Dustbin Modo Songtext / Lyric

Freedmen say walk away standing in the shadow of one so great

Little fish jelly fish intestate take a piece of me home to eat

Too much thinking not enough drinking hammer and nail gloriously frail

A longer funeral packing them in to throw their rubbish in my dustbin

My dustbin my dustbin my dustbin

Demigods of pissing looking at a picture with pieces missing

Look fuck off you are boring Marmite of the masses *we've met* happiness

People die for jingo people die for bingo all of my life I've been safe

But the circus comes to town just not the same

Throwing their rubbish in my dustbin

My dustbin my dustbin my dustbin

And a ridiculous state of affairs it's becoming less and less rare

And my only regret was wearing flares and not killing the get

Talk about the ozone talk about the weather

They just picked the fucking wrong Junta

Electro this and automatic uniforms

Throwing their rubbish in my dustbin my dustbin my dustbin my dustbin