They just won't pass water,
but they can run
Depending on the story,
also by the same author
Volume 1
Violence stands on glory
Sneaking out of the exits
Of being accused
With a trolley load of trouble
Polly cotton bed sheets
And for me too
Petrol and a shovel
They're off to see the wizard
The tree that was
Fire -breathing dragon
When history can't repeat itself
It calls
History never happens
Juvenile delinquents
are easy prey
To the bigotry of whining
On the solar wing,
peace on a dreary day
When the sun is shining down
I miss the old mining town
People come from miles around
To see the funny, snarling clowns
But not you
You were the one I liked best
You were the grooviest dress
The only loony that's left
He was the one who persecuted you
Ain't anybody different
He's got a gun and
he's not afraid to use
Ain't anybody with a hand
On the run cause he's
sexually abused
The devil's light is shining,
the center forward with a
swastika tattoo
When the sun is shining down,
on this little mining town
People come from miles around,
see the funny smiling clown
Harder than you,
you were the one I liked best
You were the groomiest dress,
the only lady that glared
In death
Between the eyes of twelve and two
The nagging doubts will come to you
Be paranoid parents,
cos they're out here kids
Who don't know what an
Aryan master race is
The plundered seeds that
will grow with time
Start the disease that will
poison their minds
Fill them up with hatred
and dress them up in robes
You know how the story goes,
it goes
We got one Mississippi, two Mississippis,
three Mississippis,
four Mississippis,
five Mississippis,
six Mississippis, thirty.
Mississippi's got eight,
Mississippi's got nine,
Mississippi's ten,
Mississippi's eleven,
Mississippi's twelve,
Mississippi's burning, burning,
burning, burning down
On this little mining town
Where people come from miles around
To see the funniest smiling clown s
But not you
You were the one I liked best
You were the grooviest dress
Beyond the earth is a sound,
a sound
Fighting the love of the lunacy
Just in the colours of unity
I hope you get home
before you die
Goodbye you