eep hope a lie 

no more lies 



Have shown less man 

than that homeless man 

who roams this land 

'cos I've been known to slam? 

I pioneer in experiment like Dolly 

but try and clone this lamb 

you'll be blown to sand! 

It's not a hostage situation 

it's a loan, god-damn! 

I rock progressive styles 

like a stone(d)rock band 

you''ve been caught off guard, man 

you need a soft start 

and an exceptionally tough card hand 

your hands are cuffed hard 

and you feel your wrists swelling up 

you know it's H-I-P, 

but you have trouble spelling HOP 



Boo! I do boo at taboos 

I'm not an out-of-control freight train 

I'm an in-control caboose 

Boo! 

you always said 

my devatating boo scares skins 

even if I may look like one 

who dares wins 

you seem a bit shook, my son 

I'd like to thank whoever took my gun 

the Natives say Paleface cook Bison 

I trust written word 'cos books lie none 

authors often do 'cos it looks like fun 



I - I promise to try and waste less money 

than that tasteless honey 

with the blue eye-shadow 

depending on who I'd battled 

maybe sound weaker or sound tougher 

allow me to recapitulate 

they never found Hoffa 

enough of bargaining 

verify the Spellbound offer 

it's time to make the Silver Crown suffer 

(...) you used to bomb in some red 

in order to make the brown rougher 



Santo Domingo Lingo su canto 

A-SAP! pronto! 

you be Tonto and I'll play Lone Ranger's part 

the Child in the Manger starts 

to think that the stranger part 

is this sudden change of heart 

I embellish this hellish pain 

tearing veins apart 

they say my tongue's a narrow arrow 

and my edgy brain's a dart 

pain's an artform 

and a Force to be reckoned with 

the glove wouldn't fit the First time 

now, it's time for a Second fit