Mid Day Crisis Lyrics & Tabs by Carter the Unstoppable Sex Machine
Mid Day Crisis
guitar chords lyrics
When I saw his face and I was a believer
It was the automatic rifles
the Nintendos and the Segas
And the half a dozen dead disciples
He claimed to be the son of God
But like many a fruitcake before him
Maybe he really was
And meanwhile a black Maria
Leaves the hallowed halls of justice
under a hail of phlegm and fire
From the assembled vigil-aunties and uncles
Hot Dogs!
Ices!
Mid day crisis!
Ippa dippa dation no operation
Ices!
Mid day crisis!
Ippa dippa dation no operation
Too many people at the station
me rest of life's fall-out patients
Who wake up every morning smiling
Stretching, yawning, breakfast-timing
Cut in slices, toasted brown
when the mid day crisis comes around
And no, I don't want to see your leaflets
I lost my faith with my taste for sausages and
Hot dogs!
Ices!
Mid day crisis!
