Eric Schaeffer (born January 22, 1962) is an American actor, writer and director.
He was born in New York City, New York.
Schaeffer graduated with a degree in drama and dance from Bard College, located in Annandale-on-Hudson, New York.
After graduating, he drove a New York City taxi for nine years, during which time he wrote two stage plays, a novel, twenty screenplays and various other works.
Schaeffer rose to fame with fellow actor/writer/director Donal Lardner Ward on the independent film, My Life's in Turnaround (1993), which was made in fifteen days for only $200,000. Schaeffer and Ward parlayed Turnaround's success into Too Something (1995–1996), a short-lived situation-comedy television series that was briefly renamed New York Daze.
He signed on as a client of Creative Artists Agency and made a deal to direct the romantic comedy film If Lucy Fell (1996), for $3.5 million[clarification needed] for Columbia TriStar.
Schaeffer starred opposite model Amanda de Cadenet in the romantic drama film Fall (1997), about a cab driver who picks up a model and takes her back to his apartment, where they begin a passionate affair.
Plot
Struggling songwriter Judy Walker talks her way into the apartment of a famous composer, and finds that he's on vacation. Homeless and without any money, she decides to stay at his place until his return, making use of all his belongings, and spreading the word that she is the composer's collaborator. She writes a song, wtih the composer listed as the co-writer, which becomes a big radio hit. The famous composer returns, and screwball comedy ensues.
GAY as champagne! GLAMOROUS as a rare perfume! SOPHISTICATED as Paris in Spring!
hear: TWO HEARTS ARE DANCING * DON'T EVER CHANGE * HAWAIIAN HOSPITALITY
Phil Hale: [Angrily] That Walker girl can't put it over on me. I'll sue for damages and get them unless you stop the program.::Clyde Lyons: [Barging into the room, extremely flustered] Wait! Wait! Sh... she was hungry. She had to eat.::Phil Hale: Get outa here.::Rewrite Man: Who had to eat? What?::Clyde Lyons: Judy Walker. She had to eat his apartment. No, I, I mean she had to move into his food. No, I mean...::Phil Hale: She had to forge my name?::Clyde Lyons: Certainly. She couldn't forge her own! She was desperate. The landlord wouldn't listen to her music. No, I mean, I mean she wouldn't raise the rent. I, I mean sh... she had no money, no place to go but out. No parents except one father and mother. But she had rhythm, I mean music. She had beautiful music. You should write so good.::Phil Hale: What?::Clyde Lyons: Oh, Phil, she is a poor girl. Give her a leg.::Phil Hale: What?::Clyde Lyons: A leg up a chance, you know.
Those £lowers, take them away
They're only funeral decoration
This is The Fall and this is the drudge nation
Your decadent sins will reap discipline
New puritan
You shook me
I wash every day but still it's
But still it's unclean unclean
I have saved a thousand souls
You cannot even save your own
I'm soaked in blood but always good
It's like I've drunk myself sober
I get better as I get older
MR James be born be born
Yog Sothoth rape me lord
Sludge hai choi [blah blah]
Van Greenway [blah blah]
Van Greenway [blah blah]
Sludge hai choi [blah blah]
Yog Sothoth rape me lord
Van Greenway (blab blab]
Yog Sothoth rape me lord
Sludge hai choi [blah blah]
Sludge hai choi [blah blah]
This is the second half of spectre versus rector
The rector lived in Hampshire
You probably know this if you've got the record
So we're like er breaking it in easy for you
Yog Sothoth rape me lord
Van Greenway [blah blah]
Sludge hai choi [blah blah]
Van Greenway [blah blah]
Hero and inspector walk from the scene
Is the hero banished forever?
The spectre
The spectre
The spectre
The spectre possesses the hero
But the possession is ineffectual
But the possession is ineffectual
The possession is ineffectual
The rector is half insane
The hero goes back into the mountains
the hero goes back into the mountains
Singing
The spectre is omnipresent
The spectre is omnipresent
Yog Sothoth rape me lord
Van Greenway [blah blah]
Sludge hai choi [blah blah]
Van Greenway [blah blah]
This song is a story
But the story is too hard to relate
You can only tell stories nowadays if it's all down on paper
And you can't do it with loud amplifiers
The hero walks from the scene
Is the spectre banished forever?
The rector is half insane
The hero goes back into the mountains
Yog Sothoth rape me lord
Van Greenway [blah blah]
Sludge hai choi [blah blah]
Sludge hai choi [blah blah]
Sludge hai choi [blah blah]
Sludge hai choi [blah blah]
And your decadent sins will reap discipline
And your decadent sins will reap discipline
Hail the new puritan
Righteous maelstrom
Got a reason to live, got a reason
For brains, butterflies for brains
That's it
Whizz bang butterflies for brains
She's got
Whizz bang butterflies for brains
Would walk ten country miles
In a fat person's moccasin
Butterflies for brains
It comes, ....
Has got, ....
The four of us are dying
I'm very concerned about school buildings
Got a reason to live, got black-cloud aura
She's got....
Here it is....
That's it....
My new house
You should see my house
My new house
You should see my new house
No rabbit hutch about it
I bought it off the baptists
I get the bills
And I get miffed
At the damn polyester fills
The interior is a prison unconscious
My new house
Keep away from my new house
Wash the drawers of pills
It's got window sills
With lead centred in the middle of them
My new house
Is no beatnik hang-out
That Halifax copter
Sure dropped me a cropper
Sometimes I think I'll ring Swine-Tax
And go back to my flat
But my new house
I do love the mad things about it
According to the postman
It's like the bleeding Bank of England
Creosote tar fence surrounds it
Those razor blades eject when I press eject
My new house
Could easily crack a mortal, it
The spare room is fine
Though a little haunted
By Mr. Reagan who had hung himself at number 13
Mr. Reagan hung himself at number 13
It'll be great when it's decorated
My new house
I'm hot!
I warn ya
He's out!
Rrrrrrrr-tch-tch-tch-tch-tch-tch-tch
You never knew
I was around
That's why you tried to climb on my back
You step on my toes
And pretend you never knew
But you mess
With this cat
But let me warn you my friend, never do that again
Cause I'm Kimble!
the Nimble!
I wear very good shoes
but since the Midlands mentality
has decided to do all buildings in upholstery
the people smell (step on my toes!)
A child.. (But let me warn you my friend
I am Kimble (never do that again)
the Nimble
I'll make ya (for this is Kimble)
tremble (the Nimble!)
And
why are people grudgeful yeah
From the depths of ignorance
To the soul of the mediocre
I am Kimble
Ah
I am shocking
So mind your socking (I am Kimble)
Take it from me (I'll make ya tremble)
I am shocking
I am Kimble
Take it from me
.....
I'm Kimble
the Nimble!
Don't try and cheat me
Otherwise
... Kimble
He was agin the rich
He was agin the poor
He was against all trepidation
He was agin the rich
On the loose again
He was agin the rich
There's a new fiend on the loose
On the back of the exhaust clip
Clipped on rich and poor alike
Come to roost again once more
Ol' Nick doesn't go from digs to digs no more
Hit him on the head with a 2 by 4
Nowadays he has a Georgian glazed porch
Used table leg to club son in law
New fiend in your home again
He said show me my quarters and glasses
There's a new fiend on the loose
Jolting in his tradition
It's a fear of the obtuse
He's got patents on the moaning
Were we just broken-hearted when we spent,
the night under the stars? Seemingly, your
eyes focus on me and I wish that I could be...
between all these lines
the print is way to fine to read
could we please retrace a lost design,
so I could fall into your arms just for awhile?
I find myself back where we started.
Dreaming alone, tearing down these walls
That time has built between us.
Coming home has never been the hardest thing.
Were our stars dim when we set sight?
Or were we too lost in each other's eyes to even care at
all?
I promise I'd try I'd sacrifice all my time...if I could
fall into you for tonight.
Come to me
Come unto me
All ye that labor
You that are heavy laden
Cos everything hurts
And everything hurts
I've been pursuing the fuel too long
Got a big fat pain in my chest bone
Got an empty pocket book
Got a big fat momma in my cheque-book
And everything hurts
And everything hurts
I got the disease tinnitus
I'm speakin' like I've got Tourrette's
And everything hurts X3
I'm born X 2
I'm dressed like a road beacon
On my way to Valhalla breakfast
And everything hurts
Can't you see the bitches by my side
Followin' me through all my life
And everything hurts
I was born X 3
Come to me all ye that labor and are heavy laden
My head dip dip dip dipping, man
All my limbs are disconnected
And everything hurts X3
I've been pursuing the fuel too long
Got a big fat pain in my chest bone
And everything hurts X2
Everything hurts
[...] man
Cos everything hurts
I got a big fat [slug] on my knee bone
And the back of my [...], zipped up
And everything hurts X2
Hot aftershave bop
Canisters from orange box
Bop aftershave shock
Courtesy orange box
Hey diggy diggety dog
Hot aftershave bop
Furniture defrost
Bop aftershave hot
Hot aftershave bop
Hey stranger I love you a lot
Hey baby I love you a lot
But here is us moaning
Digging in our pocket again
Are these your English friends?
Fill the blender to the top again
Hot aftershave bop
Hot spirit shave slop
Bop aftershave hot
Here is us moaning
Digging in our pockets again
Any man or anything
Laid flat by shave shock
Bop aftershave hot
Hot aftershave bop
How could he cope with the flashing-by past [/flash in my past]?
Through my vid-earphone amp I had to tap
I relate the tract
Oswald Defense Lawyer
Oswald Defense Lawyer
Embraces the scruffed* corpse of the Mark Twain
Oswald Defense Lawyer
How do you think that jury made up of putrid mass
Embraced theory of triangle bullet lines
Turning in circles twice,
Then incredible, marvelous, exiting back of mind?
And Oswald's Defense Lawyer
Embraces scruffed corpse of Mark Twain
Oswald Defense Lawyer
Embraces scruffed corpse of Walt Whitman
Oswald Defense Lawyer
Embraces the scruffed corpse of Mark Twain
Decent lawyer fishes in buckskin hat
Raccoons drown beneath his embarking mass
When he sees CIA shit flying over head fast
Goody goody looks up
In cloudless sky enhancing theory of zig-zag bulletline
Oswald Defense Lawyer
Embraces the scruffed corpse of the Mark Twain
He's liberal and insane,
He caught the good news horse
His opposite is vain
The cardboard fake in the witness stand
He's got an interview in Spin magazine
He loves the magazine
His mouth is in his brain
The prosecution lawyer
Turns himself to butter
Oswald Defense Lawyer
Oswald Defense Lawyer
Embraces the scruffed corpse of Walt Whitman
Cheap rifle photo touched up
Drawn on sky
Oswald's head added on a commie tie
While Oswald Defense Lawyer
Embraces the scuffed corpse of Mark Twain
Mr Pharmacist
Can you help me out today
In your usual lovely way
Oh Mr Pharmacist I insist
That you give me some of that vitamin C
Mr Pharmacist
Dear Pharmacist won't you please
Give me some energy
Mr Pharmacist
Hey Mr Pharmacist
I'll recommend you to my friends
They'll be happy in the end
Mr Pharmacist can you help
Send me on a 'delic kick
Mr Pharmacist
Dear Pharmacist use your mind
You better stock me up for the wintertime
Mr Pharmacist
Hey Mr Pharmacist
Words cannot express
Feeling I suggest
Oh Mr Pharmacist I can plead
Gimme some of that powder I need
Mr Pharmacist
Dear Pharmacist I'll be back
With a handful of empty sack
Mr Pharmacist
Cabbing it uptown
You're moving it uptown
You taxi it uptown uptown
And you're moving it southwest
You're cabbing it uptown
You're moving up sideways sideways
And you're cabbing it uptown uptown
Cabbing it uptown
Your business friend
Your business friend's australian
And when he comes it's gotterdamerung!
