Mario vargas yoni lyrics

Artist  : Fatima mansions 
Song : Mario vargas yoni
 
The mother of the nation has gone; she has hobbled
off to her uncertain fate, having only a tycoon’s
salary given to her to fund the purchase of that
monkey-shit-brown hair rinse we know so well
Y act like nothing ever happened, but it did.
it’s too late--too late for the thousands driven
to mental illness, premature old age and suicide
by the force-feeding to them of a daily diet of
de
And the doctrine of their own obsolescence. too
late for the thousands of teenagers who grew up
illiterate but unaccountably proud that their
nation spent the money it could have been spent
on
Ting them to buy guns--guns which this country is
too feeble and unimportant to need to use.

It’s too late to stop the rot--a rot she denied
existed and which many thus forgot, which
continued to accelerate and and now will not be
stopped until all this fucking pretense is
dropped. mari
Gas yoni, intellectual born-again right-wing son
of a bitch from the exotic other end of the
earth, venus flytrap lips curling over
straw-coloured front teeth, so smart, so alert,
so elegant...a
S the departed killer for her
"courage". tonight he speaks with
reggie gurdjieff, most intelligent man in the uk,
about new novel shag auntie peggy, and on his
plan for a junk bond iss
Finance the privitization of the llama. but
first, the bad weather...