Family Fun - Mellah

I guess it comes around in sequences of two, three and four

A wicked child born to hover on the edge of the door

The taste of flesh and the smell of the under adored

And just ‘cause money begets money doesn’t mean I ain’t bored

I want it found, want it sung from the mouths of the frail

I take your picture but the sound of silence isn’t for sale

And once again we find ourselves on the tips of our toes

The smell of sanitisation screaming «follow your nose»

A waste of time, waste of money, waste of national pride

Hammer and sickle held up high but it’s already been tried

One more taste one more swing of the high

I’d kiss your feet if Jesus Christ hadn’t already died

Wooo-ooo

Waking up on the banks of the river of Styx

A steady stream as the banks gush a river of pricks

What a voice, what a change sitting suitably numb

Jacking off to your promotion but you never quite cum

A waste of time, waste of money, waste of national pride

Hammer and sickle held up high but it’s already been tried

One more taste one more swing of the high

I kiss your feet, but there’s a price

Family fun, family fun

The smell of freedom from the end of a gun

Family fun, family fun

Under the heat of the Arabian sun

Family fun, family fun

Pick up your toothbrush and your children and run

Family fun, family fun, family fun