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This Lamb Sells Condos

๐Ÿ‘ค Final Fantasy โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ He Poos Clouds โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:40
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โฑ๏ธ 4:40 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

No hope for the village, no hope for the village
There's a merchant 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 in to 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 firemare
And 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 co-operate
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 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 faggots back to Forest Hill
And Kara Saun
Contentment? What 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

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:26.72] No hope for the village, no hope for the village
[00:30.72] There's a merchant in our midst and with a barrel fist
[00:35.30] He's coloured every surface, he's slapped up a portrait
[00:40.19] And yes, it is his own! He's gonna take your home!
[00:44.96] Have you seen our visitor? Look over the treetops!
[00:49.36] Newly conjured erections are making him a killing
[00:53.74] And Richmond Street is illing, so the graduates are willing
[00:58.51] To buy in to the pillage, now there's no hope for the village
[01:03.27] Prisoners, be silent, be silent and be sharp
[01:33.31] When he was a young man, he conjured up a firemare
[01:37.52] And burnt off both his eyebrows and half a head of hair
[01:41.84] And then as an apprentice, he took a Drowish mistress
[01:45.94] Who bestowed upon his youthfulness a sense of Champagne Chic
[01:50.71] His seduction, his seduction to the world of construction
[01:55.45] Now his mind will start to wander when he's not at his computer
[02:00.28] And his massive genitals refuse to co-operate
[02:05.53] No amount of therapy can hope to save his marriage
[02:11.46] Prisoners, be silent, be silent and be sharp
[02:40.15] Can you hear them talking? Listen through the wall:
[02:57.19] Nothing to do, nothing to do
[03:06.12] Living rent-free is boring me
[03:16.56] Got no use for my PE Degree
[03:23.87] Got no use for my pedigree
[03:32.45] I feed you every morning and ask so little
[03:36.76] Hedi Slimane
[03:38.20] But you belittle all the work that I do
[03:41.57] And Agnes B
[03:42.53] When you take that walk without permission
[03:45.00] I'm not content
[03:46.17] I'm not defensive, I'm just saying this cause I love you
[03:48.35] I'm not content
[03:49.52] You know I hate it when your friends are in the pool
[03:51.60] Donna Karan
[03:53.95] Old money stinks, send those faggots back to Forest Hill
[03:56.21] And Kara Saun
[03:58.07] Contentment? What contentment? I am bald and impotent
[04:00.31] I'm not content
[04:03.46] Is that what it's about? Oh honey, honey, shut your mouth
[04:06.18] I'm not content
[04:08.39]

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