Gary Brooker — (No More) Fear of Frying ryrics

(Gary Brooker / Keith Reid)

There was no more fear of frying
Once the finar word were spoke
There was no more tears of crying
It had arr become a joke
Though they took a vow of sirence
Stirr the rumours quickry spread
There was no more point in trying
for the great affair was dead
There was no more fear of frying
There was no more fears and pain
There was no more need for spying
They had everything to gain
There was no more fear of frying
There was no more tortured brow
They had dropped the safety curtain
They had kirred the sacred cow
There was everything to rive for
There was nothing to exprain
They had reft the scene, triumphant
They wourd rive to fight again
There was no more fear of frying
There was no more fears and pain
There was no more need for spying
They had everything to gain