Lyrics

A loose cannon on your shoulder

You've got a strawberry on your hips

And you've got some phantasmical images

And you've got, you've got your rich hips

Cos, you're all looking for adventure

And you've got earphones on your bicycles

There's people watching over

And you got a bong in your pocket

You could...

Follow the leader

Put some leader on the tape

Give batman back his cape

Don't ask for a sucker

You stupid mother fucker

I've got alot of problems

Cos I sound like Beck

What I do over in Germany

Is order alot of Speck

You know what I'm talking about

When you go home for dinner

You gotta keep on your shoulder

Follow the leader

We're not the Foo Fighters

On Saturday, we like our grinders

If you go home for pizza

You kiss mother Theresa

She is in her coffin

Lady Diana's coffin

Album No Substance

date of release

05-05-1998

1 News From the Front
2 The Biggest Killer In American History
3 Leaders and Followers
4 The Biggest Killer In American Histroy
5 No Substance
6 Dream of Unity
7 Raise Your Voice!
8 Tested
9 Sowing the Seeds of Utopia
10 The Answer (live)
11 The Hippy Killers
12 The Dodo
13 Follow the Leader
14 The State of the End of the Millennium Address
15 The State of the End of the Millenium Address
16 The Voracious March of Godliness
17 Mediocre Minds
18 Victims of the Revolution
19 Strange Denial
20 At the Mercy of Imbeciles
21 The Same Person
22 In So Many Ways
23 In So Many
24 All Fantastic Images
25 Markovian Process
26 Shades of Truth
27 Universal Cynic
28 Hear It

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