Loony Tune for the Moon

When General Gunfire sows the pain
Sandpaper sprouts on childish eyes
And when bitchy preacher sucks your brain
There’s powder of six guns, hate delights
Dear Lord
Every foggy sunday I got the blues
Now you’re so far
Death is so near
Mother, tell me the reason why you gave me birth
Caus’ every fucking seventh day I can not choose
Don’t wanna be the winner
Don’t wanna be a liar
I just wanna know the truth before the boom
Here’s my loony tune for the moon
If John is the Walrus
War us
You can’t be yourself, dark slavery my friend
Too many blacks secrets in the sky
Your life is a strange spell to the end
Till the end of Human lie
Dear Lord
Every foggy sunday I got the blues
Now you’re so far
Death is so near
Father, please be kind,go and tell your horse
Caus’ every fucking seventh day is lost and loose
Don’t wanna be the leader
Don’t wanna be a liar
I just wanna know the truth before the boom
Hear my loony tune for the moon