But you're cabbing it uptown
You're moving up south now
You're moving it uptown uptown
Sideways sideways
[...]
People going, people going
Moving it uptown
And locked in the door bins
Slowly slowly
Jump in! jump in!
You're cabbing it uptown uptown
But you know the best, dan
I dunno where i am
I feel like crying
But cabbing it uptown
You're moving up sideways
Moving up slowly
You're cabbing it uptown
(taxi! ...)
You'd better cab it up slowly
Moving in circles
A shepherd's bush man
Eats from a can
He taxi it southwest southwest
He moving it uptown uptown
Uptown uptown
You'd better cab it up slowly
You'd better taxi it slowly
You'd better cab it slowly
You'd better cab it up
Jump in! jump in!
take me out
drag my face across pavement
and make it look wrinkled and old
cause that's how I feel today
spent out like change
you toss out at toll booths
it adds up when you drive alot
and you hate to use it
but it sends you on your way
that's the point
I went on
without you
Thought I would fall
and no one would catch me
lose all I had going for me
but I was wrong
When you let someone control your life
they're the only person
who makes it seem right
it's hard to change
The funny thing is
I'll end up in the same place
yeah history repeats itself
and it's sad but at least this time I'll know
that every broken heart's
not the end of the world
even though it is hard to believe
I'll cry and I'll go on
That's the point
I can go on
The man who's head expanded.
The man whose head expanded was corrupted by Mr. Sociological
memory. Was corrupted by Mr. Sociological Memory Man.
Could not get a carrier bag for love nor money.
The man whose head expanded.
Sounds like hick wap huh? Sounds like hick wap huh?
Over. Over. Over. Over.
The man who's head expanded.
The soap opera writer, would follow him around
and use his jewels for T.V. prime time.
The man who's head expanded.
Turn that bloody blimey space invader off!
The man who's head expanded explained:
The scriptwriter would follow him around,
of this he was convinced. It was no coincidence.
The lager seemed poisoned.
It was no matter of small consequence. No little pub incidence.
A red faced post- 'Jolly Grapes' would steal his jewels, and put
them in the mouths of Vic. actor fools.
Of this he was convinced.
Sounds like hick wap huh? Sounds like a load of mick wap ha?
Over. Over. Over. Over.
The man whose head expanded. The man whose head expanded.
Does not want to appear illiterate.
Crack! Crack!
Does not want to appear illiterate.
Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!
The man who's head expanded. Come on with the heraldry.
Add misinterpretation, prerogative.
John Kennedy's pulmanesque explained. [pub-asp slyness]
The man who's head diminished. The man who's head
diminished. Sounds like my head, trying to unravel this lot,
I can tell you Sparky!
All over the world... death for rent [desolate/different/deference - throughout]
All over europa... different
Come on, come on, come on...
When you were down & out
I always helped you out
And when you go out
You just chat and shop
You can walk and talk
Walk and talk
Without no fear at all
You can walk and talk
Walk and talk
Without no fear at all
(why, why)
Why why are people grudgeful, boy?
Tell me why are people grudgeful, boy?
All over the world
Different different
All over creation
Difference difference
(why, why)
Coming coming coming they're coming, you are crumbling boy
Watch out watch out watch out
Why, why
Watch out
Why, boy, why
And you tend to forget
Coming, coming, coming right from you boy
And you tend to forget
All over the world
Difference difference
All over europa
Difference difference
(why, why)
So why, why are people grudgeful boy?
So why, why are people grudgeful boy?
I am the one who gave you a chance in life
How could you try and end my life
Chorus:
Draygo's guilt
Still apparent
Draygo's guilt
Still
How long is long in a hellish place?
And dreams today are draining us dry
And I proclaim some loyalty frightened me
Master bold morals get reptiles and ankles
Chorus
A spiritual king has to rise or perish
And throw away the charity handouts
Blow his nose on last pound note
Scan window menus and walk away but
Chorus
Sit still
Hate from the hills
And all the bands still dream of photo-Draygo
The county of Lancs dreams of photo-Draygo
Guitars in hands that turn and stab you
And sexy with bass dreams of photo-Draygo
Chorus
Hate from the hills
How many times do I have to say this
I should not have to say this
(Ford/Holiday,Carter, Dennison)
Words are spoken, swallowed in vain
Slowly, Im choking
I cough it up, cough it up, cough it up again
Familiar, familiar
Laughing, laughing at the man who
Never had a chance to dream your dreams
Find it funny here today, you know
But, if by tomorrow, you might wonder then
Why your seeds are weeds
Familiar, familiar
Familiar, is it familiar?
*Open up - Theres a river in us all
Open up - From the cradle where we crawl
Open up - Its so unusual
Open up - Cause sitting on the wall
Everybodys got to Fall
Oh, show me, show me a reason
A reason for, anything I see
Round and round and round and round, we go
What happened to my brother?
Will his flowers wither? Just like me, yeah
Familiar, familiar
Familiar, is it familiar?
*chorus
I am no preacher, I know no teachings
Sway my mind, dear with your primal screechings
Buried under, your plastic cover
You are me, and I am you
*chorus
Dresden dolls take one
This is for all you guys who work on industrial estates
Dresden dolls are back in style
with a clockwork walk and a backward smile
Dresden dolls don't hear a sound
They're programmed to jump up and down
Up and down
Round and round
Tapping feet to formless sound
Dresden dolls and Nazi boys
Dance arm in arm to formless noise
Up and down
Round and round
Tapping feet to formless sound
On plastic bars they sit and pose
Count their fingers with their toes
They sit and smile and drink and grin
Then they all get up again
Up and down
Round round
Tapping feet to noiseless sound
Dresden dolls are back in style
With a clockwork walk and a backward smile
Up and down
Pound and round
Tell of the birth
Tell how war appeared on earth
Musicians with gongs
Permeate the autobahns
She split the egg
Fetus of disgusting breath
And she split the world
Cast a spell and war was born
Come follow me
Out of the obscurity
Pilgrims in songs
Swamp the empty aerodrome
Kalashnikov's but no houses
Women at the double, march
No food for the spouses
They wait for the US drop
Russians sit back and laugh
While war casts her gory locks
Over the deserted docks
She casts her the gory locks
Over the deserted docks
[Incomprehensible]
While she cast a spell
Split an egg and war was born
And pillage hopes with gusto
Even though they have no nerve
And she does just look on
And war does what she has to
War does what she has to
Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock
Jingle bells swing and jingle bells ring
Snowing and blowing up bushels of fun
Now the jingle hop has begun
Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock
Jingle bells chime in jingle bell time
Dancing and prancing in Jingle Bell Square
In the frosty air
What a bright time, it's the right time
To rock the night away
Jingle bell time is a swell time
To go gliding in a one-horse sleigh
Giddy-up jingle horse, pick up your feet
Jingle around the clock
Mix and a-mingle in the jingling feet
That's the jingle bell rock
It's a bright time, it's the right time
To rock the night away
Jingle bell time is a swell time
To go gliding in a one-horse sleigh
Giddy-up jingle horse, pick up your feet
Jingle around the clock
Mix and a-mingle in the jingling feet
That's the jingle bell rock
Christmas is coming
I just want to be with you
Nothing else that I could do
I'm wrapping myself up with you
Don't you know it's Christmas?
And I want you baby, by my side
Giddy-up jingle horse, pick up your feet
Jingle around the clock
Mix and a-mingle in the jingling feet
That's the jingle bell rock
Yeah, that's the jingle bell rock
That's the jingle bell rock
Yeah, break it down for 'em real quick
It's Christmas baby, and I been waiting
I'm telling you now and I'm telling you this
Life can be an onward, downward
Chip-chit-chip-chit-chip
I'm not saying they're really thick
But all the groups who've hit it big
Make the Kane Gang look like
an Einstein chip
chip
chip
A place to live
chip
This is the Thule group.
This is the cool group.
I'm telling you now and I'm telling you this.
Shawn and [the Chewer/Petula], macabre
Here are your wedding pictures
They are black
Stick it in the gut
Stick in the mud.
Boffins bray
Boffins brag
Stick it in the gut
Stick in the mud.
They take from the medium poor to
give to the needy poor
Via the government poor
Give it to the poor poor
They're knocking on my door
Entrance
Entranced
Stick it in the mud
Stick it in the gut
Cheap fog
Cheap fog
Rotting scout-belt
Stick it in the gut
Who are the riff-makers.
Who are they really?
How old are the stars really?
Half-wit philanthropist, cosy charity gig
If God could see this
He'd stick it
They stick it in the gut
Cheap fog
Rotting scout-belt
Stick it in the gut
Stay in the mud
They take it from the medium poor
To give it to the medium poor
Via the government poor
And give it to the poor poor
Stick it in the gut
Red composite
Wealthy philanthropist
You son of a bitch
Entranced
Entrance
Entranced
Stick in the mud
Stick it in the gut
I'm telling you now
and I'm telling you this,
I wonder if we'll ever see through this
I wonder if we'll ever come undone
I wonder if the world would fall apart
Before we get a chance to get it right
Get it right
[Chorus]
And we've seen everything a million times
And we've heard all about tomorrow
And we've done everything a million times
Yeah we're still scared to see tomorrow
And everything changes
I've never been the one to move so fast
I've always been the one to finish last
I wonder if the world would fall apart
I don't think we have a chance at all
No chance at all
[Chorus]
And we've seen everything a million times
And we've heard all about tomorrow
And we've done everything a million times
Yeah we're still scared to see tomorrow
And everything changes
Woooooooooooooh
You're not helping me end
Woooooooooooooh
You're not helping me end
And now everything we know is wrong...
So now we'll get it right
[Chorus]
And we've seen everything a million times
And we've heard all about tomorrow
And we've done everything a million times
Yeah we're still scared to see tomorrow
And everything changes
Woo!
And the world is screaming for something new
And the world is screaming for something new
Wooooooooo
And the world is screaming for something new
Wooooooooo
And the world is screaming for something new
Your heart is taking such a break
Am I the wet socks that you hate
Now I’m crying out loud
Now I’m screaming out loud
The time, the time time it trickles by
I stare at walls and I wonder why
Why I’m still here, when you are where
Why I’m still here, when you are where
You never called
You never seemed unlucky, untamed
I was so hoping, that I was more able
To be, now I’m afraid
That this world was lying
When my heart was crying
And I can’t take this pain
When you never call, you never fall, my way.
The bitter taste left in your mouth
I wanna reach right in and grab it out
But what would you care
Why would you care
I am not here, and I am not there.
You never called
You never seemed unlucky, untamed
I was so hoping, that I was more able
To be, now I’m afraid
That this world was lying
When my heart was crying
And I can’t take this pain
When you never call, you never fall, my way.
