Morrisey Must Die

oh well fefe fifi fofo fum
i smell the blood of a scumdog english bum
that limey sap needs a dirt nap
he's got to perish on paperview
 
for how much longer must we endure
his winey winey crappy sappy musical manure
i wanna slap that fag with a toe tag
if you wont do it then i will
 
morrisey must die
morrisey must......die
 
little green haired hags, shaped like duffel bags
all think he's the cats meow
but they'll need a brand new pin up twit
when my thirty eight goes (pow pow pow)
 
we should lethal needle,garrote, hang or bludgeon him
too make the world a better place
and my hyperspeed black and decker power tool
will wipe that smug look off his face
 
morrisey must die
morrisey must.....die
 
the highest court of public opinion
finds the defendant morrisey
and his swarmy skanky fanbase
guilty of transgressions against man music and nature
and hereby sentences the british bastard to death on payperview 
  
Thanks to Richard Mormoyle for sending me the lyrics to this song.