ecstasy |
Surely there cannot be something wrong |
Surely I am not the Fisher King |
Don’t tell him he is the Fisher King |
Don’t tell him he is the Fisher King |
I lost the magic soup tureen |
That resurrects the dead |
And so I asked my followers to sever my head |
My head kept talking endlessly |
Kept everyone amused |
All the way to Wimbledon |
With modish racist views |
All the little Parsifals attempting to cure me |
Burn their beasts and offerings and men in effigy |
Something sweet is broken inside of me |
Something was the compass that guided me |
Some great spear has knackered the groin of me |
I can’t feel the d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-dagger of ecstasy |
Something sweet is broken inside of me |
Something was the compass that guided me |
Some great spear has knackered the groin of me |
I can’t feel the dagger of ecstasy |
Have I now become the Fisher King? |