You never fall…
Your heart is taking such a break
Am I the wet socks that you hate
You never called
You never seemed unlucky, untamed (you know I’ve tried)
I was so hoping, that I was more able
To be, but I’m afraid (you know I’ve tried)
That this world was lying
When my heart was crying
And I can’t take this pain (you never called)
When you never call, you never fall, my way.
Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall
I wanna lose myself in love
Let you have me completely
If I give you all my trust
Can I just let me go?
Let me not be afraid
To let you find my way
'Cause when you find someone
That means so much to you
Givin' all you got is easy to do
Just fall, don't be afraid
Fall, 'cause I'm on my way
Fall, with all of my faith, in love
Fall, it will be okay
Fall, there's no other way
Fall, just fall in love
Just fall, don't be afraid
Fall, 'cause I'm on my way
Fall, with all of my faith, in love
Just fall, it will be okay
Just fall, there's no other way
Fall, fall
I'm ready to fall, fall
Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall
So I find myself right here
'Bout to lean over the edge
In your arms I have no fear
There is no safer place
Than here in your embrace
So catch me if I fall
Just fall, don't be afraid
Fall, 'cause I'm on my way
Fall, with all of my faith, in love
Make me fall, it will be okay
Fall, there's no other way
Fall, just fall
Just fall, don't be afraid
Fall, 'cause I'm on my way
Fall, with all of my faith
Just fall, it will be okay
Just fall, there's no other way
Fall, fall
It's not easy givin' up trust
And aren't you scared a little bit?
Then your heart is questionin'
If you could really handle it?
Don't wanna fall alone
So, will you catch me? Save me?
And tell me I'll be safe right here
And if at all you're the one that's scared
So, baby, come and fall right here
Just fall, fall, fall in love
Fall, fall, fall in love
I wanna fall in love
Just fall, don't be afraid
Fall, I'm on my way
Fall, with all of my faith
Fall, it will be okay
Just fall, there's no other way
Fall, just fall in love
Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall
Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall
In love, in love, in love, in love
Yeah, in love, yeah, yeah, yeah
These flows I've got they're all part of who I am
Take me all night 'cause I finally understand
And I'm so done tryin' to be everythin' you want
And I had to stop, 'cause baby, it ain't worth it
under the cobalt sky
counting hours
remembering the affair of yesterday
it's frightening to recall the past days
I imagine gravity is reversed and takes me into the sky
thinking about the reality ahead
It's so trivial if I would vanish away
And, the time changes me into the air.
Who are you talking beside me ?
Your word is unrealizable for me of today
it's all fine as long as you're there.
Ah, its time the fountain blowing out
There're still something left to see and know.
Were we just broken-hearted when we spent,
the night under the stars? Seemingly, your
eyes focus on me and I wish that I could be...
between all these lines
the print is way to fine to read
could we please retrace a lost design,
so I could fall into your arms just for awhile?
I find myself back where we started.
Dreaming alone, tearing down these walls
That time has built between us.
Coming home has never been the hardest thing.
Were our stars dim when we set sight?
Or were we too lost in each other's eyes to even care at all?
Cabbing it uptown
You're moving it uptown
You taxi it uptown uptown
And you're moving it southwest
You're cabbing it uptown
You're moving up sideways sideways
And you're cabbing it uptown uptown
Cabbing it uptown
Your business friend
Your business friend's Australian
And when he comes it's Gotterdamerung!
But you're cabbing it uptown
You're moving up south now
You're moving it uptown uptown
Sideways sideways
[...]
People going, people going
Moving it uptown
And locked in the door bins
Slowly slowly
Jump in! Jump in!
You're cabbing it uptown uptown
But you know the best, Dan
I dunno where I am
I feel like crying
But cabbing it uptown
You're moving up sideways
Moving up slowly
You're cabbing it uptown
(Taxi! .....)
You'd better cab it up slowly
Moving in circles
A Shepherd's Bush man
Eats from a can
He taxi it southwest southwest
He moving it uptown uptown
Uptown Uptown
You'd better cab it up slowly
You'd better taxi it slowly
You'd better cab it slowly
You'd better cab it up
Jump in! Jump in!
Michael! Michael!
Tell of the birth
Tell how war appeared on earth
Musicians with gongs
Permeate the autobahns
Foetus of disgusting breath
And she split the egg
Cast a spell and war was born
Come follow me
Out of the obscurity
Pilgrims in songs
Swamp the empty aerodrome
Kalashnikovs but no houses
Women at the double, march
No food for the spouses
They wait for the US drop
Russians sit back and laugh
While war casts her gory locks
Over the deserted docks
She casts her gory locks
Over the deserted docks
She cast a spell
Split an egg and war was born
And pillage hopes with gusto
Even though they have no nerve
And she does just look on
And war does what she has to
War does what she has to
People get what they deserve
Serial killers were always a bore in my book
Along with retired in winnebagos
Coming up behind ya
At the next kerb
Eye reflections in the rear view mirror
and before the grub comes a moralist
Passable
Passable
Right behind ya
Kids in pubs
Breast fed
And if I ever end up like Ian McShane
Cut my throat with a garden tool
And if I ever end up like Bono
Slit my throat with a kitchen knife
Ah! passable!
A past gone mad! x 2
Comin up right behind ya
The Lovejoy roadshow
Passable
And if I ever end up like Judy Collins
Cut my throat with a garden rake
And if I ever end up like U2
Cut my throat with a kitchen tool
Passable
A past gone mad!
Spangles and soccer books
A load of old boring shit
A past gone mad
Marble stone
A past gone mad
Passable!
You can get quids in quick
There's a lot in a name
Friday (barking the celluloid down)
Even my cat would balk at that
Sign cross spent sign asterisk mind sign circle family
Reading one
Cross of negativity asterisk shrunken
Circle (with []) the middle non-existent
Even my cat would balk at that
There's a lot in a name as my grandfather said
Nectarine Number 9, Pavement, Richard Swallow - TV presenter
(Rad Coke) - fireman
I Welsh his school life in Edinburgh must have been terrible
Right here's the definitive rant
Slates drive me bats
Male slates I bait
Male slates, male slags
Male slates, male slags and apes
Male slags, slags slates and tapes
Male slags in creaky pants and scrubbed hands
Kill jokes, join gangs
Male slates, slags slates and apes
And slates brake hard, brake hardly
Break your slates for Christ's sake
Male slags, male slates and tapes
Ripoff bands with creaky pants and scrubbed hands
Male slate, male slag
Knocks over your drink and pays for correct amount spilt
Male slags, slags slates and drapes
Male slags, slags slates and apes
Academic male slags
Academic male slags
Ream off names of books and bands
Ream off names of books and bands
Kill cultural interest in our land
Male slates, dead publishers sons
Dead publishers sons
In the star cold, nearly old
In the nearly old dead sound of some [petrol] wanker
Commence
famous apes become great
Male slags, male slags and slates
Male slags
Male slags, slags slates and apes
Let's get on to female slates
Smoke your cigarettes
Make pins out of your whims
Break your balls
Male cunts
Okay mates
Male slates
Okay let's go to the valley of weights
Let's get on to the valley of weights
The valley of weights was a valley where everybody wore weights
And once they had rid of the weights
Once they got rid of the weights they become trite
Trite and uptight
Too much freedom for a small brain regime
Too much freedom for a small brain regime
Male slags, slags slates and tapes
The man who's head expanded.
The man whose head expanded was corrupted by Mr. Sociological
memory. Was corrupted by Mr. Sociological Memory Man.
Could not get a carrier bag for love nor money.
The man whose head expanded.
Sounds like hick wap huh? Sounds like hick wap huh?
Over. Over. Over. Over.
The man who's head expanded.
The soap opera writer, would follow him around
and use his jewels for T.V. prime time.
The man who's head expanded.
Turn that bloody blimey space invader off!
The man who's head expanded explained:
The scriptwriter would follow him around,
of this he was convinced. It was no coincidence.
The lager seemed poisoned.
It was no matter of small consequence. No little pub incidence.
A red faced post- 'Jolly Grapes' would steal his jewels, and put
them in the mouths of Vic. actor fools.
Of this he was convinced.
Sounds like hick wap huh? Sounds like a load of mick wap ha?
Over. Over. Over. Over.
The man whose head expanded. The man whose head expanded.
Does not want to appear illiterate.
Crack! Crack!
Does not want to appear illiterate.
Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!
The man who's head expanded. Come on with the heraldry.
Add misinterpretation, prerogative.
John Kennedy's pulmanesque explained. [pub-asp slyness]
The man who's head diminished. The man who's head
diminished. Sounds like my head, trying to unravel this lot,
I can tell you Sparky!
[Mig 20 crack]
Had a birthday yesterday, she cried
Took off her glasses, let her hair down and sighed
She told them all at work about her day
How is it no-one came? Woe, woe
Took the invitations to her friends
They were too busy, doing other things
Told them all at work about her day
How is it no-one came? Woe, woe
She took the decorations from the wall
It was the ladder loose that made her fall
She told them all at work about her day
Oh, look, there you go again
Putting on that smile again
Even though I know you've had a bad day
You're doing this and doing that
Always putting yourself last
A whole lot of give and not enough take
But you can only be strong so long before you break
So fall, go on and fall apart
Fall into these arms of mine
I'll catch you every time you
Fall, go on and lose it all
Every doubt, every fear
Every worry, every tear
I'm right here, baby, fall
Forget about the world tonight
All that's wrong and all that's right
Lay your head on my shoulder, let it fade away, yeah
And if you want to let go, baby it's okay
So fall, go on and fall apart
Fall into these arms of mine
I'll catch you every time you
Fall, go on and lose it all
Every doubt, every fear
Every worry, every tear
I'm right here, baby, fall
Oh, hold on, hold on
Hold on to me
Fall, go on and fall apart
Fall into these arms of mine
I'll catch you every time you
Fall, go on and lose it all
Every doubt, every fear
Every worry, every tear
A pillbox crisp
Offer, offer, it was not an unreasonable offer
A pillbox crisp, that French git
The spikes he left in the bathroom
And I never heard from him again
Offer, offer, it was not an unreasonable offer
But it made me hungry
For victuals could not raise nor buy
I feel voxish, stack-heeled Hari Krish
Those disgusting [vegan new/youth punks]
Caught my life mould, give me silenced lectures
Offer, offer, it was not an unreasonable offer
But it made me hungry
For victuals could not raise nor buy
I've been sharpening a knife in the bathroom
On a brick I got from the garden
No one will fuck with me again
Offer, offer, it was not an unreasonable offer
But it made me hungry
For victuals could not raise nor buy
Feel vox crisp
And voxish
Neighbour downstairs with one eye
Co-habs with a mass of blonde curls
Ooo-ar
T'pau
(Mind moving fast is mad
Mind moving slow is sane)
It's [granpathy] fits set on eyes
[Mazim] peculiar tan
He sports the maroon flares
Mind moving slow is sane
Mind moving fast is mad
Mind left stopped he's got
Writer in bed insane
Clutches pen in hand
The scrawl he wrote
Neighbour downstairs with one eye
Co-habs with a mass of blonde curls
Her shadow face
Mind moving slow is sane
Mind moving fast is mad
Mind left stopped he's got
Neighbour downstairs with one eye
Co-habs with a mass of blonde curls
Their babe cries
What are you gonna to do,
now that it's gone?
There's nobody left to call you anymore
It's all coming down on you and it's all raining down,
Did you have anymore to say?
You've lost all there is to lose
so what are you gonna do?
