Reynard The Fox

Hey in the pouring rain

When the smell of terror brings a thousand eyes

The red men come again

They kill my children and they kill my wife

And then they leave me bleeding

Family dead, just freaking out bleeding

Stoned in the gutter

Empty of my colour

I'm fried, fried, ticking in the side

Body twitched from side to side

I'm fried, fried, ticking in the side

Body twitched from side to side

Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run

You've got to run for an hour and you're still not done

You've got to run, run, Reynard, run, run, run

Away, away, away, away, away

Hey in the ice and snow

When the call up sounds to the real in deed

But do you really wanna know

How we rode into freedom on whimsy and greed

And they said your time is over

I don't see any gallant calls

I don't see an inch of reflex

Except to leave me bleeding

Bleeding, bleeding, bleeding

I'm fried, fried, ticking in the side

Body twitched from side to side

I'm fried, fried, ticking in the side

Body twitched from side to side

Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run

You've got to run for an hour and you're still not done

Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run

Away, away, away

Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run

You've got to run for an hour and you're still not done

Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run

Away, away, away, away, away

Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run

You've got to run for an hour and you're still not done

Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run

Away, away, away

Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run

You've got to run for an hour and you're still not done

Run, run, Reynard, run, run, run

Away, away, away, away, away

Reynard left and went to Warwickshire, to a mound near

A railway line, with canals and a freezing swamp.

He climbs high up above the countryside

And breathes freely. To the south he could see

Polesworth, and to the north he could just make out

The ruins of the priory where Joss and I

Played cricket as children. We were only three miles

Away, probably drinking tea and talking,

(Have you heard about the orphan, sitting by the coffin)

At the same time as he was taking the stanley knife out

Of the bag. He pushed the point into his stomach,

(His father's not a sinner no more)

Until the light shone right

Through. And then he reached down, and he took the bag.

It's a plastic bag

With plastic handles

And plastic sides

And

And

And

And

And

HE SPILLED HIS GUTS ALL OVER THE STAGE

HE SPILLED HIS GUTS ALL OVER THE STAGE