Thursday, 24 November 2016

shopping



I love shoppers 
I love shopping 
I love their happy faces 
And the complexion of their skin 

This is our cathedral 
The shopping mall of heaven 
They got everything you need 
And they're open 24/7

I'm so happy 
All our yesterday's have popped
When the clothes were skank
And only women shopped

The car parks are convenient 
The coffee aromatic 
Security is lenient 
The assistants are ecstatic 

You could spend your days there 
Eat and drink and treat your wife
Pop into the cinema 
This is the biz, the apogee of life 

Perfume Jewels and lingerie 
Feed your need & face & wants 
Wooly socks and bookshops 
Thermal vests and pants 

Everyone is happy 
Equal free and gay 
There's no such thing as society 
All you need to do is pay 

Playgrounds for the children 
Popcorn by the bucket 
If you don't like the building
You can just go pluck it

Welcome is the watchword 
The riff-raff stay away 
Thanks god for triumphant capital 
The commies have had their day 

A little hit of shopping 
Is like a line of coke
Jesus and his angels drop in
And nobody is broke 

It's rather bland and sexless 
That's all I'd criticize
But there is no sex in heaven 
The flesh is death in paradise 

Instead of meat and kneecaps 
We'll be made of light 
And we'll be happy shopping
For ever and a night. 

etc and so forth 












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