Momus - The Foreigner lyrics

He's the only fun in town That heliocentric New Romantic But you look down On the foreigner On the visitor See the slouching silhouette Of the visitor Of the traveller No pose, no trick, no cigarette That heliocentric New Romantic And he's got new stuff Stuff you never knew And he's got new thoughts About things you didn't do And you're not strong enough But you act tough, don't you? You send the foreigner To the coroner Go ahead, and put him down Mock his rodeo Mock his zydeco But the only game in town Is the foreigner Is the traveller He's the only fun in town That heliocentric New Romantic But you look down You send the foreigner To the coroner Ga ga the green guitar Wrapped in a wrapper with a trickle of flour Stick it in the oven and bang it's done All fall flat with a trickle of cum Ba ba the butcher's mad The sea is all covered with a horrible flag The man says yes and the man says no The great plug hole is where we all go