Mexican Black Tar
Hamble's Horror Show

Is the whole world stir fry crazy or is it me who's lost existing sanity
This whole human thing it's a wry joke my mentality has been severely choked
Life began I didn't know who I am, just the child of a brain-washed, weak-willed clan
Years on I still can't fathom out who I am the only happiness I found was out in Amsterdam
Caught in the system feeling life's a con, blinkered people, self indulgent, carry on
Blinkered from reality all cushioned up from harm cosy care-free people take heed of my fiery yarn
Brian Cunt and Johnny Balls I used to view from highchair I hated it all
A piece of harsh reality hit me around ten to three, that, that hideous plastic one was as ugly as me
Big, Little Ted, Humpty, Jamima ok, but a brief glimpse of Hamble, urg, no way
I could have eyes for Jamima but I've a gut feeling about Hamble and it tells me no way

Play School where the seeds for bad thoughts were sewn
Play School I used to watch it on my own
She's ugly but who am I to say?
Play School taught me to say "Fuck off, no way!"

Brian Cunt and Johnny Balls
Captive in the highchair I hated it all
One piece of hard reality hit me around ten to three, that, that hideous plastic one was as ugly as me
Play School where the seeds for bad thoughts were sewn
Play School Don't judge by looks alone
She's ugly but who am I to say?
Play School taught me to say "Fuck off, no way!"

Take me far away from Hamble
To a sanctuary, a rock on Dapple

No escape.
You can't get away from Brian Cunt no matter how you try
Now I'm all grown up I'm into P. L. A. Y.
P. L. A. Y. P. L. A. Y. Play Away P.L.A.Y.

Brian Cunt and Johnny Balls I used to view from highchair I hated it all.

MtM 1990