Off We Go to the Circus

Polished Spam beneath a cloud of hay,

full of grubby dollar bills, shit and piss,

gargling garbage, stinking like a drain

grabbing at pussies and licking his lips.

Full of grubby dollar bills, shit and piss,

he’s made of bacon, baking up hate,

grabbing at pussies and licking his lips,

sweating primal musk in your cornflakes.

He’s made of bacon, baking up hate,

swaggering about, bragging about his,

sweating primal musk in your cornflakes,

rubbing greasepaint straight on to his tits.

Swaggering about, bragging about his,

gargling garbage, stinking like a drain,

rubbing greasepaint straight on to his tits

polished Spam beneath a cloud of hay.