Mauritia Mayer Lyrics by Sex Gang Children
Sancho sailor the poor little tailor, the clean lacemaker Mauritia Mayer! Sleep like a child call of the wild, we will make you, make you more of man. Speak out of spite with your Turkish delight another sleepless night, Mauritia Mayer!
Cling to your white vision there’s still goodness to gain, Mauritia Mayer!