Eugene McGuinness

Come sugarplum where we are bolters brass God will to our kingdom through the looking glass Drink until you're drunk and in an ultraviolet flash You'll be catapulted to us, now what you think of that? For tomorrow we will rush and crush on the underg

There are so many hours in the day I know I've got work to do but hey My will to move, or even use my brain Is weathered by the eternal english rain And when the talk show ends, I scream Right at the screen for more pregnant teens I can't fall asleep

I'm sitting on the ventriloquist's knee Allowing his hands somewhere they shouldn't be My disgraceful quest for immortality An adventure in the airship inflated by my ego Behind the bookcase start to study I'm stitching up freaks in my secret laborat

I'm gonna play my card I'm gonna walk the nine yards I'm gonna scribble in the dates in my diary I got a body in the trunk I gotta never ever get this drunk again I gotta find a girl whom my eyes shine for But my shoes run from Get get away get get g