Orange Pills

Album cover art for "Orange Pills" by Momus

Momus - Pop

Orange Pills

0 Plays

Duration: 2:56

View ArtistView Album

Lyrics

The orange appetizer Can't appetize at all United you will rise and Divided you will fall A donkey knee-deep in manure Could do a better job, I'm sure But swill and swill And drink your fill Cram your mouth with All his orange pills Of death His greatest gift is hatred And the one he hates is you You're living on the frail branch That he is sawing through Strung up between the night and day The rights he wants to take away As he crams you with the horrid orange pills The horrid little orange poison pills Of death Civil war and World War Three Across your whole society Blowing hard until you're set free Of every shred of decency Did the tone go too high, maybe In the 18th century? Don't swallow all those horrid little pills Of death There's horrid orange bad breath Stenching in your face Division of the sexes Division of the race United is the way you rose Divided you can only lose Crunching on oblivion Those horrid orange pills The horrid orange pills Of death

Rate this song

Rate this song

0/5.0 - 0 Ratings

5
0.0% (0)
4
0.0% (0)
3
0.0% (0)
2
0.0% (0)
1
0.0% (0)

Loading comments...

Credits

Credits Not Found