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Fatima Mansions - Viva Dead Ponies Lyrics



Fatima Mansions - Viva Dead Ponies Lyrics




Do you know how Jesus feels
When he's behind his sportscar wheel
And the windscreen glass is all gummed up with blood?
Do you know how old Jesus feels?

For he walks the Earth again
But not in Mecca or in Jerusalem
No, he sells papers and beer in a shop in Crouch End [London, England]
For he walks the Earth again

[CHORUS:]
So viva dead ponies
Come out and fight me
Viva dead ponies
Customers: Drop dead

I have switched the fridges off
And I will burn down this whole stinking shop
I will get drunk and I will break every little Islamical [sic] law
For I have switched the fridges off--CHORUS
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Do you know how Jesus feels
When he's behind his sportscar wheel
And the windscreen glass is all gummed up with blood?
Do you know how old Jesus feels?

For he walks the Earth again
But not in Mecca or in Jerusalem
No, he sells papers and beer in a shop in Crouch End [London, England]
For he walks the Earth again

[CHORUS:]
So viva dead ponies
Come out and fight me
Viva dead ponies
Customers: Drop dead

I have switched the fridges off
And I will burn down this whole stinking shop
I will get drunk and I will break every little Islamical [sic] law
For I have switched the fridges off--CHORUS
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Writer: CATHAL COUGHLAN
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




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Performed By: Fatima Mansions
Length: 5:13
Written by: CATHAL COUGHLAN

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