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INIGO


Inigo you know you've got a voice

Inigo you know you've got a choice

When you're scared of the system

Scared of its lies

Scared of the faeces

Fraternising flies


Inigo Inigo inside out

Inigo shuffle and shout


Inigo wonders will he unwind

Mind the mandible masticates your mind

Perched on a pavement procuring piles

Cynicism squander’d on their sordid smiles


Inigo Inigo inside out

Inigo shuffle and shout


Inigo I hear you've lost your voice

Inigo I hear you squandered your choice


Ini gets pissed pays

Alcohol taxes to the government

Ini numbs the government

The Government numbs him too


Inigo Inigo inside out

Inigo shuffle and shout


Inigo

Ini's in the dustbin again he's in t’ dustbin Inigo

Ini's in the dustbin he's in the dustbin


Where will you wander

What will you wish

Of the wasted wings that you

Tatter and twist


Inigo got his outsides in

Inigo lost his mind on Min

Inigo where are you now

Inigo I lost you somehow


Inigo Inigo inside out

Inigo shuffle and shout


I'm Inigo you're Inigo

We're all Inigo

She's Inigo, he's Inigo

They're all Inigo


Inigo Inigo inside out

Inigo shuffle and shout


All Inigo

All Inigo


© MOTH 1991

Inigo is sleeping rough and is cruelly woken from a dream. He is told to buck his ideas up but he finds it hard when there’s nowhere  safe to sleep. He thinks he’s going crazy. It could happen to any one of us. Our shared frailty. A raw reality.


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Min = Egyptian god with the prominent phallus. This simple inclusion has many subtle inferences. One is his lack of privacy when sleeping rough and all that entails.