Fitzpleasure (Live)

Tra, la, la
In your snatch fits pleasure
Broom-shaped pleasure

Deep greedy and Googling every corner

Tra la la la

Dead in the middle of the CO double MON
Little did I know then

That the Mandela Boys soon become Mandela Men
Tall woman, pull the pylons down and wrap them around
The necks of all the feckless men that queue to be the next
Steepled fingers, ring la la la leaders, queue jumpers

Rock fist paper scissors, la la la lingered fluffers
In your hoof lies the heartland
Where we tent for our treasure, pleasure, leisure

Les yeux, it's all in your eyes
In your snatch fits pleasure, broom-shaped pleasure
Deep greedy and Googling every corner
Tra la la la
Ohhhhh
Blended by the lights