Jack The Ripper

Do you feel me?

Can you peel me like a piece of fruit in Caravaggio?

Fear me

But don’t fear me

When you turn on the radio you here them go:

Feel me

No

Peel me like a piece of fruit in Caravaggio

Fear me

No

Don’t fear me

‘Coz when you turn on the radio you here them go:

This is Jack the Ripper

Jack the Ripper

Sent through time

To come to kill you

This is Jack the Ripper

Jack the Ripper

Toast and tea and buttered kipper

And he’s coming along

You know he’s coming along

You know he’s singing a song

You know he’s feeling strong

Jack the Ripper….

Do you taste me?

Can you face me?

Come on

Suck me up like your favourite flavour

My body is in the lobby

‘Coz when you make like a saviour they break you

Taste me

Come on and face me

Suck me up like your favourite flavour

My body is in the lobby

‘Coz when you make like a saviour they break you

This is Jack…..