| Song | Sheriff Fatman |
| Artist | Carter the Unstoppable Sex Machine |
| Album | 101 Damnations |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Carter, Morrison | |
| Sheriff Fatman started out in business | |
| as a granny farmer | |
| he was infamous for fifteen minutes | |
| and he appeared in Panorama | |
| Then he somehow got himself on board | |
| The Starship Enterprise Allowance Scheme | |
| With a Prince of Wales award | |
| for pushing Valium and amphetamines | |
| Now he's moving up onto second base | |
| behind Nicholas Van Wotsisface | |
| At six foot six and a hundred tons | |
| the undisputed king of the slums | |
| With more alias' than Klaus Barbie | |
| the master butcher of Leigh-on-Sea | |
| Just about to take the stage | |
| the one and only | |
| hold the front page | |
| Fatman's got something to sell | |
| to the capital's homeless | |
| At The Crossroads Motel | |
| for the no-fixed-abodeless | |
| Where you can live life in style | |
| you can sleep in a closet | |
| And if you flash him a smile | |
| he'll take your teeth as deposit | |
| There's bats in the belfry | |
| the windows are jammed | |
| The toilets ain't healthy | |
| and he don't give a damn | |
| he just chuckles and smiles | |
| and laughs like a madman, | |
| a born again Rachman | |
| Here comes Sheriff Fatman | |
| With his Valium, amphetamines | |
| his sick notes and his phony prescriptions | |
| And just when you thought it was safe | |
| to go back into the kitchen, Dead legs and cracked heads | |
| Bunk-beds and breakfasts | |
| Wake up you sleepy headcases...check this... | |
| Moving up now to take the place | |
| of Nicholas Van Wotsisface | |
| At six foot six and a hundred tons | |
| the undisputed king of the slums | |
| With more alias' than Klaus Barbie | |
| the master butcher of Leigh-on-Sea | |
| In a hatchback from Notre Dame, | |
| the one and only Sheriff Fatman | |
| In goes another left hook | |
| and now I'm losing my patience | |
| Someone call up Roger Cook and The United Nations | |
| he's buying up houses for hasbeens (help me) | |
| From Lands End to Southend and Chelsea | |
| There's bats in the belfry | |
| the windows are jammed | |
| The toilets ain't healthy | |
| he don't give a damn | |
| He just chuckles and smiles | |
| and laughs like a madman | |
| Ladies and gentlemen, | |
| I give you... | |
| SHERIFF FATMAN! |
| zuo ci : Carter, Morrison | |
| Sheriff Fatman started out in business | |
| as a granny farmer | |
| he was infamous for fifteen minutes | |
| and he appeared in Panorama | |
| Then he somehow got himself on board | |
| The Starship Enterprise Allowance Scheme | |
| With a Prince of Wales award | |
| for pushing Valium and amphetamines | |
| Now he' s moving up onto second base | |
| behind Nicholas Van Wotsisface | |
| At six foot six and a hundred tons | |
| the undisputed king of the slums | |
| With more alias' than Klaus Barbie | |
| the master butcher of LeighonSea | |
| Just about to take the stage | |
| the one and only | |
| hold the front page | |
| Fatman' s got something to sell | |
| to the capital' s homeless | |
| At The Crossroads Motel | |
| for the nofixedabodeless | |
| Where you can live life in style | |
| you can sleep in a closet | |
| And if you flash him a smile | |
| he' ll take your teeth as deposit | |
| There' s bats in the belfry | |
| the windows are jammed | |
| The toilets ain' t healthy | |
| and he don' t give a damn | |
| he just chuckles and smiles | |
| and laughs like a madman, | |
| a born again Rachman | |
| Here comes Sheriff Fatman | |
| With his Valium, amphetamines | |
| his sick notes and his phony prescriptions | |
| And just when you thought it was safe | |
| to go back into the kitchen, Dead legs and cracked heads | |
| Bunkbeds and breakfasts | |
| Wake up you sleepy headcases... check this... | |
| Moving up now to take the place | |
| of Nicholas Van Wotsisface | |
| At six foot six and a hundred tons | |
| the undisputed king of the slums | |
| With more alias' than Klaus Barbie | |
| the master butcher of LeighonSea | |
| In a hatchback from Notre Dame, | |
| the one and only Sheriff Fatman | |
| In goes another left hook | |
| and now I' m losing my patience | |
| Someone call up Roger Cook and The United Nations | |
| he' s buying up houses for hasbeens help me | |
| From Lands End to Southend and Chelsea | |
| There' s bats in the belfry | |
| the windows are jammed | |
| The toilets ain' t healthy | |
| he don' t give a damn | |
| He just chuckles and smiles | |
| and laughs like a madman | |
| Ladies and gentlemen, | |
| I give you... | |
| SHERIFF FATMAN! |
| zuò cí : Carter, Morrison | |
| Sheriff Fatman started out in business | |
| as a granny farmer | |
| he was infamous for fifteen minutes | |
| and he appeared in Panorama | |
| Then he somehow got himself on board | |
| The Starship Enterprise Allowance Scheme | |
| With a Prince of Wales award | |
| for pushing Valium and amphetamines | |
| Now he' s moving up onto second base | |
| behind Nicholas Van Wotsisface | |
| At six foot six and a hundred tons | |
| the undisputed king of the slums | |
| With more alias' than Klaus Barbie | |
| the master butcher of LeighonSea | |
| Just about to take the stage | |
| the one and only | |
| hold the front page | |
| Fatman' s got something to sell | |
| to the capital' s homeless | |
| At The Crossroads Motel | |
| for the nofixedabodeless | |
| Where you can live life in style | |
| you can sleep in a closet | |
| And if you flash him a smile | |
| he' ll take your teeth as deposit | |
| There' s bats in the belfry | |
| the windows are jammed | |
| The toilets ain' t healthy | |
| and he don' t give a damn | |
| he just chuckles and smiles | |
| and laughs like a madman, | |
| a born again Rachman | |
| Here comes Sheriff Fatman | |
| With his Valium, amphetamines | |
| his sick notes and his phony prescriptions | |
| And just when you thought it was safe | |
| to go back into the kitchen, Dead legs and cracked heads | |
| Bunkbeds and breakfasts | |
| Wake up you sleepy headcases... check this... | |
| Moving up now to take the place | |
| of Nicholas Van Wotsisface | |
| At six foot six and a hundred tons | |
| the undisputed king of the slums | |
| With more alias' than Klaus Barbie | |
| the master butcher of LeighonSea | |
| In a hatchback from Notre Dame, | |
| the one and only Sheriff Fatman | |
| In goes another left hook | |
| and now I' m losing my patience | |
| Someone call up Roger Cook and The United Nations | |
| he' s buying up houses for hasbeens help me | |
| From Lands End to Southend and Chelsea | |
| There' s bats in the belfry | |
| the windows are jammed | |
| The toilets ain' t healthy | |
| he don' t give a damn | |
| He just chuckles and smiles | |
| and laughs like a madman | |
| Ladies and gentlemen, | |
| I give you... | |
| SHERIFF FATMAN! |