Ishii Blues Lyrics

Ishii blues

In the puppet state of manchuria
Lived an amputee what a bully yeah
So we took his arms no anesthesia
Rearranged his thumbs he dropped his cereal

Nana- san-ichi- butai
Seven, three, one
Seven, three, one

Was afraid the first time i cut a thigh
But it felt like apple-pie the second time
Yeah my buddy douglas, he's oh so nice
Gave immunity for my data
Alright

Do the limp
Do the limp, limp
Do the moves to the ishii ishii blues

Do the limp
Do the limp, limp
Do the moves to the ishii ishii blues

They had it coming chinks and commies die
Nana-san-ichi-butai
They had it coming chinks and commies die
Nana-san-ichi-butai

Do the limp
Do the limp, limp
Do the moves to the ishii ishii blues

Do the limp
Do the limp, limp
Do the moves to the ishii ishii blues

In the puppet state of manchuria
Lived an amputee what a bully yeah
So we took his arms no anesthesia
Rearranged his thumbs he dropped his cereal

Was afraid the first time i cut a thigh
But it felt like apple-pie the second time
Yeah my buddy douglas, he's oh so nice
Gave immunity for my data
Alright

Do the limp
Do the limp, limp
Do the moves to the ishii ishii blues

Do the limp
Do the limp, limp
Do the moves to the ishii ishii blues

Do the limp
Do the limp, limp
Do the moves to the ishii ishii blues

Do the limp
Do the limp, limp
Do the moves to the ishii ishii blues