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Blood, Sex and Booze

Blood, Sex and Booze (Live at Makuhari Messe, Tokyo, Japan, March 18, 2001)


Old Brother Prawn, in his rusted chair,
Counts his coins, but no one’s there.
Silk in rags, his kingdom small,
Walls of gold, and that’s his all.

Old Brother Prawn alone again,
Cold champagne, and acid rain.
Old Brother Prawn the world withdrew,
No one left to lie to you.

He speaks in orders, never in grace,
Mirrors crack to dodge his face.
Dinner for one, a kingdom’s sigh,
Silver spoon and empty eyes.

Old Brother Prawn your crown decays,
Built from spite, and darker days.
Old Brother Prawn you fade from view,
No one left to pity you.

Cold hands, colder throne,
Money talks but not at home.
Lonely feast, bitter dawn,
Sleep tight, Brother Prawn.

Old Brother Prawn fades to gray,
No heart, no love, just slow decay.
Old Brother Prawn your reign is through,
No one left to mourn for you.


OLD BROTHER PRAWN

It’s brown and it’s hairy,
and it tastes like butt.
Hey boys and girls,
do you wanna know what?
The worst kind of food, it is...
The coconut!

Oh, why did it come into existence?
With that foul smell and gummy consistence...
Millions of fools think it’s edible stuff!
Well, the first time that I had it,
for me was quite enough.

Coconut, it ain’t fit for pigs,
’cause it smells like ass,
and it tastes like twigs.
Coconut, it’s the sum of all my fears...
It is why I haven’t had a nice dessert in years!

Fuck you coconut,
fuck you coconut,
fuck you coconut,
you hairy bitch!

Oh, why do they put it in everything?
From breakfast cereals to hemorrhoid cream...
I long to escape its nefarious grasp,
’cause it makes me gag and it makes me gasp!

Coconut, it ain’t fit for pigs!
’Cause it smells like ass,
and it tastes like twigs!
Coconut, it’s the sum of all my fears...
It is why I haven’t had a nice dessert in years!

Fuck you coconut,
fuck you coconut,
fuck you coconut,
You hairy bitch!

F.U.C.

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