Blues For Ceaucescu Lyrics by Fatima Mansions, The

Blues For Ceaucescu Lyrics

    Well, hello.
    You can no longer depend on the land in which you were born.
    You can no longer depend on any land in which you choose to place yourself.
    You can no longer depend on the bed in which you lie by night,
    Or the room in which you sit by day.
    You can no longer depend on the pillow on which you lay your head.
    You can no longer depend on the existence of [silence] in your mind when you close your eyes.
    Go to england, baby-raper, false economist.
    Call yourself king charles iii.
    Nobody will notice.
    Nobody will be alarmed.
    There is no constitution.
    Go. goodbye. goodbye.

    He's shining brightly, he can't be a man
    He is the genius of the carpathians
    He's running checks on his mother's womb
    He's gonna be reborn real soon

    Chorus:
    Ciao, ceaucescu! ciao, ceaucescu! ciao, ceaucescu!
    Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye!

    Well, golly gee, oh my gosh, i never
    Regina, regina rubs her thighs together
    She made three wishes and they all came true
    The middle one ended in a "w"
    The first one began with a kiss kiss kiss
    The last one ended in a pulverized fist

    (and don't forget, i need sleep. i don't get no sleep.)
    Meanwhile in london, things stay the same
    The untenable must be maintained
    Who's that knocking down my back door?
    It's the same bald-headed, bug-eyed male whore--chorus

    In the dingy irish orphan's home
    Dickie mountbatten licks the alchemist's bone
    It's done in strict official secrecy
    God, i love living in a democracy!
    I really do! i do! i really do!
    I looooooooovve you! i looooooooovvvvvvve you!

    He's shining brightly, he can't be a man
    He is the genius of the carpathians
    He's running checks on his mother's womb
    Hey, look out below, he's gonna drop in again soon!--chorus
    Goodbye! goodbye! goodbye! goodbye!

    Give thanks!!

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