Your servant here, he has been told
To say it clear, to say it cold
It’s over, it ain’t going any further
And now the wheels of heaven stop
You feel the devil’s riding crop
Your servant here, he has been told
To say it clear, to say it cold
It’s over, it ain’t going any further
And now the wheels of heaven stop
You feel the devil’s riding crop
Folks, famously unconnected to places they live or vehicles registered in their name
I’m not kicking Tawfik in the nuts, I’m kicking the jeans he is wearing. So the interest is not kicking Tawfik’s nuts because that would be assault.
There’s a joke in there somewhere about the sans culottes