Gary wrote some cool songs
The ones you'd chant and sing along
He wore a cape, he was a freak
That pervert made an awesome beat
But now his career is in such a
Serious decline
Because you can't fuck little girls
Don't you see?
Gary glitter! Gary glitter!
On BBC he was such a mess
Years with his sick urge suppressed
But now the socialists own his soul
And they don't much like rock-n-roll
He left England for Indochina
To prey on the weak
When on a plane to Thailand was a sting
Gary Glitter! Gary Glitter!
What the fuck is wrong with Gary Glitter?
The king of glam picked the smallest
Of the litter
Gary Glitter! Gary Glitter!
He just keeps running away!