yourself and mind that froth and take your big fat righteous eye out you've both been cut from the same cloth so all the time remember, oh oh mr. superior the angels are gonna break your harp and curse you out of here you'll wish you never took the part that old con trick about the halo don't pass or collect, go to jail, oh mr. superior the angels are gonna break your heart oh pert-nippled devil with the dracula teeth don't let the climate bleed ya oh head of a body with a soul underneath don't let your hair recede ya just take that plank from out your eye let the under furnished judge retire oh mr. superior the angels are gonna break your heart and curse you out of here you'll wish you never took the part so stop that finger and catch yourself there's not much doing on the shelf oh mr. superior the angels are gonna break your harp don't ever try to pass off as truth the story that you're telling you're so concerned with all things youth I don't think you understand the respect I am feeling for these people you see as fashion accessories you should be working in a straight inside job for the guy who owns the copyright or some other bloke that he knows because the power and the glamour are the roles that you can dig but you will always pass on work 'cos you're a wanker and on