Gommorah (A Nursery Rhyme)

Come on down and see me

You know my name well

I'm everything you read

I've got it to sell

The ladies on my street

Aren't there for their health

Welfare checks don't pave

The road to much wealth

The cat and the rat things

Go bump through the night

They'll come do a dance thing

Just turn off your light

Gommorah is a nursery rhyme

You won't find in the book

It's written on your city's face

Just stop and take a look

A story of pure hate

With pictures between

A tale for your kids

To help them to dream

Sleep now little children

Don't lose your way

'Cos tourists don't see things

In the clearness of day

Gommorah is a nursery rhyme

You won't find in the book

It's written on your city's face

Just stop and take a look