Mexican Black Tar
Far Too Gone

Take my life away from me cause it's just not what I care for
I need my legs broken as a reality token to help me see something to hang my coat on
Are you tired? Yeah I'm tired to of messages and hints which never seem to break through
I feel no reason to smile while the pressures all pile, go up for a while I think I'll sniff some Zoff
Hand us a clue to what it's all about? there's no need to patronize, there's no need to shout
Do us all a favour and hang Esther Ransom, That's Death, she dunno what life's about.
This is another song about Gods and hate and sex and just pass on the bong
When it comes to doing something all that positive count me out cause I'm far too gone

People at Radio One ask "what's music?" as they count out all their money
In return I ask off the top of my head, Steve Wright has he ever said anything funny?
Jealousy, deceit, selfism, defeat, it all stinks to me can you spare us a cig?
I read in a Gallop Poll, useless scroll, every man who fucks with his socks on is a sexist pig
Tabloid writers are scum we all know, poison seeds and misery is all they sow
Only the truth hurts, but I hazard a guess they haven't the brains to know
This is another song about Gods and hate and sex and just pass on the bong
When it comes to doing something all that positive count me out cause I'm far too gone

Now I like a laugh I can see the funny side but it must have been years since Cliff Richard's last brain cell died
A practical joke?, never one for a smoke, I respect him for what he is, I just lied
Why do we suffer like we do? too much sickness and it's growing like a big fat balloon
I'm gonna have my fun and when it's all done I'm gonna stir you all up with Satan's stirring spoon
We're gonna steal Satan's stirring spoon the 666 squad will be on your back soon
We're gonna steal Satan's stirring spoon the 666 squad will be on your back soon
This is another song about Gods and hate and sex and just pass on the bong
When it comes to doing something all that positive count me out cause I'm far too gone

Tell the Tories the Poll Tax is a winner
Tell the Lefties that blue is an evil colour
Tell the feminist God is a women
Tell the Nazi that the only good man's a German
Tell the soldier that it's good to fight
Tell the 0898 user it's best to dial up at night

MtM 1990