Uncle Brian’s Abattoir – Trampolene & Peter Doherty
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My uncle Brian’s abattoir If you ever go insane Artificial, weak, or vain Dangle dew drops from your hooter Fall in love with your computer You can put your life to rights If you ever develop warts Or have anti-socials thoughts If your face is full of lines A mess with unexploded minds You can put your life to rights When your brain needs Polyfilla Get me that humane killer And we’ll toddle off afar To my uncle Brian’s abattoir
Uncle Brian’s abattoir Uncle Brian’s abattoir
If you ever lose the fuse That’s little Joe just singin’ the blues In his orthopaedic shoes If your body is weak and your mind is wrong If you’ve forgotten the words to your favourite song You can put your life to rights If you can’t tell arse from elbow Can’t tell a penguin from a cello You can put your life to rights When your brain needs Polyfilla Get me that humane killer And we’ll toddle off beyond far To my uncle Brian’s abattoir Get me that humane killer And we’ll toddle off afar To my uncle Brian’s abattoir