Rudimentary Peni American Anglophile in the World
Turned Upside Down Lyrics:
The Old Ones are inside the earth and under the
sea in a state 'twixt sleep and death. Cosmic
races homely alienage England's ungreen,
unpleasant bland we speak one tongue Unnative
England's Jerusalem making Whitehouse grottoes
overlook the ghettos the observer is the observed
Colonial architecture She's the best man in
Britain supine moaning minnie sticking with nurse
for fear of worse uncanny nanny Brittannia rule
the waves A right bunch of canutes every country
has its Arthurian saviour Sea demons invading
England Rhode Islander's aversion to seafood see
Cthulhu vomit More vapid vanna white house and
less successless Prince Phillip reincarnates as a
miniscule microbeast pest in order to present
Rapid breeding in lands other than his own
queendom kingdom come What do you want the nouveau
riche house of Windsor The jaded sentimentality of
the uninvaded people person Urchin universities
superbabies wombworkout a more perfect union
English godman the most magnificent snob I ever
knew A meey cur Amerigo Vespucci Christisatanic
names only please Sourland of slavery bill of
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wrongs what kind of state are you in Persons and
citizens floundering citherns Boston coffee orgy
Whoever has the initiative must willy-nilly go
over to the attack It's just their generation
-It's always their generation Sickle star hammer
stripes stripe sickle stars hammer star corpse
Knighthoods lands and refinement for yesterday's
bullies derision and Criticism of today's SNAFU
coffee house New England Puritan decadent Prude
make life an art form we have no red-coats today
We require a man of Boney's or Adolph's stature
Psychic skyline superior medieval city better than
Baghdad Purse owner persona sold out soul doubt
Anti anti don't even believe in nihilism anymore
The problem of induction The only English pope
American pope 123 American pope 123 Speak like a
psycho think like an immigrant Cowboys fonetic
fanatics and indians Marketing psychedelia
marketing punk dubious psychopathology Body
slanguage sexlanguage O America we are not a
gun-boat for your lack of diplomacy As we were now
so shall ye be Government by the people by the
people fool the people Shall not perish from this
earth Beyond nationalism you have sown the wind
now you shall reap the whirlwind Crush the teeth
in America's mouth yank rebel rebel yank Blimey
limey scurvy Never was a patriot yet but was a
fool An American's house is his castle Quiet down,
you brats Sorry kid
Lyrics: American Anglophile in the World Turned Upside Down,
Rudimentary Peni [end]