Nutcase Lyrics

Leatherface Nutcase

Another anecdote of cold curry breakfasts
Another sees the ghost
Of human aspirations
Another crap red light with ramifications

Now I'm not dead I'm breathing in
Now I'm not sad, imagine it
Now I'm not there I'm over here
Now you preach fear and I don't care

You've heard it all before
Ice cream vans in winter
Snowploughs get to work
And submarines surface
A donkey is for life, not just for Xmas

Now I'm not fat, who said that?

And all those false cries
Of terrorist satellites
The one true rogue state
Is on our side, everyone's afraid
Are you the anti semite
Another anecdote of cold curry breakfasts