Right This Way You Maverick Renegade

Hush! Whisper, Omika
Wait, I know, I know
It’s fucking wrong
But it’s hopeless
Let them sleep in state
Rigid out of date
Socio-cancerous state
Omika, sing them a lullaby
A lullaby
Omika keeps hir distance
From the pigmented Opinion
She keeps herself a secret
It’s insipid and mal-nourished
She spoke softly in broken english
He’s all small print and bells and whistles
Sleeps with shoes on in front on the tele
A dead meat sucker punch
Oh what fun and games
Oh what fun and games
Oh what fun and games
But according to our records
There is nothing to be proud of
But she spoke to me
In broken ENGLISH
Infantry, explosions or fireworks?
Assumptions spark off language barriers
For crying out loud
For crying out loud
It’s been ages
AGES!!!
So territorial
A sleeping knee-jerk
With 50's reverb
Gracie, molly and daisy
Ask them their story
How long they’ve been walking
Are we nearly there yet?
I don’t think so
But i’ll keep a momento
A tiny scrap of paper
A written reminder
Of little Omika
Scaredy cats do me a favour
Keep the noise down
Scaredy cats do us a favour will you?
Keep the noise down
Im tired of silent compliance
The text book spoken, and history is paper