C.q. (Clinic)

C.Q. in unison C.Q. in unison I hate the G.L.U. I hate the Y.M.O. C.Q. made Europe sick C.Q. made Europe sick We want no, no more fascist chic No, no, no more fascist chic C.Q. was never one to spit Do, do, do for the reindeers Do, do, do, do to please Do, do, do for me C.Q. was always bold C.Q. was always told Baby, they let you go Baby, they kill the old Baby, your supper's cold C.Q. was never one to C.Q. was never wanting scold C.Q. in unison C.Q. in unison C.Q. in unison