Daily archives: October 30, 2007


Got any Salmon?

A great philosopher once wrote
Naughty, naughty, very naughty
Ha ha ha ha ha

There’s a guy in the place
He’s got a bittersweet face
And he goes by the name of Ebeneezer Goode
His friends call him Eezer and he is the main geezer
And he’ll vibe about the place like no other man could
He’s refined, he’s sublime, he makes you feel fine
Though very much maligned and misunderstood
But if you know Eezer he’s a real crowd pleaser
He’s ever so good, he’s Ebeneezer Goode
You can see that he’s mischievious, mysterious and devious
When he circulates amongst the people in the place
But once you know he’s fun and something of a genius
He gives a grin that goes around from face to face to face
Backwards and then forwards, forwards and then backwards
Eezer is the geezer who loves to muscle in
That’s about the time the crowd all shout the name of Eezer
As he’s kotcheled in the corner, laughing by the bass bin

E’s are Good, E’s are Good
He’s Ebeneezer Goode
E’s are Good, E’s are Good
He’s Ebeneezer Goode
E’s are Good, E’s are Good
He’s Ebeneezer Goode
E’s are Good, E’s are Good
He’s Ebeneezer Goode
He’s Ebeneezer Goode

Has anybody got any veras
Lovely
Ha ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha ha

A great philosopher once wrote
Naughty, naughty, very naughty
Ha ha ha ha ha

Ebeneezer Goode, leading light of the scene
Know what I mean, see
He created the vibe
He takes you for a ride and as if by design
The party ignites like he’s comin alive
He takes you to the top, shakes you all around
Then back down, you know as he gets mellow
Then as smooth as the groove that is making you move
He glides into your mind with a sunny Hello
A gentleman of leisure, he’s there for your pleasure
But go easy on old Eezer he’s the love you could lose
Extraordinary fellow, like Mr. Punchinello
He’s the kind of geezer who must never be abused
When you’re in town and Ebeneezer is around
You can sense a presence in the sound of the crowd
He gets them all at it, the party starts rocking
The people get excited it’s time to shout loud

E’s are Good, E’s are Good
He’s Ebeneezer Goode
E’s are Good, E’s are Good
He’s Ebeneezer Goode
E’s are Good, E’s are Good
He’s Ebeneezer Goode
E’s are Good, E’s are Good
He’s Ebeneezer Goode

He’s Ebeneezer Goode
He’s Ebeneezer Goode
E’s are Good, E’s are Good
E’s are Good, E’s are Good
He’s Ebeneezer Goode

Got any salmon Sorted
Ha ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha ha
Eezer Goode, Eezer Goode
Eezer Goode, Eezer Goode
Oh what a carry on, ha ha ha ha ha
Eezer Goode, Eezer Goode
Wicked
Eezer Goode, Eezer Goode
He’s Ebeneezer Goode

He’s Ebeneezer Goode
Oh what a carry on, ha ha ha ha ha
He’s Ebeneezer Goode
E’s are Good, E’s are Good
Wicked
E’s are Good, E’s are Good
He’s Ebeneezer Goode
He’s Ebeneezer Goode
He’s Ebeneezer Goode
E’s are Good, E’s are Good

Ebeneezer Goode – The Shamen


I can't stand the things that they do to me

If all the people in the world camped out in your back garden
Would you write and tell the king or would you grab a tent and join em
I can see that all the possibilities for freedom
Could just sway your first decision to subject them all to oblivion
And do you feel your life is threatened by fabricated stories
Dreamt up by the sons of campers that you killed back in the forties
I could see that all the possibilities for conflict
Could just back up your decision to subject them all to oblivion

I can’t stand the things that they do to me
I won’t wait for jesus to prove to me

When all the people in the world move out of your back garden
Would you celebrate the passing of your life as mr badman
You could see that all the possibilities in peacetime
Should force a new decision don’t subject them all to oblivion

I can’t stand the things that they do to me
I won’t wait for jesus to prove to me
I can’t stand the things that they do to me
I won’t wait for jesus to prove to me

Oh goodness my gracious I hope it’s not contagious
Although it seems it’s catching it’s best not to get careless
Oh goodness my gracious I hope it’s not contagious
Although it seems its catching its best not to get careless

Oblivion – Terrorvision