BALACLAVA
Full of holes like a diplomatic limosene
And red on the inside,
Getting sick and tired of hearing Irish jokes
This is a bad taste attack
Nobody knows how loud that scream was
Nobody knows how lous that dream was,
In a balaclava
On an escalator
Down on wheels like a movie soundtrack
Makes Monty Python
Look like comedy
Painting messages on walls about nervousness
This is a correct goose
Nobody knows how loud that scream was
Nobody knows how loud that dream was