Now I've been crying lately, thinking about the world as it is Why must we go on hating, why can't we live in bliss Cause out on the edge of darkness, there rides a peace train Oh peace train take this country, come take me home again 4951
Yellow mother custard, dripping from a dead dog's eye.Crabalocker fishwife, pornographic priestess, boy, you've been a naughty girl you let your knicker's down. 4951