The Three Johns

Skeleton man

The Three Johns


Skeleton man feels like death cell monkey man he say,
'Give us this day a donkey skin to wrap me in.' 
In the wheatie-flake boom, sling, 
shot from a midget to a giant 
Uh huh, your England just spill it over my dog's head! Skeleton man, 

There's a one-eyed god on high 
He's blinking that eye. 
Takes in the measures now of men
Winking I. Winking B. Winking M
Sling-shot from a midge to a giant
Uh huh, your England!' Just spill it over my dogs head. Skeleton man, 

You're looking up at the bottom 
In an oxygen sea the horse head filled with eels tells the ublic how it feels 
Sling-shot from a midget to a giant
Uh huh! the green cliffs over Dover 
It's time to spill it over 
When Elizabeth eats her, babies now