Wmc Blob 59 Lyrics by Fall, The

Wmc Blob 59 Lyrics

    Right we'll go here
    Where is he?
    Just been to the park
    Not the pub, the park
    Go on


    We too do not recognise the m.u.
    We come with our hands open in fiendship
    We can lead you to proletarian visions of posterity
    Wmc!
    [the social alternative was incredibly frequent]


    [completely unidentifiable backing singing continues....]


    We come with our hands open in fiendship
    We can lead you to proletarian visions of posterity
    We merely make cabaret
    We are on gramme friday

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