• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Greenhouse - Anthony Phillips
• Greenhouse - Appledog
• Greenhouse - America
• Greenhouse - Bliss N Eso
• Greenhouse - Brotherhood Of Man

Hear, a West Wind calling,
I hear it calling my name,
Snow, on Greenland falling,
The ice is melting away.
Sitting in a greenhouse painted green,
None to be picked and none to be seen;
Standing by a harbour soaking rain,
Why must the sky bring rain back again?
Wake, an angel talking,
She's asking "black, white or nun?"
Drake, from Plymouth streaking,
He sinks the galleons with the guns.
Climbing up a creeper chasing flies,
Unzip their wings and look in their eyes;
Standing on a steeple stitching time
Time to be saved and time to be nine.
Footsteps in a blizzard point the way to go
Heads of marble snow men, miles and miles from home.
Sleeping on an Interstellar Plane.
Sitting in a greenhouse painted green
None to be picked and none to be seen
Sleeping on an Interstellar Plane

in the morning he turns on the fire
in the evening he turns on the light
give me some… fire, light
fire, light… fire, light
greenhouse: strawberries grow
greenhouse: your chest is my pillow
and we grin…
and you lie where the strawberries grow,
and your chest is my pillow,
so: goodnight sweet gardener,
sleep tight sweet gardener,
goodnight sweet gardener:
sleep tight
but please…
fill me,
I’m yours
my legs upon your shoulers…
your shoulders…
your shoulders…
I want…
you…

In the greenhouse
Among the flowers
You would linger, linger there for hours
That's where I saw your face
Your body dressed in lace
Your secret hiding place
In the greenhouse
What were you thinking
Was this the jungle?
I felt the good earth, I felt the good earth rumble
That's where I saw your face
Your body dressed in lace
Your secret hiding place
In the greenhouse
That's where I saw your face
Your body dressed in lace
Your secret hiding place
In the greenhouse
You were smiling
The heat was rising
The blood-red roses hypnotizing
In the greenhouse
You were waiting
And the perfume was suffocating
That's where I saw your face
Your body dressed in lace
Your secret hiding place

