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Mesolala

I think I’ve heard this dirge before
Somewhere behind the nursery door
It’s just old Rusties craft & way to school you
Just our Razors little prank
Whilst he laughs his way to the bank
And saccharine mice to sing the Mesolala

Mesolala Mesolala
Mesolala Mesolala


He made it sound so sincere
His face was split from ear to ear
He sings to you whilst looking right through you
He couldn’t risk to tax the brain
Four syllables make a safe refrain
For the congregation to drone the Mesolala


A waltz, a waltz one two three
A non existent melody
But still you think he’s brought salvation to you
Tongue in cheek, falls to his knees
Ol` Rusty knows the tricks to please
While ciggie lighters burn your friggin`  fingers

I think I’ll cut this ditty short
And dryly smile a cryptic thought
It’s not that hard to find  better things to do
Sheppard bleets at rams and ewes
In pews, confused they hurl abuse
How dare the upstart murder Mesolala