Fitzpleasure lyrics

• La, tra-la-la, tra-la, tra In your snatch fits pleasure, broom-shaped pleasure Deep, greedy, and googling every corner  La, tra-la, tra-a-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la

  Dead in the middle of the C-O-double-M O N
  Little did I know that
  That the Mandela Boys soon become Mandela Men

  Tall woman
  Pull the pylons down
  And wrap them around the necks
  Of all the feckless men that queue to be the next

  Steepled fingers
  Ring la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-leaders
  Queue-queue jumpers
  Rock, fist, paper, scissors
  La-la-la-la-la-lingered fluffers
  The choir
  In your hoof lies the heartland
  Where we tent for our treasure
  Pleasure, leisure, les yeux, it's all in your eyes

  In your snatch fits pleasure, a broom-shaped pleasure
  Deep, greedy, and Googling every corner

  Tra-la-la, tra-la, tra-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
  Oh, blended by the lights

• Who is the author of the song Fitzpleasure?
  The song Fitzpleasure was written by alt-J.

• Who sings the song Fitzpleasure?
  The song Fitzpleasure is performed by alt-J.