Tofu Love Frogs Folk Off Reverand Lyrics

COMING ROUND TO COMPLAIN ABOUT
A LITTLE BIT OF FUN.
LITTLE BIT OF FIDDLE
AT THE SETTING OF THE SUN.
"WHAT ABOUT THE NORMAL PEOPLE,
THE KIDS ARE CRYING IN THEIR BEDS"
HANG ON A MINUTE FATHER
GET THIS IN YOUR HEAD.
I COULDN'T CARE LESS
IF I'M KEEPING YOU AWAKE,
I ENJOY MAKING PEOPLE I HATE GET IN A STATE.
2000 YEARS OF YOUR KILLER CREW
AT LEAST I AIN'T A MURDERING b______, LIKE YOU,
COS ETHNIC CLEANSING'S GOING ON NOW
CHRISTIANS WITH GUNS POW, POW, POW. ...
CONVERTING HEATHENS WITH THE HELP OF A STICK.
MISSIONARIES AND GOVERNMENTS EVER SO SLICK SO
DON'T COME AROUND HERE COMPLAINING TO ME...
HAVE A LOOK AT YOURSELF AND WHAT DO YOU SEE
A DISCIPLE OF YOUR LORD
AS HE'S DYING ON THE CROSS
OR A SOLDIER AND A KILLING MACHINE
I COULDN'T GIVE A TOSS.

I DON'T LIKE YOU
MORE THAN YOU DON'T LIKE ME
I DON'T LIKE YOU MUCH AT ALL
THE REASONS FOR MY DISDAIN
THEY GO SO MUCH DEEPER
THAN ANY OF YOUR INNER CITY
ANTI SQUATTER 90′S BULL,
I DON'T LIKE YOU
MORE THAN YOU DON'T LIKE ME
I DON'T LIKE YOU MUCH AT ALL
THE REASONS FOR MY DISDAIN
THEY GO SO MUCH DEEPER
THAN ANY OF YOUR INNER CITY
ANTI SQUATTER 90′S BULLSHIT.

IF YOU'VE BEEN WONDERING WHO'S RUNNING THE
COUNTRY FOR THE LAST FEW DAYS,
WELL SO HAVE I!
s___ THAT IT'S GOT NOTHING TO DO WITH YOU.
THE SOLDIERS AND THE INQUISITORS TOO
SEE YOUR CHURCH CANNONISED BY STATE TO JUSTIFY
THEIR GREED AND HATE. THEY AIN'T FOLKS LIKE US
AND WE COVET THEIR THINGS, ALL OVER THE WORLD
WE'VE GOT TO STOP THEIR SIN.
FAKING OUT MUSLIMS WITH AN AUTOMATIC GUN.
LUCKY YOU MADE IT CLEAR WHICH SIDE GOD WAS ON.
WHEN I WAS A CHILD YOU TRIED TO GET IN TO MY
HEAD. . . BUT MY DAD TOLD ME ABOUT THE MILLIONS
DEAD. FROM THAT INTOLERANT RELIGION
THAT ISN'T EVEN TRUE
AND THE b______S THAT SPREAD THE LIES
LIKE YOU.... THE MONEY YOUR CHURCH COST
WHERE DID IT COME FROM?
OFF THE BACKS OF HONEST PEOPLE WHO COULDN'T
TELL WHAT'S GOING ON
YOU SAY YOUR GOD NEEDS A PALACE
AT LEAST AS GRAND AS THIS,
AND THEN YOU GET TO LIVE THERE,
NOW THAT'S TAKING THE p___,

I DON'T LIVE NEXT DOOR TO YOU ANYMORE
MY OLD HOUSE IS SURROUNDED BY AN EIGHT FOOT WALL
SO GET ON WITH YOUR LIFE AND FORGET ABOUT ME
WITH YOUR VICARS WIFE HAVING AFTERNOON TEA.
THE DISGUST YOU FEEL FOR THE BEGGAR IN THE STREET,
DO YOU GIVE HIM SOME MONEY,
THINKING HIS SOUL'S CHEAP.
AND WILL YOU BE FORGIVEN WHEN YOU CHAT WITH GOD
WHEN EVERYTHING YOU BOTH OWN IS ROBBED.

I DON'T LIKE YOU
MORE THAN YOU DON'T LIKE ME
I DON'T LIKE YOU MUCH AT ALL
THE REASONS FOR MY DISDAIN
THEY GO SO MUCH DEEPER
THAN ANY OF YOUR INNER CITY
ANTI SQUATTER 90′S BULLSHIT.