WigWam - How To Make It Big In Hospital lyrics

Pembroke Well I burnt my suit and I shaved my head and I hunt for cherokees and I trip up scouts, but I don't use knees 'cos I don't like blood on my dungerees and I thrown out all my groovy beads and bells and bangles. Yes I roam my town for a red or brown with my house-trained pet mongoose well he's pretty tame 'til he gets cut loose and I knot my tie in a hangman's noose and I thrown out my Stanley Mathews tips on how to make it big on the right-wing. My job at the butcher's pays well, educates me fat pig, first the lungs and then liver yeah, yeah, chop it into suey then hang, swing it in the window for a week Well, my first name's Fred and it rhymes with de and I don't take groovy jive try it on and you won't leave alive so just don't get near to my half-pint beer and I thrown out all my William Burroughs books on how to make it big in hospital