Chorus:
If your cup is empty
I will fill it up,
and I will come around and pick you up
if you fall, fall, fall, if you fall, fall, fall.
Now Saturday came and went,
like every day goes. (every day, every day)
Days never last that long,
only the lows
You took all my pictures down,
''cause your thinking it might make you feel better
to pretend.
But its just the same old room,
so what are you going to do?
Chorus
oh yah, oh yah, oh yah, yah
(I'll pick you up if you fall,
I'll pick you up if you fall)
You can't come down,
and you wont turn around.
Now that you're gone are you still moving on.
Did you fall, fall, fall?
Chorus
Oh yah, oh yah oh yah, yah
Good man, lend a hand
Help me to deal with some scum
Who are only in their late teens
But I hate their existence
They think 3 on 1
A normal thing
Network 7 encouraged them
But tonight they picked the wrong man
Squid Lord
Revenge
Vast
Just
His intelligence
Spreads
[Extra verse on Peel session:
Number One squat with grey turnup jeans
Stuck up white hairstyle
Obviously sheep shag mill town
Squid lord revenge
Just his intelligence vast]
The second one is a streak of piss
Leave me alone with him
His blindness will be fun
But it won't make a difference
Squid Lord
Vast
Just
His intelligence
The third one stood behind
Held my arms
But in the hospital
His bed will be in a draught
A geriatric germ-well
I curse his family and wish them poor
But he'll have time to dwell
On squid revenge, cooped-up
In 3 months of pure Hell
Squid Lord
Vast
Just
His tentacles
Spread
Good man, lend a hand
Help me clear this mess
Give me back the law it took from my life
Give me back the pride of my class
This scum are just a morass
Squid Lord
Revenge
Vast
Just
His intelligence
The chiselers He is desperate Passed on The 9th richest,
bar none The chiselers He is short They are short The
stones are short Mr grumbly, with a white ferrari, is
short Giving you hard looks In the long long yeltsin
daysGet in touch They’re skint Relocation due for the
chiseler Dry hump, in the hip club Chiseler, chiseler,
you’re a godamn chiselerInternet The chiselers He is
desperate They are desparate One mad, bad, one mad The
arab in ChiselersHe is shortPink floyd are
short(internet)9th richest country in the world bar none
Dry hump, in the hip
clubBasicallyChiselersChiselersChiselersDry hump, in the
hip clubI try to think like you do Act like you do Try to
dress like you do I thought I was youNow you turn around
Point your finger at me Say I’m chilinistY ou think I’m
the pits The chiselers are here And when they appear You
know I’ll disappear again The chisellers are there And
every where And now I’ll never come here again I think
like you doI act like you do I thought I was you I need
no persuasion You know what to say The process is clear
You are not happy I try to think like you do Dress like
you do I thought I was you Chiseler!
I’m eternally grate ful To my past influences But they
will not free me I am not diseased All the people ask me
How I wrote elastic man*Life should be full of
strangeness Like a rich painting But it gets worse day by
day I’m a potential dj A creeping wreck A mental wretch
Everybody asks me How I wrote elastic man His soul hurts
though it’s well filled up The praise received is
mentally sent back Or taken apart The observer magazine
just about sums him upE.g. self-satisfied, smug I’m
living a fake People say, you are entitled to and
great.But I haven’t wrote for 90 days I’ll get a good
deal and I’ll go away Away from the empty brains that ask
How I wrote elastic manHis last work was space mystery in
the daily mail,An article in leather thighs The only
thing real is waking and rubbing your eyes So I’m
resigned to bed I keep bottles and comics stuffed by it’s
head Fuck it, let the beard grow I’m too tired,I’ll do it
tomorrow The fridge is sparse But in the town They’ll
stop me in the shops Verily they’ll track me down Touch
my shoulder and ignore my dumb mission And sick red faced
smile And they will ask me And they will ask me How I
wrote elastic man
You must retreat into mysticism
to find an origination.
Locate the base enclave,
Surmount all obstacles.
Heinz is guilty,
He says "Look, I let the shot go by accident. I'm a black belt."
His face is full of ex ex ex ex-cruelty. Guilt.
Blue-eyed. A caring sharing man.
Embarrass them into extinction.
Must he retreat into mysticism,
Or locate the base and climb?
Surmount all obstacles.
Progress.
It must have taken [...]
Hours and hours, that
What an interesting article
Das Judy und das Judy
Are the cobwebs on your kitchen cuticles
Heinz is guilty
on the borders of your imagination.
Of innocence there is a lack
And it is never coming back
To read the future like some dreadful almanac
You're the train and I'm the track
And you are never turning back
And I will twist and turn
Whilst never changing tact
And suddenly I'm alone with my love
And though the world still sometimes kicks me without warning
I thank the god that made you fall for me... ah
Na na na na na na na...
And suddenly I'm alone with my love
And though the world still sometimes kicks me without warning
I thank the god that made you fall for me... ah
North soul boy flunked music college
Northwest boy instrument was compulsory
Wigan soul boy is up on rare disk knowledge
Married soul man is a reformed character
Shadow of the man
It must have been the grammes
Known as a mouse now
And always asks the time
Still a soul boy and hates the Midnight Runners
To this boy Wigan Oration is kid's stuff
He's not a rough boy, but buanned from every pub
Was a piss-up freak till he lost his nerve
You can't give all to soul and never get it back
Catch the bus boy
And run to your wife
And run to your wife
Tied up to postsBlindfold so can’t feel
maintainanceKickback art thou that thick? Death of the
dimwitsBusinessman hits trainBusinessman hits trainHis
veiled sex seeps through his management slothThe
journey takes one hourAnd it’s a hexen hourHexen
schoolHexen cursedHexen bowl boilsHexen ruleExplain the
mood harmThe ddr sceneAlpine pulloversAlpine give
overYou can clutch at my toesYou will drive me
insaneYou know nothing about itIt’s not your
domainDon’t confuse yourself with someone who has
something to sayCause it’s a hexen rainHexen
fodderHexen cursedHexen bowl boilsHexen rule explain
the mood harmWhile greenpeace looked like saffron on
the realmBrown, shrivelledA kellog’s peaceThe
opposition was downRed church on a hillRed church on a
hillStyrofoam insidesAluminium tiersLouis armstrong
tapes waft down the aislesAnd it’s a hexen hourHexen
fileHexen ruleHexen bowl boilsHexen rule in the hour of
the fallIt takes grace to play the second fiddle
wellHis cap emblazoned a crusty knife[live only one,]
was these you ateGoes with you down, and pats your
headThat’s strife knotStrife ker-notStrife is life and
don’t forget itStrife is life, you don’t wanna hear
itCould be thirteen or thirty one of this mobCould be
thirteen or thirty one of this mobStrife knotStrife
ker-notLife is strife but you don’t wanna hear itStrife
is life and that’s itAnd that’s it, and that’s itAnd
that’s itThe following from sinister times:Our pine
pulloversYou can clutch at my toesYou will drive me
insaneYou know nothing about itIts not your domainDon’t
confuse yourself withSomeone who has something to
say.That green peace looked like saffron on the
realmBrown, dishevelledA kellogs homeRed church on a
hillStyrofoam insideAluminum tiersLouis armstrong tapes
waftDown the aislesSynthesizedThat’s strife knotIt
takes grace to play theSecond fiddle wellLife is
strife, don’t forget it.Life is strife and I said
itStrife is life, but you don’tWant to hear it.Biggest
bed holds the mask of death
Had a birthday yesterday, she cried
Took off her glasses, let her hair down and sighed
She told them all at work about her day
How is it no-one came? Woe, woe
Took the invitations to her friends
They were too busy, doing other things
Told them all at work about her day
How is it no-one came? Woe, woe
She took the decorations from the wall
It was the ladder loose that made her fall
She told them all at work about her day
How is it no-one came? Woe, woe
Moving through time on a carousel dream
Beneath me the ground won't stop spinning
All is fair in my pursuit of the brass ring
I'm running a race no one's winning
And I search through the forest for a diamond in the rough
And I stumble on a pot of gold, but it's never enough
And I cover my eyes and pretend I don't see
I should be looking for You instead of looking for me
(Chorus)
When I fall in You, when I fall in You
I'm covered by love and submerged in Your truth
When I fall in You
Tearing down mountains, repainting the sky
Pretending to be my own hero
I strive for independence, on me I rely
Pride is a wound that can't heal
Take my soul on a journey, try to find rainbow's end
I throw caution to the wind, I get knocked down again
But I'll hold on for what I know I must do
Cause I don't need what I want
What I need is what's true
When I fall in You, when I fall in You
It becomes clear to me who you want me to be
Pensioner's waiting for leap year to come
And the young singer's waiting to sing
And there's a gardener outside a big estate
Waiting for the grass to turn green
The drunk is waiting for an easy mark
The hitchhiker is waiting for a ride
And the prisoner's waiting for a prison break
And the surfer is waiting for the tide
Ah, just waiting
You know everything comes to a standstill
Nothing seems to make a turn
'Cause the worm's still waiting for the early bird
And the early bird's waiting for the worm
And nobody wants to do nothing
Just waiting for a finger in the pie
And waiting for a call from a TV show
Or waiting for her uncle to die 1 2 3
Everybody's waiting for something
And nothing ever turns out right
'Cause the night shift is waiting for the morning
And the burglar is waiting for the nights
Congregation is waiting for the vicar
And the vicar is waiting for the groom
The groom is waiting for his new bride
But the bride is waiting for June
And everybody is just waiting
And nobody wants to settle down
They got their heads in
A holo-video
The cretin' is waiting for U2 to come on
MTV again
But the producer is waiting for the blond bird
And the blond girl's waiting for him
Nobody wants to do nothing
Just waiting for their chips and their pie
Waiting' for a call from a big quiz show
Or waiting for some rich relation to die
You know everything comes to a standstill
Nothing ever makes a turn
And the worm is waiting for the grass to turn green
While the early bird is waiting for the worm
I don't think I can really stand it no more
I don't think I can go through it again
I'm just waiting
I'm just waiting
I'm just waiting
I'm just waiting
Yeah, bees are waiting for honey
And I'm putting it on the back burner for now
'Cause everybody's racing and fawning and skivin'
And honey, I'm waiting for you
Just waiting
Ah, just waiting
Ah, just waiting
Ah, just waiting
You know by now the Lord lays hard trails
When you see that man outside in the bucketing rain
You picture it in your cozy home.
You think you've blown a fuse,
Don't know how to react
You don't know where it's at.
And therein lies the difference, and therein.... (x3)
They always say it comes in three and fours
And that it never rains, it just pours...
You think it's your fault
And you curse the moon
You go to the saloon
And therein lies the difference, and therein... (x3)
He turned the water into wine
And he insisted that we eat swine
And that's the sum of it
Why don't you come to grips?
Just take or leave it.
And therein lies the difference, and therein...
You Hate my face, but now I look you're gonna change me
A lashing from your tongue and now you're gonna scorn me.
You Taste my blood, my cut my skin, and now you want me.
You hate my face, but now I look I think you changed me.
