The Idiot's Guide to Music

A white whale on a background which consists only of black
And if it doesn’t suit the scenery?
Well, I’ll drink to that
Safety’s in the binary
Bêtes noires won’t feed the thick
And it turns my fucking stomach to the point of being sick
Three cheers for onanism
Let the craven lead the blind to bromidic beds and empty spectacles of cheap
design
A white whale on a background which consists only of black
And if it doesn’t suit the scenery?
Well, I’ll drink to that
All they want is ‘Rock steady'
Shakespeare’s in the H20
My favourite colour’s six
Peter Pan with shit for brains still peddling a myth
A white whale on a background which consists only of black
And if it doesn’t suit the scenery?
Well, I’ll drink to that
All they want is ‘Rock steady'
I read the message between the lines
I caught the captor
I’ve seen the light
All they want is ‘Rock steady'