Jonny Murphy Lyrics

He's Jonny Murphy and he's wearing Nazi flags

He's licking rifles and he's sniffing in the trash

Buying motor homes in Florida for to fund the fascist front

His mother Sherry she is kissing photographs

And sipping bleach between the tricks she kompromats

Printing prints of phony princes all to purge the diplomats

So I wring my hands out

His father Thomas makes a living giving head

To stop his family from blowing him instead

But they're stabbing him to pieces in his Sarasota bed

He's Jonny Murphy now he's knitting Nazi flags

From bloody blankets and his father's favorite cat

Burning motor homes in Florida for to find the fascist front

So I wring my hands out