Fatima Mansions - Go Home Bible Mike Lyrics
(one was taking the gate down today and one reads the bible.)Welcome to apeville! now youre a citizen, tooMeet mrs. doreen pompidouShed like to do the shimmy on top of youThe wall is coming downThe one which holds the house upA brass band playing in a dumptruckIs visible through clouds of brickdustAs people dressed as cows form an orderly queueFor a drug that makes you dead for a second or twoI raise myself from my punchbowl, drowning:The yakuza are singing--it cant be true!Go home, Bible mike!Her hand squeezes mine and I shudderShe says, that was one shock, now here comes anotherYou really dont remember, do you?I said, why? am I supposed to?Me, the slut of dishevelled womenWhom fun has made sad and careless?And shes knocked me onto the greasy floorAnd a eunuch is barring the only doorPilar, in her room above the farmacia,Smiles as she pictures your little thingImagine her surprise when she looks through the windowAnd sees you riddled with bullets while the cops all sing,Go home, Bible mike!Go home, Bible mike!You preach without a rightGo home, Bible mike!You dont make me laugh, you dont make me horny,So what the hell are we doing here?Gasping all night in this nazi cityYou bit it, Im bleeding, were sliding in my blood*****ing with my bloodMarket my blood! market my blood!You got a tourist mindDeaf, numb and blind to all the pain you bringThis is more than just sinAm I really such a nightmare? if I had a home Id go there.Anytime you likeThis court says, take a hikeThe slate will not be wipedJust go home, Bible mikeGo home, Bible mike....
