Pink Pony Club Sandwiches
The ancient Rastafarian priest sought the white buffalo
From the islands of the sun to the harsh Dakota snow
Well we passed the peace pipe around tobacco laced with hash
We smashed all the Beatles records and got down to the Clash
They were serving pink pony club sandwiches
All the working girls have terrific itches
Holy men want to persecute the witches
They were eating pink pony club sandwiches
We were smuggling secret contraband to Epstein’s secret isle
The crew was feeling jolly good even Popeye had a smile
In the distance we saw the Houthi navy machine guns and all
There’s an ancient Chinese proverb as you rise so shall you
fall
They were serving pink pony club sandwiches
All the working girls have terrific itches
Holy men want to persecute the witches
They were eating pink pony club sandwiches
We couldn’t call for help because all the girls were under
age
“I warned you before we left port” chastised the angry sage
The captain said “We got to make a run for it the wind’s
right”
So on we went full speed treading into the oblique night
They were serving pink pony club sandwiches
All the working girls have terrific itches
Holy men want to persecute the witches
They were eating pink pony club sandwiches
Deep in mediation mainlining the Great Spirit
Screw your excuses I don’t want to hear it
There is a righteousness we can’t refuse
Just like Lead Belly sung the blues
We are forgotten merchants forsaken in the endless sea
Just because you have no masters it doesn’t mean you’re free
Our ship proved the wrong way that this planet called Earth
ain’t round
There are mysteries with answers and other things more
profound
They were serving pink pony club sandwiches
All the working girls have terrific itches
Holy men want to persecute the witches
They were eating pink pony club sandwiches
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