lucifer the rooster

It is too god damn freezing And I am too god damn yellow to get out I’d rather lay here under my piano With this pile of books under my ass Hating Suit yourself, he said with a wicked smile, And than he gave me the evil eye And the cigar smoked away the merry quietude That almost reminded me of something from When I was younger Like a piece of ancient writing In a language you’ve not spoken for ages So I remembered the dirty Mahoney With his fat belly and butt cheeks Laughing after having just killed chickens He enjoyed grease for heaven’s sake like Nobody else of his size or wits And I looked back in anger saying crap Al this story is just making me dizzy Say I got out, would you then take me to the mountains? Hell no, he barked, and then he gave me again the evil eye For he was indeed evil and I bloody knew it And I bloody hated him for that He was the only one that refused to be good at all costs Of course, now he’s six feet under Dirty Mahoney got him after all He got him with his sleazy hands hairy sleazy fat hands