The Young Fresh Fellows - Mr. Salamander's Review lyrics

Now he's a picture of elegance with his broken brain That pours sh** from his mouth like rain from a drain I just snap to attention at his telephone ring So I can tell him how much he gets paid when I sing And he's respected and worshiped by all those in the know But then those in the know seem to know that it's so They need someone like him to make them look good Oh it works for a while but not as well as it should But I don't care what he does to anybody else I don't care what he does to anybody else I don't care what he does to anybody else Just as long as I get a bit for myself And he's the picture of elegance with his lear at the ready And the food spewing out of his mouth like confetti I just love to be near him, I don't have to pretend That my eyes fill with slime when our time together ends But I don't care what he does to anybody else I don't care what he does to anybody else I don't care what he does to anybody else Just as long as I get a little bit for myself You can call him a vampire, you can call him a parasite But that's why he's over your bed in the black of the night You act like you were so scared just before you let him in But it's forgive and forget as soon as he pays for the sin But I don't care what he does to anybody else I don't care what he does to anybody else I don't care what he does to anybody else Just as long as I get a bit for myself