Gary Glitter

Gary wrote some cool songs
The ones you’d chant and sing along
He wore a cape, he was a freak
That pervert made an awesome beat
But now his career is in such a
Serious decline
Because you can’t f*ck little girls
Don’t you see?
Gary glitter! Gary glitter!
On BBC he was such a mess
Years with his sick urge suppressed
But now the socialists own his soul
And they don’t much like rock-n-roll
He left England for Indochina
To prey on the weak
When on a plane to Thailand was a sting
Gary Glitter! Gary Glitter!
What the f*ck is wrong with Gary Glitter?
The king of glam picked the smallest
Of the litter
Gary Glitter! Gary Glitter!
He just keeps running away!