Hapsburg Lippp

Lyrics

[Verse 1] No making it easy now No making excuses now No matter whose bomb's on your bus They're making examples of us Fuck your brother on your 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 up, cleaved in two You're coming up, steamed 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 wanking 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 (no God or no masters) [Chorus] Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip Ee-ee, make me nervous (No God and no masters) Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip Ee-ee, 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 master) Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip Ee-ee, make me nervous (No God and no master) [Verse 2] No making it easy now No making excuses now No matter whose bomb's on your bus They're making examples of us Fuck your brother on your 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 up, cleaved in two You're coming up, steamed 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 wanking 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 Still wanking 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 Ee-ee, make me nervous (No God and no masters) Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip Ee-ee, 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 master) Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip Ee-ee, make me nervous (No God and no master) [Bridge] If all the bells in all the land are waiting for a toll Why don't you raise a guillotine? If all the bells in all the land are waiting for a toll Why don't we raise a guillotine? [Chorus] Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip Ee-ee, make me nervous (No God and no masters) Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip Ee-ee, 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 master) Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip Ee-ee, make me nervous