Your Benefit

dance around the hi-fi mama there be no derision

your reticence is gonna let me down

ya gotta pull on out of your coma

Moss the jackal with a soldering iron

you know he’s quite the wizard

the fumes inhaled brings on the madness

bounce around his turntable

hey you know it won’t be too long

have to run it’s a pity

hey you know it won’t be too long

it’ll all be for your benefit

hot liver in the ice chest now

bring a good price on the black market

pulmonary pounding on the asphalt

we’ll be shuttin’ down the ventricles

well it was purchased in a lavatory if it made its way to me

sittin’ next to it in the cockpit

hand to hand on the bamboo airstrip

all my bootleggers in our panty hose

bunched around the ankles

just some kinky astigmatism or an exquisite gel

put away your heater mama before you hurt somebody

and keep the taps clean babushka so i can keep runnin’ the juice