(Balls that pokken are whip lashed
Easily pokken within one ply)
Release Me
Release Me
My Time to fall
My face lays down the ground where I once walked
No time to fall
My massive shield, my beating till, you try and fleck me
Cry with shame my eyes are scorn and then you dump me
(Easily bitten within one ply)
Release Me
Release Me
My Time to fall
My face lays down the ground where I once walked
No time to fall
My faith lays down the ground where I've been lost
(FALL)
I stare at my life again
I'm
I'm scared of my life again
(Scared of my life again)
I
I stare at my life again
(Stare at my life again)
I'm
I'm scared of my life again
My Time to fall
My face lays down the ground that I once walked
My time to fall
My faith lays down the ground where I've been lost
My Time to fall
My Fame lays down
No Time at all
(FALL)
I stare at my life again
I'm
I'm scared of my life again
(Scared of my life again)
I I I'm
I'm scared of my life again
(Scared of my life again)
I'm
I'm scared of my life again
(Scared of my life again)
I I I
I stare at my life again
(Stare at my life again)
I feel you pulling on my heart strings
You wanting me where you are and I can't be
Open to tell you what I'm feeling
I can't explain the way I feel inside
Why must I feel the way that I do?
I wanna spend every day with you
You're the reason why I'm breathing
I'm learning a new meaning, I'm gonna risk it all
And just fall
And see what lies beneath when I fall
I hope that love is there when I fall
I'm phasing all my fears, gonna fall
I'm standing on, standing on the edge
And I can see it down below
With the... wide open
I'm standing here looking up and lord I'm hoping
This is the right decision, I don't wanna miss out on love no more
Show me the way to come, cause standing here I don't know why
Should I stay? Should I fall?
I gotta risk it all, 1, 2, 3, 4
Fall, and see what lies beneath when I fall
I hope that love is there when I fall
I'm phasing all my fears, gonna fall
I'm standing on, I'm standing on the edge
I'm standing on, I'm standing on the edge
I'm standing on, I'm standing on the edge
I'm standing, standing, falling yeah
Love catch me
MES: What I want to know is why don't real bands with real singers that don't go round explaining themselves. That's right go ahead, get ahead with your puerile slurred word rigmarole and put it out on the lids it's down congealed both the rest of your post nearly half realised birdlike thoughts clogging the solo seventies or new intellectual skinhead morass a shad mock whistle honestly professor competing with it observing scientifically brains are in that need maths to understand chords missing slide back to bottom of ravine while they catch up freezing outside contained thrash about. Thinks prescription wait a minute I need time my irritability you will pay for until you realise that it is you that are dumb. It's you keeping me in this bird cage screen. You don't work out go away stage cage move.
Comfortable leafy suburb. Green, lilac German type houses
Voice2: They say imitation is the sincerest form of flattery, but that fraction, that small fraction missing is sometimes the most important. We gave you, I am, Bobby. We gave you, I am, Bobby.
Voice 3:I'll pay this in today then go to the market and library then Quicksave for some booze.
Edward's latest single's out. In the shops tomorrow. It's a hot number and it's at your local Quicksave store.
Voice 4: Extreme closeup of stamp banging down loudly on giro cheque. Robert peers at photo of Edward in music magazine. Special effect - Bobby's thought voice with very nasty tone. Reverb. Very loud bang of stamp. Though voice (your ma next) with saliva . Closeup of Bobby Hazel picks up music magazine and views with hatred picture of DJ Lauren in showbiz section.
Voice 5: Hello, oh it's you yeah alright, have you got the right bloody colour this time, only I don't want my hair deep pink again.
Voice 4: Bobby Hazel examines the picture of DJ Lauren closely.
Voice 5: I want a DJ Lauren
Voice 4: banging of receiver on phone. Cut to Vidal Sassoon Salon. Closeup of hand highlighting strip of hair with tint. Cut to extreme closeup of DJ Lauren's face.
Voice 5: It's got to be the same
Voice 4: hairdresser puts phone down. Hairdresser says: Hiya Lauren what's up?
Voice 5: The Clonezone tonight. Can you do us before six?
Voice 4: The hairdresser says: The Clonezone, great! Good place. Can you get us in?
Yeah, how you finding it?
Alright
Good sound system there.
What you wearing?
Voice 5: Cut to dream sequence inside CloneZone
Voice 4: Special effect of heavy beat of jungle techno mixed with voiceover by Mark E Smith. FX Reverb, echo to beat of music. Strobe in slow motion. Black and white shot fade to the beat of music. Cut to DJ Lauren in humble mode.
Oh, look there, you go again, puttin' on that smile again
Even though I know you've had a bad day
Doin' this and doin' that, always puttin' yourself last
A whole lotta give and not enough take
But you can only be strong so long before you break
So fall, go on and fall apart
And fall into these arms of mine, I'll catch you
Every time you fall, go on and lose it all
Every doubt, every fear, every worry, every tear
I'm right here, baby fall
Forget about the world tonight, all that's wrong and all that's right
Lay your head on my shoulder and let it fade away
And if you wanna let go, baby, it's okay
Fall, go on and fall apart
And fall into these arms of mine and I'll catch you
Every time you fall, go on and lose it all
Every doubt, every fear, every worry, every tear
I'm right here, baby fall
Hold on, hold on
Hold on to me
Fall, go on and fall apart
And fall into these arms of mine and I'll catch you
Every time you fall, go on and lose it all
Every doubt, every fear, every worry, every tear
You and I
Two of a mind
This love’s
One of a kind
You and I
We’re drifting
Over the edge
And I will fall for you
And I will fall for you
If I fall for you
Would you fall too?
You and I
Learning to speak
With kisses on cheek
We’re lifted
Over the edge
And I will fall for you
And I will fall for you
If I fall for you
He was agin the rich
He was agin the poor
He was against all trepidation
He was agin the rich
On the loose again
He was agin the rich
There's a new fiend on the loose
On the back of the exhaust clip
Clipped on rich and poor alike
Come to roost again once more
Ol' Nick doesn't go from digs to digs no more
Hit him on the head with a 2 by 4
Nowadays he has a Georgian glazed porch
Used table leg to club son in law
New fiend in your home again
He said show me my quarters and glasses
There's a new fiend on the loose
Jolting in his tradition
It's a fear of the obtuse
Something happened in Bremen, I know
Something I don't want to
Something under the ceiling muttered
Something in its steel shutters
Underlining my usual timing
Aligning casual set-list
And it aligned?
Knowing where right room is
I was more than usual pissed
Was first ashamed at bruise on wrist
Was then annoyed at skin-patch on back
Then myself, I did acquit
On Bremen Nacht
Ich leave real quick das Bremen Nacht
Ich rausum mach aus bremen nacht
Ich rausum mach das bremen nacht
Ic-raus-Mach-Schnell aus das bremen nicht
Ich-aus Schnell mach sas bremen nacht
Ich Mach Schnell pack und aus das bremen nacht
Ich raus schnell mach von bremen nacht.*
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The child's four-fingered bruises on my hip
Meant I had been one day possessed
Right through Bremen Nacht
Right on to Bremen Tag
The sunlit Bremen day
By Tonsillitis size train station Hof
Could only in one way fail to impress
This on drinks door I did lay
I had been one day possessed
Ich rausum mach aus bremen nacht
Thank God skin-patch is nearly gone
And the impress of fingers dead
Have disappeared and left me alone
That's one night I didna put jackboots on
Don't want to end reflection
It's still there, though I am gone
And it will be a long long long time gone
before my spirit will in accident
go back and come from Bremen Nacht
Feelin'so right, head on
Find to find all mind all in the one
I feel life, I feel life and I saw her in the fields
Help us night, help us night - for we all here freeze
And I fall right in this place
Give me more, more, more heaven in my space
I hear fight, I see fight as I see them in the fields
Help us night, help us night - for we all there bleed
Uh, like a feather, high and I fall
Uh, like a feather, high and I fall
Oh oh oh (yeah yeah)
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
On the edge
Of something real
I have a choice
But I don't know what to feel
Getting tired of all this fear
Before I choose
Let me know that you'll be here
Let me know that you'll be here
'Cause I'm not afraid to fall
If you're the one who catches me
Tell me that you'll be there when I'm
About to lose it all
You're the one who helps me see
That sometimes it's okay to fall
(To fall)
When I'm far away from where you are
It's okay 'cause we're under the same stars
I'm laying down this heavy load
Maybe now I can finally let this go
I can finally let you know
'Cause I'm not afraid to fall
If you're the one who catches me
Tell me that you'll be here when I'm
About to lose it all
You're the one who helps me see
That sometimes it's okay to fall
To fall (x8)
I'm not afraid to fall
If you're the one who catches me
Tell me that you'll be here when I'm
About to lose it all
You're the one who helps me see
That sometimes it's okay to fall
Oh oh oh (I'm not afraid to fall, if you're the one who catches me)
Sometimes it's okay to fall
When I'm about to lose it all
You're the one who helps me see
That sometimes it's okay
It will be okay
Sometimes it's okay to fall
I FALL LYRICS-NICOLE C.MULLEN
I give up i surrender,i throw in the town
Exposing my weakness to infinite power
with all of my weight, i lean heavy on you
with bags on my back,and in both my hands too
chorus
I fall, I fall on you
I fall, I fall on you
See my world keeps on spinning,out of control
And am dizzy from trying,to stand on my own
But you promised to catch me ,if i tumbled down
'Cause the way to the sky,starts low to the ground
chorus
And i fall, fall on you
I fall, I fall on you
bridge
please dont move,please dont move,please dont move,
From here, from here(4 times)
when everything you'll get isn't what you wanted. so then you look at me and i'm petrified. my hands they won't stop shaking. tonight is all i have. can't stand i'm falling back from what we had, back from what we had. i fall off this bridge into the water. hold my breath till all is silent. we all know we make the same mistakes. and then we know where we went wrong. and when i think out lound i don't know why. did you think i would turn around? just stare you right in the face.
Fall away with me
When the road remains too steep
If you believe in me
Then that's what I believe
You are not alone
Sometimes you think you are some nights
You are not alone
Sometimes you think you are some nights
You are not alone
Sometimes you think you are some nights
You are not alone
Some nights you think you are sometimes
I stay awake for moments like these
When the world wants everything
And everything is all we can see
If everything is all we need
I am not alone
Sometimes you think you are some nights
I am not alone
Sometimes you think you are some nights
I am not alone
Sometimes you think you are some nights
I am not alone
Some nights you think you are sometimes
Fall away with me
I can help you to breathe
You hate my face but now I look
You're gonna change me
A lashing from your tongue and now
You're gonna scorn me
You taste my blood, my cut, my skin
And now you want me
You hate my face but now I look
I think you changed me
Balls that pokken are whip lashed
Easily bitten within one ply
Release me
Release me
My time to fall
My face lays down
The ground where I once walked
No time to fall
My massive shield, my beating till
You try and fleck me
Cry with shame my eyes are scorn
And then you dump me
Easily bitten within one ply
Release me
Release me
My time to fall
And my face lays down
The ground where I once walked
No time to fall
And my faith lays down
The ground where I've been lost
Fall
I stare at my life again
I'm scared of my life again
Scared of my life again
I stare at my life again
Stare at my life again
I'm scared of my life again
My time to fall
And my face lays down
The ground that I once walked
My time to fall
And my faith lays down
The ground where I've been lost
My time to fall
And my fame lays down
No time at all
Fall
I stare at my life again
I'm scared of my life again
Scared of my life again
I, I, I'm
I'm scared of my life again
Scared of my life again
I'm scared of my life again
Scared of my life again
I stare at my life again
Come, come now closer now lover,
Know I need you next to me,
Eyes across the room can feel so far away.
