Gut Of The Quantifier Lyrics - This Nation's Saving Grace - Fall

I'm telling you now and I'm telling you this 

Life can be an onward, downward 

Chip-chit-chip-chit-chip 

I'm not saying they're really thick 

But all the groups who've hit it big 

Make the Kane Gang look like 

an Einstein chip 

chip 

NYC 

chip 

A place to live 

chip 

This is the Thule group. 

This is the cool group. 

I'm telling you now and I'm telling you this. 

Shawn and [the Chewer/Petula], macabre 

Here are your wedding pictures 

They are black 

Stick it in the gut 

Stick in the mud. 

Boffins bray 

Boffins brag 

Stick it in the gut 

Stick in the mud. 

They take from the medium poor to 

give to the needy poor 

Via the government poor 

Give it to the poor poor 

They're knocking on my door 

Entrance 

Entranced 

Stick it in the mud 

Stick it in the gut 

Cheap fog 

Cheap fog 

Rotting scout-belt 

Stick it in the gut 

Who are the riff-makers. 

Who are they really? 

How old are the stars really? 

Half-wit philanthropist, cosy charity gig 

If God could see this 

He'd stick it 

They stick it in the gut 

Cheap fog 

Rotting scout-belt 

Stick it in the gut 

Stay in the mud 

They take it from the medium poor 

To give it to the medium poor 

Via the government poor 

And give it to the poor poor 

Stick it in the gut 

Red composite 

Wealthy philanthropist 

You son of a bitch 

Entranced 

Entrance 

Entranced 

Stick in the mud 

Stick it in the gut 

I'm telling you now 

and I'm telling you this, 

Life can be a downward chip.