Future of the Left
Manchasm
Mark Foley was right
There are no ghosts in this town
There is no reason to fear
There are no obstacles here
Mark Foley was right
There are no barriers for medicine
Mark Foley was right
There are no barriers for shame, shame!
Audience, please!
Every minute matters
Audience, please!
Every minute matters
Audience, please!
Every minute matters
Audience, please!
Every minute matters, every minute matters
Every minute matters, every minute matters
Mark Foley was right
There are no ghosts in this town
There is no reason to fear
There are no obstacles here
Mark Foley was right
There are no barriers for medicine
Mark Foley was right
There are no barriers for shame, shame!
Audience, please!
Every minute matters
Audience, please!
Every minute matters
Audience, please!
Every minute matters
Audience, please!
Every minute matters, every minute matters
Every minute matters, every minute
All he ever wanted was a detonator
All he ever wanted was a detonator
Now Colin! (Colin!)
Colin, Colin
Colin is a pussy
A very pretty pussy
Colin is a pussy
A very pretty pussycat
Colin is a pussy
A very pretty pussy
Colin is a pussy
A very pretty pussycat
Colin is a wide eyed, wanton, hopped up
Hole of hail and hate
Felt him slip down the back of my leg
Found his hair by the castanets
Made him mad from silence, made him;
Sick of the constant calm
Heard him sigh in the dead of the night
It's times like these that make him wish I'd fail