Nate Will Not Return

Out of the fog Out of the fog connection Grasping The deception Coming out of the fog Grasping the connection Grasping the deception There was a man called Nate He was a good man His girlfriend and the Russian mate He was called Nate He decided to sublimate He went to London He called his Father and said "Father, it's Nate Of both girlfriend and mate I perchance do decide to replicate For I am Nate." The Russian maid revealed she was not a citizen of New York State But had slipped in on a Ukrainian crate Due to overtime we missed the gossip girl on New York Channel number 38 Which was not available anywhere else but in maybe New Jersey State I am Nate I would like to do a lip as an actor, and do it straight In my role I fail irate Is it too late To cover the song by The Fall called Hot Cake? The plough and the aid of un-natural offal, it disgusts There was a man called Nate Ringing in England filming He said, "Hello mate." I might have visited the gallery.... I might visit the gallery known as Tate I am Nate I am an actor, I'll do it straight A margin out of the connection Out of the fog in time Out of the fog connection I am Nate I am Nate On the streets of Russia The maidens and maids are irate He promised them homes Instead they got the crates I perchance!