The little bacon mongers
There goes old Giles
There goes merry Archibald
There goes old Yeats, there
There goes that Yankee who gets
Ex pats to go on in fact, the Earl Holmes
Would run to the holy duke
And A denning in the 30's ex pats!
Your future, our clutter
Your future, our clutter
Our future, your clutter toxic, I'll blend
Talk, complaint make your land
A showcase of Fall talent of water
Your future, our clutter
Your future, our clutter
There goes what's been done
Completes what's been done
Back and around, ink you lot
Our future, your clutter i am your future
Sit up! A showcase of talent
Of water, of waterfall
Ah ahh ah ah ahhh
Our future, your clutter
Our future, your clutter
Center for plain folk must be born
Template
The Fall - O.F.Y.C. Showcase Lyrics
The Fall - O.F.Y.C. Showcase Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
The little bacon mongers
There goes old Giles
There goes merry Archibald
There goes old Yeats, there
There goes that Yankee who gets
Ex pats to go on in fact, the Earl Holmes
Would run to the holy duke
And A denning in the 30's ex pats!
Your future, our clutter
Your future, our clutter
Our future, your clutter toxic, I'll blend
Talk, complaint make your land
A showcase of Fall talent of water
Your future, our clutter
Your future, our clutter
There goes what's been done
Completes what's been done
Back and around, ink you lot
Our future, your clutter i am your future
Sit up! A showcase of talent
Of water, of waterfall
Ah ahh ah ah ahhh
Our future, your clutter
Our future, your clutter
Center for plain folk must be born
Template
There goes old Giles
There goes merry Archibald
There goes old Yeats, there
There goes that Yankee who gets
Ex pats to go on in fact, the Earl Holmes
Would run to the holy duke
And A denning in the 30's ex pats!
Your future, our clutter
Your future, our clutter
Our future, your clutter toxic, I'll blend
Talk, complaint make your land
A showcase of Fall talent of water
Your future, our clutter
Your future, our clutter
There goes what's been done
Completes what's been done
Back and around, ink you lot
Our future, your clutter i am your future
Sit up! A showcase of talent
Of water, of waterfall
Ah ahh ah ah ahhh
Our future, your clutter
Our future, your clutter
Center for plain folk must be born
Template
Writer: Mark Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management