The Music That Nobody Likes Lyrics - Hello, Good Evening, Welcome. And Goodbye: Live At Maida Vale - Carter The Unstoppable Sex Machine

Fee fi fo fum 

I smell the blood of Nazi scum 

I want my dad and I want my mum 

A Sherman tank and a load of guns 

If love is the answer 

What was the question? 

And can it cure 

My indigestion, baby? 

Out of the frying pan 

Into the frying pan 

Back to the drawing board 

And I'll draw you a diagram 

We'll put on the kettle 

For some tea and some sympathy 

Infamy, infamy 

They've all got it in for me 

If love is the answer 

What was the question? 

And can it solve 

The traffic congestion, baby? 

Carry on, carry on 

You've got nothing to lose 

You've dirtied your pants 

And you can't afford shoes 

To stand up and fight 

Stand up for your rights 

And dance to the music 

That nobody likes 

It goes ba, ba, ba, ba 

Out of the mouths 

Of babes bearing arms 

Come the terrified sounds 

Of a baby's alarm 

At the kidnap and rape 

Of his family and friends 

Who've been taken away 

To be ethnically cleansed 

And the banners and badges 

And your anarchist friends 

Say "Apocalypse now, man 

And "Never again" 

And I know the following smut 

Should he censored okay 

But this shit is fucked 

As they say in the U. S .A 

And they say it in Mexico, London and Jericho 

Berlin and Birmingham, Belfast and Tokyo 

Amsterdam, Vietnam, Iran, Afghanistan 

Disneyland, Narnia, former Yugoslavia 

Yes sire boy, there's nothing worth living for 

But it really ain't worth dying for 

So just say three hail Jesus and Mary chains 

And say goodnight Jim Bob, goodnight Jim Bob