Hello leon

Would you like something really... fishy? (fishy)

Hello leon (hello leon)

Would you like something really... fishy? (fishy)

I gave up longing, in oxford

But the enemy is fragile

The enemy is fragile, oh oh

Who has seen this furious man?

Who will rid me of this shaking head?

Hello leon

Would you like something really... fishy

It was just a fading photograph,

Thrown on the black leather sofa, brass fronted,

Forgotten by the last tenant.

Who will rid me of this shaking head?

Who has seen this furious man?

The enemy is fragile

But he has no... (has no, has no, has no)

Yes, the enemy is fragile.

The enemy is always behind you

And you couldn't fight him to the death?

But no!

Well, wrap up safe, leon,

And we'll go dancing!

Something in her mouth,

There's... something in her mouth

Something mysterious, there's something in her mouth

Between 'backfire' and 'bet it'

I bet it isn't speech.

Samples, take them with us

And stow them,

For the greatest wallop-bang

Of the 21st century.

Hey, we'll rrrrrip the 21st century

That's... really conversational

You are... a permutation

You are... a backfire

You are... chinese poetry

You are... something mysterious

You are... speech is delayed

You are... backfire (bet it)

You are... fighting to the death

You are... flogging

You are... something really fishy

You are... whispering

You are... swarming.