All desires I feel, I don't have the words to say,
Baby, when you're near, you get me close to it.
In your arms I'll fall
All the way to hell
Like two soft-bodied eggs,
In those arms I found my love
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Fall, all the way down
Like two soft-bodied eggs,
In this hell we found our heaven,
Oh oh oh oh...
Darling it was on a night like this,
I remember we first touched,
Fearless in the face of all hostilities...
And on this runaway train, only need you next to me,
Speeding as we watch the fade to history
In your arms I'll - fall - all the way hell,
Like two soft-bodied eggs,
Cause in those arms, I found my love
Oh oh oh oh
We're all, all the way down,
Like two soft-bodied eggs,
In this hell we found our heaven
Oh oh oh oh
All, all the way to hell,
In this hell we found our heaven, heaven, heaven in it
(Oh, no) (oh, no)
Oh oh oh oh
Let's fall, all the way to hell,
Like two soft-bodied eggs,
In your arms I found my love
Oh oh oh oh,
We fall, all the way down,
Like two soft-bodied eggs,
Hold that jinx
Back like a rabbit to the hutch
Scareball
Never heard a story quite so tall before
Scareball
This story started small
Hold that bag
The impression of langour
You have bound my heart
With an impression of practices
You're a scareball
Sheets up on face
In dreams
It includes your nose
Blowing with a handkerchief
Read about chinese business practices
You have bound your heart
With a impression of langour
Cold cold cold bar
Open special
Shrimp surround
East to us
Andrew his life is remote
Code owe you overload
In passion inference
You cannot express
Et al
Et al
You're a scareball
Scareball, scareball
Bah bah bah
Round it up x 2.
And note of your own choice, boys and girls
Inadequate planters, methadone stubbies
You got energy vampires
More hands on the tranquillisers
An unholy alliance
And jokes about faith
Give me another drink
You're as strong as your weakest link
A mess of My age
A mess of my race
A mess of our radio
I remember the times
This was a beginning
Of a permissive new age
But it's the same old cabbage
A mess of my age
A mess of our race
A mess of our our our our
[megaphone bit]
I don't look at myself
I have no health
Take no notice of me
I probably work for a record company
A mess of our age
A mess of my taste
A mess of our nervous systems
Cowering mockers
The company money's ran out
To longer hot properties
Get back in their closets
A mess of my age
A mess of my race
Fill the rest in yourself
That man loves you
That man cares for you
That man loves a heathen
That man loves you
He came down from Accrington
He came down from Hovis land
And
He washed the dirt from my eyes
All devils are exorcised
And sticky pants are ostracised
Summers with trad-jest guise
Screaming
That man loves you
That man cares for you
That man loves a heathen
That man loves you
You see, can't be holy
All you see can't be holy
All you see can't be holy
[backing vocals] That man loves you
He really do
MES: What I want to know is why don't real bands with real singers that don't go round explaining themselves. That's right go ahead, get ahead with your puerile slurred word rigmarole and put it out on the lids it's down congealed both the rest of your post nearly half realised birdlike thoughts clogging the solo seventies or new intellectual skinhead morass a shad mock whistle honestly professor competing with it observing scientifically brains are in that need maths to understand chords missing slide back to bottom of ravine while they catch up freezing outside contained thrash about. Thinks prescription wait a minute I need time my irritability you will pay for until you realise that it is you that are dumb. It's you keeping me in this bird cage screen. You don't work out go away stage cage move.
Comfortable leafy suburb. Green, lilac German type houses
Voice2: They say imitation is the sincerest form of flattery, but that fraction, that small fraction missing is sometimes the most important. We gave you, I am, Bobby. We gave you, I am, Bobby.
Voice 3:I'll pay this in today then go to the market and library then Quicksave for some booze.
Edward's latest single's out. In the shops tomorrow. It's a hot number and it's at your local Quicksave store.
Voice 4: Extreme closeup of stamp banging down loudly on giro cheque. Robert peers at photo of Edward in music magazine. Special effect - Bobby's thought voice with very nasty tone. Reverb. Very loud bang of stamp. Though voice (your ma next) with saliva . Closeup of Bobby Hazel picks up music magazine and views with hatred picture of DJ Lauren in showbiz section.
Voice 5: Hello, oh it's you yeah alright, have you got the right bloody colour this time, only I don't want my hair deep pink again.
Voice 4: Bobby Hazel examines the picture of DJ Lauren closely.
Voice 5: I want a DJ Lauren
Voice 4: banging of receiver on phone. Cut to Vidal Sassoon Salon. Closeup of hand highlighting strip of hair with tint. Cut to extreme closeup of DJ Lauren's face.
Voice 5: It's got to be the same
Voice 4: hairdresser puts phone down. Hairdresser says: Hiya Lauren what's up?
Voice 5: The Clonezone tonight. Can you do us before six?
Voice 4: The hairdresser says: The Clonezone, great! Good place. Can you get us in?
Yeah, how you finding it?
Alright
Good sound system there.
What you wearing?
Voice 5: Cut to dream sequence inside CloneZone
Voice 4: Special effect of heavy beat of jungle techno mixed with voiceover by Mark E Smith. FX Reverb, echo to beat of music. Strobe in slow motion. Black and white shot fade to the beat of music. Cut to DJ Lauren in humble mode.
Voice 6, female: Dirty little twat. You remind me of my ex. Hello, oh it's you yeah alright, have you got the right bloody colour this time, only I don't want my hair deep pink again. I want a DJ Lauren.
Aborteum.
I said Luciani
The future's here today
I said Hey Luciani
Pope of three three days
They made out you were are an ultra nut
And had no time for your Christianity
You paid with your life for their treachery
The future's here today
The future's here to stay
Luciani
Hey Luciani
Jesus has gone away
I said Hey Luciani
Meet the Church, Bank, S.A.**
They said you were of peasant stock
And one day the curia murdered you
Your hermeneutics are through
And on that fruited plain
The corporate bishop's graze
Exit church of poverty and pain
The future's here today
The future's here to stay
Hey Luciani
A pop star in your cell
I said Hey Luciani
A Polish son of Hell
You were the first John Paul I
How is it your 'Christian' is gone?
Can you see it from your grave?
The TV snow-storm on top,
The brass Holy Grail
Imitation for sale
The future's here today
Luciani
And all the cowls are black
On an inquisition rack
The future's here today
The future's here to stay
Luciani
Tin badges tinkleT-shirts mingleHey you horror-face!I'm a printheadI go to piecesI'm a printheadI go to pieces yeahEnd of catch-lineEnd of [the porcupine]We had a two pageIt's one we neededI'm an ill headSpace increasesHow my head increasesReal problems, thisSo how is it, yeahThat I've reached hereOn board this gameYou mingled[...] bring you out to hereWe laughed with themWhen it was take-the-piss timeI'm no eggheadBut I'm an ex-worker manW.C.-hero friend - and not water closet!There's a barrier between writer and singerUh-huh he's a good manAlthough an easy oneThe singer is a neurotic drinkerThe band little more than a big crashing beat.Instruments collide and we all get drunkThe last two linesWere a quote, yeahWhen we read themWe went to piecesWe went to pieces, yeahWe went to pieces, yeahRegularlyOne day a week I'm a printhead, yeah On twenty pence a week Dirty Fingers!Printhead X in print you substitute an ear For an extra useless eye
[Verse:]
If you can't forget your soorows
seek the darkest place in your soul
Face the reason and you will
find your way back home
[Bridge:]
Be prepared the truth lies inside you
It could be that you're not that strong
It's the only chance, you can break through
Or the winter will be long
[Refrain:]
When the leaves are falling
Take good care
Be carefull what you do
When the leaves are falling
It could be they cover everything around the tree
[Verse:]
It's a long and lonely journey
Through the valleys of your heart
And there's no one who can
show you where to go
[Bridge]
[Refrain]
I wish I was a little clearer,
I'm slipping into the slipstream,
I feel just like a falling angel,
I dreamed last night I was lost at sea.
CHORUS
Don't fall for me,
Cause I'm already down
I'm already down
I've made friends with a Boa Constrictor,
I've lost my feet in the undertow,
And the mirror's just like a matrioshka doll,
and the big black clouds are out on show.
CHORUS
I don't understand *2
Now I'm screaming underwater,
And morpheus won't let me sleep.
The meloncholy dawn birds sing to me,
i'm getting used to their company.
CHORIS
Said I wouldn't but I here I am
About to follow my heart off these cliffs again
Leave good sense and caution on the ledge behind me
I just want to feel that rushing wind
Stop all this double guessing
After all only heaven knows
If theres a curse or blessing
Waitin for me somewhere below
And all I gotta do is fall
Close my eyes and lean
Love will find the wings
I don't have to understand
Where it's going to lead
How I'm going to land
If this love will fly at all
All I've gotta do is fall
I feel your heart beating a thousand miles a minute
The points of no return are flying past
This ain't no game we're playing
Let's just out and say it
Sometimes you've gotta call the kettle black
I ain't overanalyzing
Dehumanizing this emotional thing
The hard parts realizing
I've made it harder than it has to be
All I gotta do is fall
Close my eyes and lean
Love will find the wings
I don't have to understand
Where it's going to lead
How I'm going to land
If this love will fly at all
All I've gotta do is fall
The hard part is realizing
I've made it harder than it has to be
When. all I gotta do is fall
Close my eyes and lean
Love will find the wings
I don't have to understand
Where it's going to lead
How I'm going to land
If this love will fly at all
All I've is gotta do is fall
All I've got to do
Fat conference women
Clap return of glass house
And the Arabs have it made
Oil is women in veils, eyes glazed
Second Dark Age. Death of the USA.
Return of the family.
The scooter cabbages
And the commune crapheads sit and whine
While the common near my birthplace is now a police college
It's a second dark age.
No Psalm Sunday or any day.
The city is dead.
Bust. Ghost-dance rite. Tepid
I could join a pray-peace group
Spy in Norway
Cause groups can change the world
and meet Ms. Fjord and Benny.*
"Hi I am Benny.
Go where the brave prance
No Czechoslovak food queues are a party, fool
A mediocre anti-Jew
And single people are screwed
in the Second Dark Age
I am Roman Totale, 17,
the bastard offspring
And one'll reverse from the home of the pilgrim . little arab and your goddam ex-wife
And a pilgrim will come in reverse
And descend on the false poet and enjoin with your little arab girlfriend
The world don't need another Mark E Smith
And the gun jammed
And you found more phones
And the prozac got left in the baggage onto Paris
But the world don't need another Mark E Smith
I'm not the kind you marry
I'm not that kind at all
I'm not the one you think you want
But I will be the one
There when you fall
I'm not your bloody mary
I'm not that type at all
I'm just the writing on the wall
But I will be the one
There when you fall
Did I tell you I would come around
Shout!
Here's a dance that is pure hell
Enter at your peril
Take five dead beat steps
Do a stroll
Act like you just got outta jail
You must be repellant
Dance dead beat descendant
Dead beat descendant
Shout!
Come back here
Come back here
Turn left shout and shout come back here
Then hot-tail it right outta there
You are now descendant
You are a now descendant
Dead beat descendant
Shout!
Make out your head is in a bell
And you got a man on your trail
And you are descendent, of a vicious criminal
Dead beat descendant's
Dawn!
