The Tyro

Lyrics

Eyes that glow like cigarettes with ashtrays underneath The Tyro bites his fingernails to show his ugly teeth Braying like a donkey, laughing like a sneeze The Tyro's heart's a dynamo that churns like a disease All the laughing elementals exploding in their seats Mechanical as puppets, brash as parakeets The Tyro sits at zero while the child within him screams A bush of hardy berries, a shudder through the trees Mechanical as captains in cyclopean wars Where foxes banish lions and prophets lie with whores The Tyro is a mess, massive and immense As civilisation's discontents The laughing elementals exploding in their seats Mechanical as puppets, brash as parakeets Grinning while deliberately standing on your foot The Tyro is a Brombroosh and an idiot to boot Purposeless in masquerade, with England on his breath Stuck between Cept and Megaloplinth All the laughing elementals exploding in their seats Mechanical as puppets, brash as parakeets The Tyro sits at zero while the child within him screams A bush of hardy berries, a shudder through the trees Mechanical as captains in cyclopean wars Where foxes banish lions and prophets lie with whores The Tyro is a mess, massive and immense As civilisation's discontents All the laughing elementals exploding in their seats Mechanical as puppets, brash as parakeets The Tyro sits at zero while the child within him screams A bush of hardy berries, a shudder through the trees The Tyro sits at zero while the child within him screams A bush of hardy berries, a shudder through the trees