Dr. Zygote - Mr k** lyrics

I'm tryna get the sick bread, f**in' a dead pigs head Commitin' dread incest to impress the insects The Prime Ministerial trail is intense The snow covered mountain ski resorts that I ingest Infectious, pulling them parties, I'm on the guest list Burning 50 notes in the faces of homeless derelicts I'm too sick, Razor Ramon with the toothpick My policies are real like flyin' 'round on a broomstick Told you I would save the NHS, I was lyin' though Told so many lies, everybody calls me Lion-O Buy your votes, get rich and I buy a boat Tell kids to low [?] the d** while sniffin' a line of coke Havin' much fun, steerin' lump sums into my lunch fund Gettin' dumb drunk, slappin' these grannys on the bum bum Come come now, step into the funhouse Back the rum down, Russian Roulette, get the guns out The untrustable, you would never vote for a huxtable You vote for the villainous indestructible ...But I digress This is not Jeremy Corbyn in a tie dye vest It's Mr k** for Prime Minister! I'm gonna k** you Mr k** for Prime Minister! I'm gonna k** you I admit that I'm sinister! I'm gonna k** you Mr k** for Prime Minister! I'm gonna k** you Mr k** for Prime Minister, a wonderful bloke Your hard earned cash are vanished in a puff of the smoke I'm makin' sure the tax payer is the bu*t of the joke Service the rich, punishing the broke Yo, I'm shakin' hands, kissin' babies, drinkin' Baileys Bada** since the 80's, I came from the sky and landed in Hades My second home is under a dome Marble floors and android waiters covered in gold Not to worry, my endless parliamentary expenses Have me covered till the papers start to mention me in sentences Purveyor of s**ual deviancy Already bust a nut before you could see it was me House of Commons, rubbin' shoulders with degenerate f**s See the twinkle in my eye, I'm in my element cuz Elephant tusk, angel dust is a hell of a drug I'm whilin' out, living life but I have never been ? The most underhanded bandit Not another man began tryna understand the madness Pissin' on a homeless junkie The type of subhuman you would love to own the country Mr k** for Prime Minister! I'm gonna k** you Mr k** for Prime Minister! I'm gonna k** you I admit that I'm sinister! I'm gonna k** you Mr k** for Prime Minister! I'm gonna k** you