I know you've met all the rest of them...
... but, seriously...
Have you ever met a hippie
From the city called Sydney?
An emcee who's no joke
And blows smoke like a chimney
No? well, get with me (bitch)
I'm bound to break the barricades babbling
A hundred thousand fucking savage apes
So welcome everybody to my bud's imagination
Where my heart sings blues
And drunken affirmations
The flowers in the pavement
Are there to salvage hip-hop
Crooked and loopy in the greenhouse
Like alfred hitchcock
Hundreds acting brainless
So something has to change, kids
Or else this axe is mine
Forever hunting on the rangers
I elevate the cause
While I celebrate the force
The words rotate the stress
And meditation bores
Hey yo, put 'em up, throw 'em up
Do your thing and grow the stuff
It's the words, now ya heard,
Repeat the name and know the suss
It's bliss 'n eso and they
Gobble our sound down
And get off the ground
And wobble around
Hey yo, put 'em up, throw 'em up
Everybody grows the stuff
It's the words, now ya heard,
Repeat the name and know the suss
It's bliss 'n eso and they
Gobble our sound down
And get the whole land to wobble around
When they make you a partner
I'm starting to not believe in this legion
'cause we be growing fresh words
And it's not leaving this region
We heard farm wide, stars collide
Ain't no finer carnival
The state that always scrape the hull
Free from rhyme or barnacles
On our vessel, prepared for voyage sea
Packin' on beef to serve me
Scurvy won't corrupt my buoyancy
And we arrived at the bash like migrants
And the reception was grand
'cause we re-hashed that vibrance
That they once had but lost
To a sea of starving cats
So the harvest was brought
By these three charming chaps
... the right cogs loose
To break free from that farm
And bring the right pro-duce
For this rappin' sitcom
A program laughter
T0 make you think it's good
But really it's just a toe jam cracker
And they feedin' you, it's like a
Flea market full of dumb shits (of dumb shit)
'cause we remarkable...
Hey yo, put 'em up, throw 'em up
Do your thing and grow the stuff
It's the words, now ya heard,
Repeat the name and know the suss
It's bliss 'n eso and they
Gobble our sound down
And get off the ground
And wobble around
Hey yo, put 'em up, throw 'em up
Everybody grows the stuff
It's the words, now ya heard,
Repeat the name and know the suss
It's bliss 'n eso and they
Gobble our sound down
And get the whole land to wobble around
(It's the greenhouse)
You're bound to get hooked
On the ink I bleed on my soul sketchbook
Accepted at the entrance
I paid without cash
Stared dragons in their eyes
And laid them out flat
Perverted poets watching the fairies fly
It's underground and stay in the trench
When the canary dies
It's eso, if you didn't know the king's name
And every time I fly
The colors of my wings change
Loud burpin', hanggliding
Cloud surfin', man I been here for years
You've just never looked
That furry feathered book
Holds my thoughts on voodoo sex
Do your thing, flew over
The motherfuckin' cuckoo's nest
Who you think it is? me
I cry colors, an only child
Who wishes he had five brothers
I'm up next, bitch
And I represent proudly
Born and raised in
The year of the rowdy
Allow me to let my dog loose
On your beach mouse
A monkey with a mic
In a mahogany treehouse
Read the sign, it says keep out
I keep it lit and blown
In the big bad greenhouse
Hey yo, put 'em up, throw 'em up
Do your thing and grow the stuff
It's the words, now ya heard,
Repeat the name and know the suss
It's bliss 'n eso and they
Gobble our sound down
And get off the ground
And wobble around
Hey yo, put 'em up, throw 'em up
Everybody grows the stuff
It's the words, now ya heard,
Repeat the name and know the suss
It's bliss 'n eso and they
Gobble our sound down
And get the whole land to wobble around
(It's the greenhouse... makin' it hot)
Man, at least I'm not lying
Tryin' to recoup the bait
Then buyin' the used loop you take
You're lying about the loop you make
You fallin' short of the hoop, you's fake
While my troop can make
Any shot we shoot and take
We keep it down to earth
Where grassroots don't break
And that's just the feelin'
These words will make
And all the flakin', make an offer
Is bringin' regurgitation
And it's filthy just thinkin'
About the hand one set
My words were spiccity-span
But my biggity hands
Still kept that penmanship
So though I wrote like three books
It's right on the news page
And uh, no we're not on street hooks
Our style is engaged
Not a stroke past midnight
And all through the club
Not a emcee stirred
Not even a rappin' thug
Just a clown being me
So jelly pumpin' see
Where do they go
They had to return that flow
To the rental company
Oh! so people, let loose
And wobble your frame
They say, where ya grow your words?
I tell 'em, boggle, the game
Hey yo, put 'em up, throw 'em up
Do your thing and grow the stuff
It's the words, now ya heard,
Repeat the name and know the suss
It's bliss 'n eso and they
Gobble our sound down
And get off the ground
And wobble around
Hey yo, put 'em up, throw 'em up
Everybody grows the stuff
It's the words, now ya heard,
Repeat the name and know the suss
It's bliss 'n eso and they
Gobble our sound down

Every morning when sun is dawning
You'll see him down on the beach
Look out girl, beware
Better take good care
Keep yourself out of reach
He's out to make a killing girl
He's out to make a score
And maybe if you're willing girl
He's gonna ask for more
Oh oh Figaro, He's got magic oh oh
Oh oh Figaro, He's a Romeo oh
See him down on the beach
He'll be looking for someone new
Searching down on the beach
Figaro, Figaro
When he plays guitar
At the disco bar
He's the star of the show
As the girls go by
He just winks an eye
See those pretty girls glow
He's out to make a killing girl
When dancing on the floor
And maybe if you're willing girl
He's gonna ask for more
Oh oh Figaro, He's got magic oh oh
Oh oh Figaro, He's a Romeo oh
See him down on the beach
He'll be looking for someone new
Searching down on the beach
Figaro, Figaro
Oh oh Figaro, He's got magic oh oh
Oh oh Figaro, He's a Romeo oh
Oh oh Figaro, He's got magic oh oh