Here come the language meanies   They don't speak a word   Picture pretty conflicts   And they will love yr work      I'm not superstitious   but maybe I'm losing my mind   'Cos I just met these wonderful witches   Who seem to have captured time      Mellow realism   The pleasures of peace   Backstages of prison   Yr wink is my release      I'm not here to fuck up   But I just wanna say   That if you just don't shut up soon   I'll have to quit the play      Here come the language meanies   Here comes the party line   Can you say b-e-d spells bed?   Can you say it to my eye?      I'm not superstitious   But maybe I''m losing my faith   'Cos I just met these wonderful witches   who seem to have captured space