 
            OK y'all, I have listened to this song over 100 times in the 2 weeks since the Athens show and I still don't know half the lyrics of this song but I am gonna post by my own translation from tmy recording. There are tapes going out to a few of you already so if you have any suggestions on these lyrics please post them to this list. I put in parentheses the lyrics that I don't think are correct, but that's what it sounds like to me: Lord Ant(h)ony (Hunting in beauty school, get your own bag) now you are cool or are you still (jebunking off) though you're a tough it's all gone wrong again you got to (hold hands) But the teachers got no control Boys aren't lying You wont stay quiet Or you will die Returning, the back of the gym Smoke another one, the chances are slim, 'Cause here they come again They got you on the prowl You're tasting blood again At least it's your own When will you realize it doesn't pay To be smarter than teachers, smarter than most boys, Shut your mouth, start kicking the football, (Buy all new teeth) you were out for a week You may as well take it in the guts, it could get worse just take it in the guts, it could get worse just take it in the guts, it could get worse just take it in the guts, it kind of hurts there (to me) You'll soon be old enough to leave the man Without a notion of a care You'll leave two fingers in the air (To me again) Tony, you bit of a mess (melt to) tow the rope under your dress But if the kids could see you they would pass you right by The mascara running over your eye Why don't you realize it doesn't pay To be smarter than teachers, smarter than most boys, Shut your mouth, start kicking the football, (Bang on a tear) you were out for a week They call you lord Antony (in pain) it could be worse Lord Antony but hey it could be worse Lord Antony but hey it could be worse Lord Antony but hey it kind of suits you anyway You'll soon be old enough to leave the man Without a notion of a care You'll leave two fingers in the air (To me again) end thats the best I can do jimmy thin_king "I read bad poetry into your machine I save your messages just to hear your voice" R.E.M. +----------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list please mail "sinister@majordomo.net". To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to "majordomo@majordomo.net". For list archives and searching, list rules, FAQ, poor jokes etc, see http://www.majordomo.net/sinister +---+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" +---+ +-+ "the cardie wearing biscuit nibbling belle & sebastian list" +-+ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+