Rational Youth - Beware The Fly lyrics

Mr Nietzche had a mind, he used it every day But at night he had an ache that wouldn't go away It itched so he scratched it, he scratched it til' it bled First it drove him raving mad and then it k**ed him dead Poor old Fred. Don't let this be your fate Beware the fly in the ointment. Tony Walker was a man who lived a life of ease Anything he's want he's take, the world was at his knees His one fatal weakness would put him in his grave When one day a jealous lover blew his brains away What a fool' you'd think he's have more style But you just can't be too careful Take a hint: Don't let this be your fate Beware the fly in the ointment Everybody's has a weakness, great and small alike Everybody's got their sore point Like Achilles and his heel there's always something there To make you trip and fall if you're not careful Leon Trotsky could have been the ruler of the roost The hero of the working cla**, the wellspring of truth A holiday in Mexico, a window wasn't closed A k**er walked right in and stuck an icepick up his nose Leon's dead, you'd think he's have more sense But you just can't be too careful Take a hint: Don't let this be your fate Beware the fly in the ointment