Hannie and Tommy

Hannie and Tommy Hannie and Tommy Hannie and Tommy built themselves a little dysfunctional cottage In their cottage: water, power, gas And manure up to their ass! And manure up to their ass! Hannah dumped a bucket of slop on my head once more I feel myself completely smeared to the core Coated in filth and sludge and grime Drowning in Hannah's mental slime In this great sewer we keep flowing Always down Always down Through the gutters And so sadly we keep singing... Hannie and Tommy Hannie and Tommy built themselves a little dysfunctional cottage In their cottage: water, power, gas And manure up to their ass! And manure up to their ass! Their little house is falling, crumbling Hannah's on the edge and rumbling Everything has sunk beneath the mire Better days? Those memories expire! Hannah's close to an explosion Filled with hatred and corrosion She no longer knows what she is doing In her paranoia she is losing Biting wildly at whatever's near She'll hit rock bottom — that much is clear And with her Tommy in their filthy shack Everything is smeared with layers of black Let them drown and never come back!!! Stench is rising from the foundation 'Cause the bosses are a rogue creation Wiping mouths with their grand mission While they treat staff with derision Don't care a bit about your illness Got a ruling? Just plain laziness!! Boss keeps his wife at the workplace 'Cause at home he just can't keep pace Gotta find her something to do Or there'll be tension breaking through Let her take it out on others While at home she just recovers Let her suck blood just like a tick We'll pull through — maybe, if we're quick Or maybe not? Who's to say? In Hannah's mental muck and slime In this great sewer we keep flowing Always down Always down Through the gutters And so sadly we keep singing... Hannie and Tommy Hannie and Tommy built themselves a little dysfunctional cottage In their cottage: water, power, gas And manure up to their ass! And manure up to their ass!