Coco the Clown

Lyrics

Coco the clown is sitting me down To explain the facts of life God had no plan for why things began But if things are nice, do the things twice That's his advice I never did have any time for therapy at all My Wilhelm Reich orgasmatron abandoned in the hall All that cock and ball Rotting through the wall Greying at the temples now, with clay around my feet Stiff upper lip and all that shit the British like to tweet I lack what I lack, but I am what I am, so cut me some slack I'll cut you some back It seems I made a fair old fist of bungling in the mist But I did discover other people actually exist I'm not a solipsist, they actually exist, all bungling in the mist Coco the clown is sitting me down To explain the facts of life There is no God, apparently But if things are nice, do the things twice That's his advice Such good advice