Stuart Price - Hapsburg Lippp lyrics

[Verse] No making it easy now No making excuses now No matter whose bomb's on your bus They're making examples of us f** your brother on the helipad If he's dead he's not a deadbeat dad I told you I'm a highwayman But your money isn't worth a damn I'm coming in cleaved in two You're coming up steam right through What happens to the gene pool now? Keep talking but it won't come out Still learning how to walk and speak Still learning how to use your beak Still working on Maggie's farm Still wa*king with a robot arm I'm checking your name off my list I'm checking your name off my list I'm making up a reason to exist I'm checking your name off my list You're thinking that your wife is worth a lot I'm telling you your life is worth a yacht No matter whose knife in the dark No matter whose (God or no masters) [Chorus] Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip Make me nervous (No God and no masters) Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip Make me nervous (No God and no master) Come to the river now, pick yourself a bodybag Tell me all about your day (No God and no masters) Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip Make me nervous (No God or no master) [Verse] No making it easy now No making excuses now No matter whose bomb's on your bus They're making examples of us f** your brother on the helipad If he's dead he's not a deadbeat dad I told you I'm a highwayman But your money isn't worth a damn I'm coming in cleaved in two You're coming up steam right through What happens to the gene pool now? Keep talking but it won't come out Still learning how to walk and speak Still learning how to use your beak Still working on Maggie's farm Still wa*king with a robot arm I'm checking your name off my list I'm checking your name on my list I'm making up a reason to exist I'm checking your name on the list You're thinking that your wife is worth a lot I'm telling you your life is worth a yacht No matter whose knife in the dark Still wa*king with a robot arm I'm checking your name off my list I'm checking your name off my list I'm making up a reason to exist I'm checking your name off my list [Chorus] Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip Make me nervous (No God and no masters) Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip Make me nervous (No God and no master) Come to the river now, pick yourself a bodybag Tell me all about your day (No God and no masters) Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip Make me nervous (No God or no master) [Bridge] If all the bells in all the land are waiting for a toll Why don't you raise your guillotine? If all the bells in all the land are waiting for a toll Why don't we raise our guillotine? [Chorus] Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip Make me nervous (No God and no masters) Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip Make me nervous (No God and no master) Come to the river now, pick yourself a bodybag Tell me all about your day (No God and no masters) Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip Make me nervous (No God or no master)