Dawn!
i close my eyes
thought i was lost but i was stranded
i go outside
to my surprise the sky had landed
i thought it made more sense
if i could only keep you guessing
i was a fool to think that i should stop you from undressing
now i'm believing all the words you say
that i can't say back to you
but so you can
so i fall
i don't wanna feel this small
you know i just can't handle this
handle this at all
and i'll just fall
i'll let my heartbeat drop
i falter as the music stops
and you watch me as stall
and wonder when i fall
i kiss your neck
i feel you breathing on my shoulder
still i'm perfect
it must be you cause now it's over
i was so close
that was the most that i have ever been through
now old cassettes and cigarettes
will be the ones to save you
how can you ask for me to stay
when all you ever do is go?
just go
and so i fall
i don't wanna feel this small
you know i just can't handle this
handle this at all
and so i fall
i let my heartbeat drop
i falter as the music stops
and you watch me as i stall
and wonder when i..
go on
you can't be waiting
go on
and watch me as i fall
i don't wanna feel this small
you know i just can't handle this
handle this at all
and so i'll fall
i'll let my heartbeat drop
i falter as the music stops
and you watch me as stall
They're always hitting on me
But I'm getting thin
From waiting on
They just want me to be
Behind the counter
The hen centre
Was always picking on me
There they are tucking in all over shop
Got no time
For dinner or tea
Behind the counter
Every car I see
Is always picking on me
They take a left turn when I cross, guaranteed
They park on the pavement
Some have paid parks on the pavement
Here
I say "Wait sir, wait sir,
You'd better wait sir"
Guaranteed
I'm getting thin
From idiots who write rock books
Disparate
Ex-groups cold would've played this
"For Nose Pin and the Punk Piggies
Didn't quite make it," they say
Get behind the counter
The other side of the counter
Chill it, boy
And there's a big concert going down in this town
People cannot see society had broken down
I sat upon the green grass but it just brought me down
And the wife said 'get up' and it just brought me round
Fly ladybird, get right outta town
Use your transparent wings
Ladybird fly, fly ladybird
Green grass was purple black and speckled all around
Round the ring, this Croat town
The gas was obnoxious
It made me settle down, so I sat down
And the guy said 'get up' and it just brought me down
Fly ladybird, ladybird flee
Get right outta town, use your transparent wings
Above the leaping flames, get right outta here
Flee ladybird, ladybird fly
Pomerania is burning down.
Your family is gone, shot dead
Get right out of it
See the epaulette
Death: to let
Small change attached
I thought it was there but it just brought me down
Ripped the magazine open, it brought me round
Green grass was clear in the boundary zone
Grass faded into Wimpy brick in the ground
Mother's somewhere in Pomerania, but Pomerania is burning down
Ein kleine meisterwork, settled in my bones
Fly! Fly ladybird
Get right off the ground
Use your transparent wings
Good man, lend a hand
Help me to deal with some scum
Who are only in their late teens
But I hate their existence
They think 3 on 1
A normal thing
Network 7 encouraged them
But tonight they picked the wrong man
Squid Lord
Revenge
Vast
Just
His intelligence
Spreads
(Extra verse on Peel session:
Number One squat with grey turnup jeans
Stuck up white hairstyle
Obviously sheep shag mill town
Squid lord revenge
Just his intelligence vast)
The second one is a streak of piss
Leave me alone with him
His blindness will be fun
But it won't make a difference
Squid Lord
Vast
Just
His intelligence
The third one stood behind
Held my arms
But in the hospital
His bed will be in a draught
A geriatric germ-well
I curse his family and wish them poor
But he'll have time to dwell
On squid revenge, cooped-up
In 3 months of pure Hell
Squid Lord
Vast
Just
His tentacles
Spread
Good man, lend a hand
Help me clear this mess
Give me back the law it took from my life
Give me back the pride of my class
This scum are just a morass
Squid Lord
Revenge
Vast
Just
You know by now the Lord lays hard trails
When you see that man outside in the bucketing rain
You picture it in your cozy home.
You think you've blown a fuse,
Don't know how to react
You don't know where it's at.
And therein lies the difference, and therein... (x3)
They always say it comes in three and fours
And that it never rains, it just pours...
You think it's your fault
And you curse the moon
You go to the saloon
And therein lies the difference, and therein... (x3)
He turned the water into wine
And he insisted that we eat swine
And that's the sum of it
Why don't you come to grips?
Just take or leave it.
You must retreat into mysticism
to find an origination.
Locate the base enclave,
Surmount all obstacles.
Heinz is guilty,
He says "Look, I let the shot go by accident. I'm a black belt."
His face is full of ex ex ex ex-cruelty. Guilt.
Blue-eyed. A caring sharing man.
Embarrass them into extinction.
Must he retreat into mysticism,
Or locate the base and climb?
Surmount all obstacles.
Progress.
It must have taken (...)
Hours and hours, that
What an interesting article
Das Judy und das Judy
Are the cobwebs on your kitchen cuticles
Heinz is guilty
I love to worship You, my God
I love to worship You, my Lord
And see Your Spirit fall in power
Your love unfolding
Gifts from heaven
I love to worship You, my God
I love to worship You, my Lord
And feel Your precious
Breath of heaven
Your all consuming love
Holy Spirit come in power
Change my heart
I want to live for You, my God
Let Your Spirit come in power
Change my life
That I may live for You my Lord
Fall on us Lord
So I yearn for You
Long to see You move
I'm searching for the now
I'm looking for the real thing, yeah
Head through a blue haze
Waiting for the musical craze
We gotta taxi for Mr. Nelson
Taxi for Mr. Nelson
Rebellious Jukebox yeah
Rebellious Jukebox, oh
No sounds at first came out
This machine had dropped out
But it made music to itself
Made music for itself
Rebellious Jukebox yeah
Rebellious Jukebox now
I'm looking for the home of the real
I want a happy time now
Drinkers from the slaughterhouse
Weren't happy and went out
Noise resounds aloud
Noise resounds the lounge
Rebellious Jukebox yeah
Rebellious Jukebox oh
I sidled up to a fruit machine
This I was imagining:
Some drinkers dancing at the bar
Drinkers dancing for the bar
Rebellious Jukebox yeah
Rebellious Jukebox now
I'm searching for the now
All those whose mind entitles themselves,
and whose main entitle is themselves,
shall feel the wrath of my bombast!
Clanging in my heart.
Bastard! Idiot!
Feel the wrath of my bombast!
Bastard idiot!
Feel the wrath.
Those who dare mix real life with politics
And go on regardless of the..of the discoveries
Will feel the wrath of bombast
clanging in my heart
All those whose mind entitles themselves
and whose main entitle is themselves
Day by day.
The moon gains on me.
Day by day.
The moon gains on me.
Purchased pair of flabby wings.
I took to doing some HOVERING.
Here is a list of incorrect things.
HOVERED mid-air outside a study.
An academic needed his chin,
sent in the dust of some cheap magazines.
His academic rust, could not burn them up.
Recruited some gremlins.
To get me clear of the airline routes.
I paid them off with stuffing from my wings.
They had some fun with those cheapo airline snobs.
The stuffing loss made me hit a timelock.
I ended up in the eighteen sixties.
I've been there for one hundred and twenty five years.
A small alteration of the past. Can turn time into space.
Ended up under Ardwick Bridge.
With some veterans from the U.S. Civil War.
They were under Irish patronage.
We shot dead a stupid sergeant,
but I got hit in the crossfire.
The lucky hit made me hit a time lock.
But, when I got back.
The place I made the purchase, no longer exists
I'd erased it under the bridge.
Day by day.
The moon came towards me
By such things.
The moon came towards me.
So now I sleep in ditches.
And hide away from nosey kids.
The wings rot and feather under me.
The wings rot and curl right under me.
A small alteration of the past.
Can turn time into space.
Small touches can alter more than a mere decade.
Where do I begin?
I’m ready now.
Glad I was fit in.
Running round my head
What did I do wrong?
Tell me it’s my fault
You didn’t lead me on, well that’s good to know
Get your lips off of me, I’m not okay with this.
So long now I was betrayed with a kiss
I’m done.
I’m done.
I’m done.
You won this time.
Set my pride to the side
Tear me open look inside
Just to see how many times you’ve really made these eyes cry.
Oh... Oh...
I let you in and gave you pieces
I’m quick to stumble pain increases.
Oh there’s a hole
That lingers deep inside my body, I fall too fast no one can stop me, no.
So what I wanna love?
Why’s it hurt so bad?
I’d say it’s like a drug, but I don’t feel the high
My heart is about to break for the final time.
All I do is ache, and I can’t find some piece of mind.
Break it off, god he know I’m trying
Shake it off, no more crying.
I’m done, I’m done, I’m done.
You won’t win this time.
Set my pride to the side
Tear me open look inside
Just to see how many times you’ve really made these eyes cry.
Oh... Oh...
I let you in and gave you pieces.
I’m quick to stumble pain increases.
Oh there’s a hole
That lingers deep inside my body, I fall too fast no one can stop me, now.
Why do we always have to go?
I’m making a scene let’s start the show
Every part of me that’s been torn down
I’m sick of being hush hush I’m going to make a sound.
A Sound
Hey...
Yeah
Oh... Oh...
I let you in and gave you pieces.
I’m quick to stumble pain increases.
Oh there’s a hole
Today kept take, take, taking and what's left of me
is emptiness and faded memories of better days long dead
I guess the lonely are alone again
They say that life's a long song and right or wrong we
have to sing it, if air fills our lungs
But I'm running out of breath my friends, The lonely are
alone again
Say something
Say anything
Just say
Sometimes we all fall down,sometimes we fall (we're
falling down)
Sometimes we all fall down,sometime we fall (we're
falling)
Sometimes we all fall down,sometimes we fall (we're
falling down)
Sometimes we all fall down sometimes we fall
And I want to be more than just a memory but this day and
this love are killing me
And after all the words have been said- the lonely are
alone again
The Lonely are alone again
The Lonely are alone again
The Lonely are alone again
The lonely are alone
you will have a dress of white
you will have a ring of gold
you will have a paper snow
we'll fall
see the wall
the wall is black
we will have a heart attack
we will be alone and
we'll fall we'll fall we'll fall
fall in love like sailors do
tell your lover you'll be true
sail upon the stupid sea
we'll fall
you will have a sheet of red
paint the trees, the trees are dead
we will be alone and
we'll fallwe'll fall we'll fall we'll fall
marry me and be my wife
you can have me all your life
our love will never end
parties for our stupid friends
are the children really home?
we will lie upon the lawn
needles on the beach at goa
we will have another flower
we will be a part of structure
you will have a face of structure
we will make ourselves a scene
we will live our stupid dream
i am you and you are me
tie me down i will be free
our love will never end
parties for our stupid friends
marry me and be my wife
you can have me all your life
our love will never end
parties for our stupid friends
are the children really home?
we will lie upon the lawn
needles on the beach at goa
we will have another flower
we will be a part of structure
you will have a face of structure
we will make ourselves a scene
we will live our stupid dream
i am you and you are me
tie me down i will be free
I got up early on Monday
And it suited me fine
That the leaves had started
Turning and it was cold outside
Because the sun surely shined
The autumn ought to come
You used to say you liked it
Well, I still like it
I never got your message
I didn't think that you cared anymore
Now that you're out in Los Angeles
You kind of closed that door
But soon I'll need some warm air
I'm coming out in November
Will you be there?
