Final Fantasy This Lamb Sells Condos Lyrics

No hope for the village
No hope for the village
The merchant's in our midst
And with a barrel fist
He's coloured every surface
He's slapped up a portrait
And, yes, it is his own
He's gonna take your home
Have you seen our visitor?
Look over the treetops!
Newly conjured erections
Are making him a killing
And Richmond Street is illing
So the graduates are willing
To buy into the pillage
Now there's no hope for the village

Prisoners, be silent
Be silent and be sharp!

When he was a young man
He conjured up a fire-mare
Burnt off both his eyebrows
And half a head of hair
And then as an apprentice
He took a Drowish mistress
Who bestowed upon his youthfulness
A sense of champagne chic
His seduction, his seduction
To the world of construction
Now his mind will start to wander
When he's not at his computer
And his massive genitals
Refuse to cooperate
No amount of therapy
Can hope to save his marriage

Prisoners, be silent
Be silent and be sharp!

Can you hear them talking?
Listen through the wall:

Nothing to do, nothing to do
Living rent-free is boring me
Got no use for my PE degree
Got no use for my pedigree

I feed you every morning
And ask so little
(Hedi Slimane)
But you belittle all the work
All the work that I do
(And Agnes B)
When you take that walk
Without permission
(I'm not content)
I'm not defensive
I'm just saying this 'cause I love you
(I'm not content)
You know I hate it when
Your friends are in the pool
(Donna Karan)
Old money stinks
Send those f__gots back to Forest Hill
(And Kara Saun)
Contentment? What's contentment?
I am bald and impotent
(I'm not content)
Is that what it's about?
Oh - honey, honey - shut your mouth!
(I'm not content)