Canteen Plums

Dancing lizard checks fast
Promoting national trust
And goose the tunnel for the ditch
And jokes of swollen mourning tracts
It’s a sign of the times
On Sudden Outburst Radio
Feed our egos getting our fill
With the Everything-I-Want pill
And Andy Playboy weathers time
He’s frozen up there on the slips
And so the miners collapse
They waste no time lacking guts
Throwing ashes on the fire
'Cause everybody’s a star
Manifesting hypocrites
In fifty blows, it’s quite relaxing