The Fatima Mansions The Door-to-Door Inspector Lyrics

Viva Dead Ponies Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Angel's Delight
  • 2 Concrete Block
  • 3 Mr. Baby
  • 4 The Door-to-Door Inspector
  • 5 Start the Week
  • 6 You're a Rose
  • 7 Legoland 3
  • 8 Thursday
  • 9 CeauČ™escu Flashback
  • 10 Broken Radio No. 1
  • 11 Concrete Block
  • 12 Look What I Stole for Us, Darling
  • 13 Farewell Oratorio
  • 14 The White Knuckle Express
  • 15 Chemical Cosh
  • 16 Tima Mansio Speaks
  • 17 A Pack of Lies
  • 18 Viva Dead Ponies
  • 19 More Smack, Vicar
  • is rapping on your window
    'cause he knows you're hiding here tonight
    He's travelled from the city to your country slum
    under rain and black clouds
    and the burnt-out silver sun

    He'll drop you where you stand
    Lift the roof with his bare hands
    and hand you down his just demands
    as you huddle in your tiny corner

    The door-to-door inspector now sits to eat his lunch
    He scowls at last week's paper
    in the worker's cafe, hushed
    You made your choice whan mocking the ways of true grown men
    Now may your woman-love protect you
    as you face this grevious punishment you've earned

    He'll drop you where you stand
    then journey home to wash those hands
    and to his bed he'll trembling go
    Passion not spent, a man alone
    (with his hand)

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