A Medley Of Our Hit
from the album "The Midget, The Speck and the Molecule"
Words & music by Terry Scott Taylor
©2007 Terry Scott Taylor music (bmi)
here we go children
it’s the latest release
from the sausage machine
another major masterpiece
you been a long time waitin’
and now this is it
no more pinin,’ no more whinin’
for a medley of our hit
take the crank
give it a yank
take the crank
give it a yank
cos we’re on empty
so fill up our tank
with good and plenty, milk and
honey, and money in the bank
here we go children
no need to complain
tell big dork and his buddies that
it’s time to refrain
from bein’ so nasty
what exactly is your trip,
now that we’re filling your pre-orders
with a medley of our hit?
take a crank...
let’s hold this transaction
to the refiners fire
watch it burn away the flesh
with it’s carnal desire
remove the sin from the sinner,
the lie from the liar
and hope there’s more in these ashes
than just some guns for hire
listen to me children
don’t make the same mistakes
might not want to go on record
with the times and the dates
poor jason and eric
are always gettin’ the lip
about the endless delays
on a medley of our hit
take a crank...ow!...
do you think this is something?
we’ll let’s hear from st. paul:
"no this is nothin,’ really nothin’ at all"
compared to coming glory
it don’t compare a bit
just another sad story
of another piece of hit
take the crank....
come on!
take the crank...
come on!
