Glasgow, our swollen empire
I do believe the mistress will stand out
Meedle ga zeedle twetweeter gashiveen applecoast
Kelmdumpster har har har whebledydoo
Murafaka ga khiti ga khiti shib-dopodoo
Meeven ga zeeden, our ship is a leader
A comma in a sentence
A freezle, my wheezer
Party friends and party drugs
Flying elephants and sitting ducks
Hissing and heaving, my sister is reading a kite
And the fleeting feeling of being missed.
Master, fetch me a sample of
Oregano juice. Sweet oregano.
Hide the taxi, they're coming
Every sister mister knows that the spiral is a twister.
It knocks you out and puts you down
It reflects a straight deal of wounds.
Having said this, it has come to my attention
That mental detention is nothing more than an attempt to stall.
Maybe another course of action is necessary?
- Not really. Smoke pot and forget about it.