Fall - The Caterer Lyrics
And dad will keep you warmAnd mam will keep her warmAnd in the swarmStick with me, stick with meI am the catererStick with me stick with meI am the caterer<door closing!>With me stick with meI am the catererAnd mam will keep you warmAnd offer chicken bone<muffled voice>I fertilise them(with wild goat money)(the goats are getting wild)Feeding on the finest grain solutionNothing does any goodThey stand on their headsI used to grow thingsBut its faces and brainsBut those slitty eyed birdsThrow bad (apples short)I am not your mother(you over limbed oaf)Oryour father who leftIn the last council coachKeep in the black and stay out of the redStick with me, stick with meI am your catererI am your catererI am your catererAnd dad will keep you warmBut he has left homeAnd your mother went outCos it was too warmStick with me stick with meChicken and chips off the boneI am the catererI am the catererI serve chips to the left of (erector)Green is the double or treble to getAnd turn the card on your pack of cigarettesStick with me stick with meI am your caterer
