Song parody of
Munchentown
by Royal Fingerbowl
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By the time I get to Munchentown
at fifty times the speed of sound
I'll be traveling
like a train without a rail
get your tickets
and don't be late
for I shall start to levitate
adrift like a ship without a sail
witness as I speak in tongues
voices from my blackened lungs
marvel
as i spit pure turpentine
and find for me a bonny frau
with teats like a milk cow
who spends her evenings waxing serpentine
for when you see my beady eyes
you will learn to your surprise
that I'm Jesus-alive for all to see!
I come careening down the halls
I smash my fists right through the walls
salvation-it ain't no cup of tea!
And by the time I get to the bar
the storm will be brewing
and I'll be chewing on a fine rusty nail
please be sure to set a place for me
and I will be needing
to be bleeding
boys you'd better bring the pail
for I shall walk on burning coals
when I come to claim your souls
a redeemer who feasts on boiling blood
I'll chew the heads off virgin girls
upon their necks a strand of pearls
I'll leave their bodies twitching in the mud
for when you see my beady eyes
you will learn to your surprise
that I'm Jesus-alive for all to see!
I come careening down the halls
I smash my fists right through the walls
salvie-it ain't no cup of tea!
And by the time I get to the bar
the cock will be crowing
and I'll be glowing like the brightest stars above
all the people run and hide
as I swallow up the countryside
It's the fear in their faces that I love
and I will walk across the sea
I've got a gig in Galillee
I'll let you have a sniff of my sandal
gather round and get you some
for it is death that I've become
when I snuff out the sun like a candle
in Munchen
in Munchen
in Munchen
By the time I get to Munchentown
everywhere you'll hear the sound
of children whose hair has caught on fire
meet me at the city gate
if you believe that god is great
and no one is calling God a liar
in Munchen
in Munchen
in Munchen
in Munchen
Munchen
in Munchen
in Munchen
in Munchen
...
by the time I get to Muenchentown!
By the time I get to Munchentown
at fifty times the speed of sound
I'll be traveling
like a train without a rail
get your tickets
and don't be late
for I shall start to levitate
adrift like a ship without a sail
witness as I speak in tongues
voices from my blackened lungs
marvel
as i spit pure turpentine
and find for me a bonny frau
with teats like a milk cow
who spends her evenings waxing serpentine
for when you see my beady eyes
you will learn to your surprise
that I'm Jesus-alive for all to see!
I come careening down the halls
I smash my fists right through the walls
salvation-it ain't no cup of tea!
And by the time I get to the bar
the storm will be brewing
and I'll be chewing on a fine rusty nail
please be sure to set a place for me
and I will be needing
to be bleeding
boys you'd better bring the pail
for I shall walk on burning coals
when I come to claim your souls
a redeemer who feasts on boiling blood
I'll chew the heads off virgin girls
upon their necks a strand of pearls
I'll leave their bodies twitching in the mud
for when you see my beady eyes
you will learn to your surprise
that I'm Jesus-alive for all to see!
I come careening down the halls
I smash my fists right through the walls
salvie-it ain't no cup of tea!
And by the time I get to the bar
the cock will be crowing
and I'll be glowing like the brightest stars above
all the people run and hide
as I swallow up the countryside
It's the fear in their faces that I love
and I will walk across the sea
I've got a gig in Galillee
I'll let you have a sniff of my sandal
gather round and get you some
for it is death that I've become
when I snuff out the sun like a candle
in Munchen
in Munchen
in Munchen
By the time I get to Munchentown
everywhere you'll hear the sound
of children whose hair has caught on fire
meet me at the city gate
if you believe that god is great
and no one is calling God a liar
in Munchen
in Munchen
in Munchen
in Munchen
Munchen
in Munchen
in Munchen
in Munchen
...
by the time I get to Muenchentown!