Merry In The Greenwood
Merry in the greenwood, what a load of crap the bugs are crawling on my skin, the bats fly in my face no cure for gonorrhea, no treatment for the clap I’m sleeping under leaking leaves, a dumb and draughty place Merry in the greenwood, stick it up your arse there are no street signs anywhere, I can’t see where to go without my life insurance, this is a deadly farce I want salvation, absolution, purchased from a pro Merry in the greenwood, a load of cock and bull I’d rather watch the traffic through the window of a cab not be carrying a backpack, with useless gear too full the drinking water’s full of slugs, where is my VB slab? Merry in the greenwood, let it burn in hell I’m stinking hot throughout the day and freezing cold at night I’ll never know a better day than when this scrub gets felled when trucks and chainsaws take this useless timber from my sight Merry in the greenwood, what a heap of tripe you talk to me of ecologic value, is this it? the ...