The Great Deceiver de John Wetton

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The Great Deceiver
The Great Deceiver

Health-food faggot with a bartered bride
Likes to comb his hair with a dipper ride
Once had a friend with a cloven foot
Once he called the tune in a chequered suit

Great deceiver

In the door on the floor in a paper bag
There's a shoe-shine boy with a gin-shop slag
She raised him up and she called him son
And she canonised the ground that he walked upon

Great deceiver

Cigarettes, ice cream, figurines of the virgin mary
Cigarettes, ice cream, figurines of the virgin mary

Cigarettes, ice cream, cadillacs blue jeans

In the night he's a star in the milky way
He's a man of the world by the light of day
A golden smile and a proposition
And the breath of god smells of sweet sedition

Great deceiver

Sing hymns make love get high fall dead
He'll bring his perfume to your bed
He'll charm your life 'til the cold winds blow
Then he'll sell your dreams to a picture show

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