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

Ooo

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 wrong 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