Lemon Meringue - Fishbone

I see you setting up your shot

I’m gonna git out of your range

I’ll never sing your sad sorry song

Lemon Meringue

Sour to the taste and sweet to the teeth

Death by saccharination,

And the criminal charge is the same

A chance to tell the crimes of the cruel

A chance to wave the flag of the fool

But the cross on your road is twisted

And reflects an imageless tool

Creepin like a cavity waiting for

The time to be, drilled up under the

Bridge, Who’s looking for oil, who’s diggin

For Diamonds, Who’s diggin

For Gold, Lemon Meringue Pie

And I must say goodbye.

Varmints and vermin writhe down the vine

Too wet to whistle, When the moon is rhine

Sound asleep when the sun does shine

Watchin a clock instead of watchin time

You can take away the drum

But the beat will never change

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Lemon Meringue

A windless sail and a waterless sea

A rusted ship and a discontinued journey