Wolfgang Marrow - Cannibal

And the Pope eats his dinner in the shadow of his TV
Checks his lap for crumbs and slowly he believes in
Everything that’s ever been said and done
He buys a Left Lane Cruiser shirt
Oh, and a Chelsea bun
He prays to the gods of fun

'Cause I’m just a cannibal, baby
For a good
Time
And I’ll eat your night up, maybe
If it fuels
Mine?

Yeah, I’m just cannibal crazy
And it’s feeding time
So get your ass out here, lazy
I’m gonna wear your tears like a crown

Keep my friends around
But I knock ‘em down
Round for round
Like a crown
Keep my friends around
But I knock ‘em down
Round for round, round, round, round

And the bar closes early, but shit, we are all locals
Buxi pours another beer
Oh, on the low down
We don’t like to, we can’t keep it low brow

And I check your breasts for lumps like a slow string ukulele
Rent is due on Tuesday, but
They’re serving doubles now
Who needs an apartment anyhow?

'Cause I’m just a cannibal, baby
For a good
Time
And I’ll eat your night up, maybe
If it fuels
Mine

Yeah I’m just cannibal crazy
And it’s feeding time
So get your ass out here, lazy
I’m gonna wear your heart out like a crown

Keep my hunger down
Who’s sorry now?
Who’s sorry now?
Like a crown
Keep my friends around
But I knock ‘em down
Round for round, round, round, round

Written by:
Sandy Little

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Wolfgang Marrow

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