The Tiger Lillies - I Wish I Was Eno lyrics

And so begins another day of broken hardship. Another day of famine my guts rubble the cry. I envy the screaming chip kids who gorge themselves. I wish I was Eno. I wish I was Eno. I sleep under the arches with Flannigan and Allen. The chorus girls and captains of bent cricket scores. The cheap gin circles around and around. I wish I was Eno. I wish I was Eno. If I could dig her up I could get her dentures. Amongst hair, skin and bony bits. Then I could eat the apples sent by God. I wish I was Eno. I wish I was Eno. His head is an onion, His nose a sausage. His breaches are made of corn beef with a taste of pesto. If he was a meal he would be a beggars banquet. I wish I was Eno. I wish I was Eno.