The Fall - O.F.Y.C. Showcase lyrics

The little bacon mongers There goes old Giles There goes merry Archibald There goes old Yeats, there There goes that Yankee who gets Ex-pats to go on In fact, the Earl Holmes Would run to the holy duke And A denning in the 30's Ex-pats! Your future, our clutter Your future, our clutter Our future, your clutter Toxic, I'll blend Talk, complaint Make your land A showcase of Fall talent Of water Your future, our clutter Your future, our clutter There goes what's been done Completes what's been done Back and around, ink you lot Our future, your clutter I am your future Sit up! A showcase of talent Of water, of waterfall Ah-ahh-ah-ah-ahhh Our future, your clutter Our future, your clutter Center for plain folk Must be born Template