| Song | This Lamb Sells Condos |
| Artist | Final Fantasy |
| Album | He Poos Clouds |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Pallett | |
| No hope for the village, no hope for the village | |
| There's a merchant in our midst and with a barrel fist | |
| He's coloured every surface, he's slapped up a portrait | |
| And yes, it is his own! He's gonna take your home! | |
| Have you seen our visitor? Look over the treetops! | |
| Newly conjured erections are making him a killing | |
| And Richmond Street is illing, so the graduates are willing | |
| To buy in to the pillage, now there's no hope for the village | |
| Prisoners, be silent, be silent and be sharp | |
| When he was a young man, he conjured up a firemare | |
| And burnt off both his eyebrows and half a head of hair | |
| And then as an apprentice, he took a Drowish mistress | |
| Who bestowed upon his youthfulness a sense of Champagne Chic | |
| His seduction, his seduction to the world of construction | |
| Now his mind will start to wander when he's not at his computer | |
| And his massive genitals refuse to co-operate | |
| No amount of therapy can hope to save his marriage | |
| Prisoners, be silent, be silent and be sharp | |
| Can you hear them talking? Listen through the wall: | |
| Nothing to do, nothing to do | |
| Living rent-free is boring me | |
| Got no use for my PE Degree | |
| Got no use for my pedigree | |
| I feed you every morning and ask so little | |
| Hedi Slimane | |
| But you belittle all the work that I do | |
| And Agnes B | |
| When you take that walk without permission | |
| I'm not content | |
| I'm not defensive, I'm just saying this cause I love you | |
| I'm not content | |
| You know I hate it when your friends are in the pool | |
| Donna Karan | |
| Old money stinks, send those faggots back to Forest Hill | |
| And Kara Saun | |
| Contentment? What contentment? I am bald and impotent | |
| I'm not content | |
| Is that what it's about? Oh honey, honey, shut your mouth | |
| I'm not content |
| zuo qu : Pallett | |
| No hope for the village, no hope for the village | |
| There' s a merchant in our midst and with a barrel fist | |
| He' s coloured every surface, he' s slapped up a portrait | |
| And yes, it is his own! He' s gonna take your home! | |
| Have you seen our visitor? Look over the treetops! | |
| Newly conjured erections are making him a killing | |
| And Richmond Street is illing, so the graduates are willing | |
| To buy in to the pillage, now there' s no hope for the village | |
| Prisoners, be silent, be silent and be sharp | |
| When he was a young man, he conjured up a firemare | |
| And burnt off both his eyebrows and half a head of hair | |
| And then as an apprentice, he took a Drowish mistress | |
| Who bestowed upon his youthfulness a sense of Champagne Chic | |
| His seduction, his seduction to the world of construction | |
| Now his mind will start to wander when he' s not at his computer | |
| And his massive genitals refuse to cooperate | |
| No amount of therapy can hope to save his marriage | |
| Prisoners, be silent, be silent and be sharp | |
| Can you hear them talking? Listen through the wall: | |
| Nothing to do, nothing to do | |
| Living rentfree is boring me | |
| Got no use for my PE Degree | |
| Got no use for my pedigree | |
| I feed you every morning and ask so little | |
| Hedi Slimane | |
| But you belittle all the work that I do | |
| And Agnes B | |
| When you take that walk without permission | |
| I' m not content | |
| I' m not defensive, I' m just saying this cause I love you | |
| I' m not content | |
| You know I hate it when your friends are in the pool | |
| Donna Karan | |
| Old money stinks, send those faggots back to Forest Hill | |
| And Kara Saun | |
| Contentment? What contentment? I am bald and impotent | |
| I' m not content | |
| Is that what it' s about? Oh honey, honey, shut your mouth | |
| I' m not content |
| zuò qǔ : Pallett | |
| No hope for the village, no hope for the village | |
| There' s a merchant in our midst and with a barrel fist | |
| He' s coloured every surface, he' s slapped up a portrait | |
| And yes, it is his own! He' s gonna take your home! | |
| Have you seen our visitor? Look over the treetops! | |
| Newly conjured erections are making him a killing | |
| And Richmond Street is illing, so the graduates are willing | |
| To buy in to the pillage, now there' s no hope for the village | |
| Prisoners, be silent, be silent and be sharp | |
| When he was a young man, he conjured up a firemare | |
| And burnt off both his eyebrows and half a head of hair | |
| And then as an apprentice, he took a Drowish mistress | |
| Who bestowed upon his youthfulness a sense of Champagne Chic | |
| His seduction, his seduction to the world of construction | |
| Now his mind will start to wander when he' s not at his computer | |
| And his massive genitals refuse to cooperate | |
| No amount of therapy can hope to save his marriage | |
| Prisoners, be silent, be silent and be sharp | |
| Can you hear them talking? Listen through the wall: | |
| Nothing to do, nothing to do | |
| Living rentfree is boring me | |
| Got no use for my PE Degree | |
| Got no use for my pedigree | |
| I feed you every morning and ask so little | |
| Hedi Slimane | |
| But you belittle all the work that I do | |
| And Agnes B | |
| When you take that walk without permission | |
| I' m not content | |
| I' m not defensive, I' m just saying this cause I love you | |
| I' m not content | |
| You know I hate it when your friends are in the pool | |
| Donna Karan | |
| Old money stinks, send those faggots back to Forest Hill | |
| And Kara Saun | |
| Contentment? What contentment? I am bald and impotent | |
| I' m not content | |
| Is that what it' s about? Oh honey, honey, shut your mouth | |
| I' m not content |