TISM Mistah Eliot - He Wanker Lyrics
T.S. Eliot tuned the radio, couldn't get rid of the static:
Gentlemen, Start Your Egos Track Listing
1 Mistah Eliot - He Wanker
2 A Faceful of Diverta Menti
3 Kill Yourself Now and Avoid the Rush
4 Take Your Love
6 Defecate on My Face (Country version)
7 All Ordinaries Index
8 I'm Into Led Zep
9 The Back Upon Which Jezza Jumped
10 (I Think I've Got) Mick Jagger Worked Out
11 Gas! Gas! an Ecstasy of Fumbling
13 Babies Bite Back
14 Death Death Death
Serves him right for being so fucking enigmatic.
T.S. Eliot fixed his motor car, snapped the clutch cable -
Betcha my youngest daughter could drink him under the table.
T.S. Eliot lost his wallet when he went into town;
Serves him right for hanging round with the likes of Ezra Pound.
T.S. Eliot thinks he's famous because he is a genius -
But don't cha know I'm ambivalent about the modernist achievement.