TISM Mistah Eliot - He Wanker Lyrics
sponsored linksT.S. Eliot tuned the radio, couldn't get rid of the static:
Serves him right for being so fucking enigmatic.
T.S. Eliot fixed his motor car, snapped the clutch cable -
Betcha my youngest daughter could drink him under the table.
T.S. Eliot lost his wallet when he went into town;
Serves him right for hanging round with the likes of Ezra Pound.
T.S. Eliot thinks he's famous because he is a genius -
But don't cha know I'm ambivalent about the modernist achievement.
Gentlemen, Start Your Egos Track Listing
1 Mistah Eliot - He Wanker
2 A Faceful of Diverta Menti
3 Kill Yourself Now and Avoid the Rush
4 Take Your Love
6 Defecate on My Face (Country version)
7 All Ordinaries Index
8 I'm Into Led Zep
9 The Back Upon Which Jezza Jumped
10 (I Think I've Got) Mick Jagger Worked Out
11 Gas! Gas! an Ecstasy of Fumbling
13 Babies Bite Back
14 Death Death Death