Ugly House

Start the process

We were marked on the maps of Roman men

There's a garage for it

Bricks and mortar sorted

Whet the baby

With the water provided

In the ground

We can draw and drink it

Here's a pony for you

Master and servant

Lines drawn in lye

Me and my rock band

Are squandering time

We used gay to mean subhuman

We wore brown face to the Bollywood ball

We made it in The Ugly House

We made it in The Ugly House

We made it in The Ugly House

We made it in The Ugly House

Stare at the gap

Made of fragments and bake it into pies

Eat them in one sitting

Breaking in the city

We are the separation that

Never was a part of time

And I'm not just speaking

Metaphysically

Paranoid little boys sipping Charlie's Hoy palloy

The only myth is our death wish

The only myth is our death wish.

So Save us from the ugly house

So Save us from the ugly house

So Save us from the ugly house

So Save us from the ugly house

We used gay to mean subhuman

We wore brown face to the Bollywood ball

So we would dance at peculiar times

Under the watch of the dead

And the eyes of the chattering classes still wiping their arses and

Pulling the hair from their regicide heads

Are we damned if we do and so lost to the bruises

I'd choose you all over and over again

But you can't go to sea in a canoe, or can you?

I loved you and lost you and soon we'll be dead

Evict us from the Ugly House

Evict us from the Fuck Ugly House

How many holes in these walls of cheese

Who can get purchase in walls like these?

Happiness is much more than this