GONNA GET PISSED TONIGHT


Putting on the wobbly boot

Burger egg with hot beet root

Four X, V-B, Carlton cold

Breckie slabs or so I’m told


Chicko rolls, mate, steak and kidney

Fair dinkum, nightlife’s best in Sidney

Stone the crows, no worries, mate

Brisbane Bitter by the crate


Gonna get pissed tonight!

Oi! Oi! Oi!

Emus, ‘roos, and Holden cars

Getting pissed is best by far

Gonna get pissed tonight!

Oi! Oi! Oi!


Come on, Yabbo, shout a round

Seppo, put that Foster’s down

Powers, Bitters, Coopers Ale

Schooners in Lord Nelson’s Jail


Good on ya mates, gags and yawns

Boutique beers with bugs and prawns

Ocker Aussies, skins and punks

Pig’s ear pissed and blowin’ chunks


Gonna get pissed tonight!

Oi! Oi! Oi!

Emus, ‘roos, and Holden cars

Getting pissed is best by far

Gonna get pissed tonight!

Oi! Oi! Oi!


Toohey’s newest in your glass

Aussies all are kicking ass

Swilling piss, it’s foot season

Drinking quality has reason


Top drop all, our dinner’s tossed

Rat coffins, dipped in sauce

Like Vauxhall Vivas, lives packed

Tear up the down, then get sacked


Gonna get pissed tonight!

Oi! Oi! Oi!

Emus, ‘roos, and Holden cars

Getting pissed is best by far

Gonna get pissed tonight!

Oi! Oi! Oi!



BACK IN OZ


Sorry ockers, fokkers, chockers

Bog on in, don’t hesitate

Barry Crocker, “What a shocker!”

Gonna cop it, get home late

Cheese and kisses, meet the Misses

Drier than a Pommie’s towel

Hope your chooks turn into emus

And they kick your dunny down!


Apples, pears, up the stairs

Al Capone, get the phone

Captain Cook, have a look

Things are crook in Tallarook

Baby, baby, back in Oz again!


Skin and blister, how’s your sister?

Right toe rag, full on mate!

How’s the wife?  Trouble and strife?

Brahms or Lizst, man, pick your fate

Gin and tonic, supersonic

Uncle Bob’s grabbed his knob

Merchant banker, wot a wanker

Bloke’s a nutter, what a yob!


Dog and bone, drop the phone

Michael Caine’s missed the train

Come ‘round home, Pope’s in Rome

Telly’s busted, wot a pain!

Baby, baby, back in Oz again!


God forbid, where’s that kid?

What’s that noise?  Box of toys

Lemon squasher, window washer

Faith and hope, dropped the soap

Manhole cover, he’s me bruver

Nat King Cole on the dole

Fine and dandy, spot of brandy

Jackson Pollocks, bust me bollocks


Take a dump, Forrest Gump

Take a pee, Brenda Lee

Horse and cart, wot a prick

Hampton Wick, wot a prick

Baby, baby, back in Oz again



EMPTY PROMISES


Poor man’s on his soapbox

Government has cloth ears

The money-flushed politicos

Fan the flames of fear!


The arrogant ideologues

Are cloistered in arrears

A gentleman’s agreement

To stick it to the queers


Empty promises children, let us pray

Empty promises, join in the melee

Empty promises, banker’s holiday


Forswearing prophylaxis

And subsequential deeds

Integral question, ask us

The hunger no one feeds


Less than concrete actions

With armour no one needs

Fascistic fighting factions

A warring no one heeds


Empty promises, all the children say

Empty promises, make somebody pay

Empty promises, give a dog his day


Shouldering the burden

Of Stonewall’s legacy

Dionysus certain

Disparagement for free


An Africa of slogans

Sift through a pile of Chad

Fifty years with no gains

A feeling you’ve been had


Empty promises, take your final breath

Empty promises, politics won’t rest

Empty promises, silence equals death

 



                                                       RECORDED 15 NOVEMBER 2002