Kafka & Orwell

Well Sodom said Gomorrah we'll be this way tomorrah

And we'll get 'em when they least expect us to

And Shakespeare and that old geezer who did the Mona Lisa

Yeh they'll wonder why they ever bothered to

They'll be pointing at the sky mouthing words they cannot speak

Climbing out of windows running naked in the street, in the street

Banging on the doorbell is Kafka and Orwell

Like two old ragamuffins on the run

With faces long and peevy they're realizing really now

They should have let it go at chapter one

But now the secrets out like the Scotsman and his kllt