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The Feast of King Henry VIII

from Mother​’​s Milk by Pan Galactic

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lyrics

The lettuce heads cried, “don't chop us in half"
And they screamed for their vegetable lives

The cook just smiled, and he let out a laugh
And his eyes shone like knives
The cream separated, and the milk was skimmed

And the fork ran away with the spoon

The curtains were drawn, and the lights were dimmed
And music filled the room

A chorus line of new spring chicks
All tender to the taste

One by one jumped into the mouth

Of a hungry King Henry VIII

King Henry
Let me sit here by your side

And tell me
All good things you would confide

I don't mean to seem indelicate
Don't think that I'm ungrateful
But I'd rather be an ally
Than be stuck on your plate, oh, whoa no!

Food chew be bop
Food chew be bop
Food chew be bop, food chew

Food chew be bop
Food chew be bop
Food chew be bop, food chew

Food chew be bop
Food chew be bop
Food chew be bop, food chew (Ooh, wah, wah, wah)

Food chew be bop
Food chew be bop
Food chew be bop, food chew (Ooh, wah, wah, wah)

The meatmen brang a little loin of lamb
And cut a keg of oaken wood

But we all dined on tofutti and spam

Just as the civilized should
The king and all his cousins made up a baker’s dozen

So tell it to the farmer in the dell

To never mind the stuffin' and the feudin’ and the fussin’
And the Frog Prince in the well

The fat queen rolled out a peal of a snort

And laughed as the cider got hard

"Off with her head!" the king was quick to retort

And it rolled out across the yard

King Henry
Let me sit here by your side

And tell me
All good things you would confide

I don't mean to seem indelicate
Don't think that I'm ungrateful
But I'd rather be an ally
Than be stuck on your plate, oh, whoa no!

OH NO!

Food chew be bop
Food chew be bop
Food chew be bop, food chew

Food chew be bop
Food chew be bop
Food chew be bop, food chew

Food chew be bop
Food chew be bop
Food chew be bop, food chew (Ooh, wah, wah, wah)

Food chew be bop
Food chew be bop
Food chew be bop, food chew (Ooh, wah, wah, wah)


©2016 Scott Henry Fray / CD Baby Publishing

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from Mother​’​s Milk, released May 26, 2020

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Pan Galactic Greensboro, North Carolina

Scott Fray and Robert Reiser met at an advertising agency in the 90s. Both loving the complex sonic landscapes created by 70s Prog Rock bands, they set out to create some worlds of their own. They chose the half-pagan, half-celestial name ‘Pan Galactic’ as it not only gave a nod to their eclectic spiritual beliefs, but also gave them the creative license to fuse as many genres as they desired. ... more

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