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Bran Van 3000 - More Shopping lyrics
Momus] Moloch passed the message to the Behemoth Whose master passed it on to Zebedee It was sent by Internet, by obscure protocols To its recipient, the delicious Miss Gee [Miss Gee] It was early afternoon when your message came I was slumped under the table, slightly cold I didn't have a single stitch of clothing on I was trembling but my trembling was controlled I really can't recall who I was meant to be that day I'm an actress, I play so many roles But the script required Miss Gee That's who I was meant to be And I was just about to pick out her clothes [Momus] When a crumpled paper ball Hit the floor beside you It made no sense at all It said: [Both] Bandy biwa krishnamurti Pilgrim snorkel meat Ipsum lorem dolor sit amet Unix at the portal Body type by Letraset Here at the Epoch let us forget [Momus] Grip my head and feel my pain Imagine I'm the king of Spain Imagine I'm a weapon in your sheath East is East and West is West New York City to Dunsinane [Miss Gee] Polly Peachum creaming her McHeath [Momus] In the sturgeon caviar In the virgin Mr McPherson In the rain the cloud And in the cloud the rain Green tea ice cream, wind dried duck Did you ever meet a person hot to [Momus] Forget it! Shower in my shower I'll soap you back and front Take me by the hand and lead it to your [Miss Gee] Country cousins, kissing by the bridge A babbling brook and a choc-a-bloc fridge My favourite restaurant is Yo Below So when we go, slip under the table and begin to [Momus] Blow me down, gyoza, my favourite snack Dip it in the soy sauce, slip it up your [Miss Gee] Crack goes the whip boys, crack kiss crack Miss Gee has a whip and she'll stick it in your [Momus] Ask no questions, I'll tell you no lies It isn't exclusively all about size But did you ever see a rock star doing up his [Miss Gee] Flies are a nuisance, bees are worse If you owe a girl money, put it in her [Momus] Purse my lips, touch me there with a feather Better take an umbrella, what terrible weather [Miss Gee] Or we might get wet And we wouldn't want that Would we [Momus] By many names I've been known Gil Martin, also Don Van Vliet Giovanni, Mantovani, Barry Manilow I could go on [Miss Gee] Please do [Momus] Super lovers Jesus Christ Coming once and coming twice In a paper cup In my hammock samovar I'm a caballero erojiji Gaugin eating out Tahiti Near as damn it, no cigar Very kimochi |
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