Capers lyrics

What has not got my heart in it shall we be dubbed sir names
wither million blither tongues mounting bristling guilt frames
in the fake-ache of the gloomloom slippers slap me alive!
The hours hands down a miracle to spend with ugly types
so we can catch and thread a minstrel bleed a tower down to its ankles
so we can`t go up or stay up find the thumb dumb` in your ear brain
Get unfunny! Such as choirs do why the clocklock bought up this one
Just when things seem so paperparrent like my toothface? Like my out-do?


Oh a streak, O`treacly [not a typo] ink-inks tied my knees all up in elbows
erase that lapsing smile tub lose the slip of the small soap-fellows
Account the addups till Do-nots are we balanced? we`re in business!
Idle tidal, rush in, tried all with a limb`s... all legs and armour
I had a dreadful diehood diehard drunken sunken, Monk-heart
Oh I had a Wonderful diehood thanks to my fa. fa. family