Will you be there?
In the fall
Tell me could the reddest tree
Definitely give you something
To figure out?
Or is that impossible now?
I wore that red, fuzzy sweater
Through the frosty grass today
And it made me feel so safe and warm
Like cherry marmalade
So it looks like I might
Plant myself where I am
And just travel light
It looks like I might
The days are gettin' colder the nights keep gettin' longer
The weather and the signs point to it all
Anyone can plainly see the writing on the wall
And me I'm gettin' ready for the fall
I can feel the changes coming down on me
This love affair has slowed down to a crawl
And baby's packed her pretty things in a suitcase down the hall
And me I'm gettin' ready for the fall
I better get my things together cause the winter will be cold
It's enough to make you break right down and bawl
And baby she's been busy making plans and making calls
And me I'm gettin' ready for the fall
[ fiddle - steel ]
I could see it comin' like a cold front movin' in
It's almost like I had a crystal ball
Lord I know the worst is coming the hardest part of all
And me I'm gettin' ready for the fall
I better get my things...
I said baby she's been busy making...
In my
A dwarf plays pool to prove his height
People play games when they lose in life
There's no sport life, just acid tension stomach flash.
The madness in my area
I have seen the birth of bad
I have seen declining tracks
I have seen the madness in my area
I understand time till I'm asked about it
Days cross-check, years become a tick
Can't remember who I sacked, just stupid faces looking back
The madness in my area
I have seen the birth of bad
I have seen declining tracks
I have seen the madness in my area
And former friends suck on the Fall
Genuine white crap article
Your future cries of broken pain
Are idiot victims
Just adds to the madness in my area
I have seen the wooo woooo
I have seen declining tracks
I have seen the madness in my area
You've got comic fools in full bloom
McCarthy reincarnate soon
See the bones of the two-late faces
The me generation
See the traces of
The madness in my area
I have seen the birth of bad
I have seen declining tracks
I have seen the madness in my area
I have seen the madness in my area
In the writer
In the fighter
In the mirror
In the '77 shit pile
The doppelganger
The new satire (boozed satyr?)
Blood and sand
Your highs are contrived
The bands are getting too contrived, recent
There's a candle in the corner
Keeps reminding me of you
It's how you lit it on my birthday
Sometimes I miss the things you do
But then you'd turn on me
when the wind blew, baby
And then you'd sting me with a glare
And your thirst was so insatiable
Just to quench it
It robbed me bare
I'm on broken glass
My bitter pill
That you'll love me I know
I've been wasting time on climbing hills
So you'll love me I know
Someday you will
Fall on my knees
Cross legged by the fireplace
I play guitar while you read
My patience ran so thin with you
You were always toying with my head
Somehow it made you strangely gleeful
Seeing me longing for your touch
And I still fail to see the humor
In my loving you so much
I'm on broken glass
My bitter pill
That you'll love me I know
I've been wasting time on climbing hills
So you'll love me I know
Someday you will
Fall on my knees
I said we're faced with the fact cause it a high price
to pay
Come on blue eyes they tell me that you can't walk away
If there's nothing to lose then there's nothing to gain
Come on stay here tonight don't drive home in the rain
And I fall on my knees
All my pride in my hands
We're not so strong and we've mislaid our plans
I'll taste the shame and i'll take the blame
If its my cross to bear
Then i'd say that's fair
I'm on broken glass
My bitter pill
That you'll love me I know
I've been wasting time on climbing hills
So you'll love me I know
Someday you will
His Spiteful Gaze,
Waives Your Lies,
His Spiteful Gaze,
Trends Your Cry.
His Gushing Laughter Sets You Back,
Like The Empty Chairs And Small Cracks,
His Gushing Laughter Sets You Back,
To Your Core, To Your Core.
When You Fall, He Sets His Sights,
When You Fall, You Can’t Get It Right.
When You Fall, He Sets His Sights,
When You Fall, You Can’t Get It Right.
His Bitter Swipe,
Maims Your Vice,
His Bitter Swipe,
Trends Your Cry.
His Gushing Laughter Sets You Back,
Like The Empty Chairs And Small Cracks,
His Gushing Laughter Sets You Back,
To Your Core, To Your Core.
When You Fall, He Sets His Sights,
When You Fall, You Can’t Get It Right.
When You Fall, He Sets His Sights,
When You Fall, You Can’t Get It Right.
When You Fall, He Sets His Sights,
When You Fall, You Can’t Get It Right.
When You Fall, He Sets His Sights,
When You Fall, You Can’t Get It Right.
When You Fall, He Sets His Sights,
When You Fall, You Can’t Get It Right.
When You Fall, He Sets His Sights,
pathetic sympathies
left for the bloody at heart
everything fades to shit
evertyhing tears me apart
caustic insecurities
surface above the witheld
every time I need
everything I want
aesthetic disguises
underlying doubts
my direction dies
everythings right up in your face
everythings right up in front
push me against the wall
but still you cant make me
fall
you cant make me
fall
seperate your mouth
scrape away
prosthetic misery
idiosyncratic
pushing me to never
hold my breath
everythings right up in your face
everythings right up in front
push me against the wall
but still you cant make me
fall
you cant make me
fall
seperate your mouth
scrape away
I dont like you at all!
music: Hast & CHARON, lyrics: Leppäluoto
THE FALL HAS COME TO HURT, BELOVED I WAS SOMETIMES DOWNHEARTED
THE HATE INSIDE MY HEAD SPEAKS
THE FALSE, UNTRUE DISGUISE BETRAY
MY LIFE IS OPEN WIDE
DECISION COMES IN TIME
EASY FOR YOU TONIGHT TO DIE
TAKE MY HEART
EASY FOR YOU TONIGHT TO CRY
TAKE MY LIFE
THE WORDS I KEPT INSIDE, ALL LIES
REVEALED TO SEE DAYLIGHT
THESE WOUNDS I TRIED TO HIDE
INSIDE WHERE ALL ELSE DIES
AND THE FALL CAME BEATIN` MAN TO GROUND
AND THE SORROW CHEATIN` HER TO BLEED
Well let me tell you a story
About a girl and a boy
He fell in love with his best friend
When she's around, he feels nothing but joy
But she was already broken, and it made her blind
But she could never believe that love would ever treat her right
But did you know that I love you? or were you not aware?
You're the smile on my face
And I ain't going nowhere
I'm here to make you happy, i'm here to see you smile
I've been wanting to tell you this for a long while
What's gonna make you fall in love
I know you got your wall wrapped all the way around your heart
Don't have to be scared at all, oh my love
But you can't fly unless you let ya,
You can't fly unless you let yourself fall
Well I can tell you're afraid of what this might do
Cause we got such an amazing friendship and that you don't wanna lose
Well I don't wanna lose it either
I don't think I can stay sitting around while you're hurting babe
So take my hand
Well did you know you're an angel? who forgot how to fly
Did you know that it breaks my heart everytime to see you cry
Cause I know that a piece of you's gone everytime he done wrong, I'm the shoulder you're crying on
And I hope by the time that i'm done with this song that I've figured out
Who's gonna make you fall in love
I know you got your wall wrapped all the way around your heart
Don't have to be scared at all, oh my love
But you can't fly unless you let ya,
You can't fly unless you let yourself fall
I will catch you if you fall
I will catch you if you fall
I will catch you if you fall
But if you spread your wings
You can fly away with me
But you can't fly unless you let ya,
You can't fly unless you let yourself,
What's gonna make you fall in love
I know you got your wall wrapped all the way around your heart
Don't have to be scared at all, oh my love
But you can't fly unless you let ya,
You can't fly unless you let
Yourself fall in love
I know you got your wall wrapped all the way around your heart
Don't have to be scared at all, oh my love
But you can't fly unless you let ya,
You can't fly unless you let yourself fall
I will catch you if you fall
I will catch you if you fall
I will catch you if you fall
If you spread your wings
You can fly away with me
But you can't fly unless you let ya,
Walking at night past the closed shop
Behind the counter
Crouched a blue figure
It sang this song
You get five minutes with me
Then I'm off around the world
You get five minutes johnny with me
Then off around the world
Open-plan graves
Blown-over trees
Muted mystics impasse
Glittering beach
Johnny he replied back
With me you struck a pact
Zv day
Five minutes with you
Then you're off around the worlds
Zagreb day
My neophyte
My sweetheart
My liebshen
My librium
My lover
My friends
You get five minutes with me
Moderninity what it means to you and I and this cd you hold in your hand. cabbies get life story beatings. co-workers get told stories: resignations. the reasonable authorities get told humiliat
Five - old friends get life story degradations and informing
They say imitation is the sincerest form of flattery but that fraction small missing is sometimes the most important. We give you I am Bobby.
It's gotta be the same
Effects, music and lights, (fogging and strobing) in synchronisation with
the music Bobby Robert walks to bar where Bobby Hazel is already drinking alone
They look into each others eyes, mix eyes with crowd then both faces FX, reverb on music, slow motion
Bobby Robert and Robert Hazel form a silent agreement
The way they look at each other depicts a knowing that they are both the same kind. They know that they don't quite hit the mark
Voices: Our biggest fear has happened
They tried to get (in at the gig but were refused )
Voices: We have been replaced
A group of thugs including one called the beast the leader cursing and moaning that Bobby Roberts was late again
Where the hell is he? I've warned him about being late
(MLS Bouncer MS lauder and . Refused admittance to the club)
sorry cock, full house
Bobby hears Liz onstage, wearing a blonde wig, trying to mimic DJ Lauren
She miscues her (haircut), fumbles over her words, she ain't got the bottle.
Bobby Robert can't cope with the feeling (he's cracking under pressure) whilst heavily under the influence of drinks and drugs, you see. Bobby Hazel and Bobby Roberts have both become totally psychologically obsessed and go absolutely mad.
Edward turns up and is refused admittance.
In the background FX, loud heavy beat music with mix. V. Over. Voice chanting:
(Shall we wait David)
Edward walks with his head down away from the CloneZone muttering to himself 'replacement'
Bobby Robert. He cannot cope. He collapses onstage, the combination of drugs and booze is too powerful for his broken personality. FX beat, music speeds up with a frantic, fast V.O:
(Some four may wreck)
MC Edward walks along and comes face to face with Lauren. Both of them facing each other.
Cut to Bobby Hazel gettingviolently beaten up out of the club with a broken bottle, feet kicking, etc.
Whilst this is happening Bobby Roberts is molested screaming and tearing at people's arms.
Voice: Don't you know who I am?
Cut to Edward and Lauren stepping over Bobby Hazel's beaten up body. (As them) step up over Bobby Hazel she stutters with her last breath.
Voice: Don't you know who I am? I'm Bobby
Ambulance tears away into the distance with Bobby Robert screaming out of control
Voice: Don't you know who I am? I'm Bobby
I’m eternally grate ful To my past influences But they
will not free me I am not diseased All the people ask me
How I wrote elastic man*Life should be full of
strangeness Like a rich painting But it gets worse day by
day I’m a potential dj A creeping wreck A mental wretch
Everybody asks me How I wrote elastic man His soul hurts
though it’s well filled up The praise received is
mentally sent back Or taken apart The observer magazine
just about sums him upE.g. self-satisfied, smug I’m
living a fake People say, you are entitled to and
great.But I haven’t wrote for 90 days I’ll get a good
deal and I’ll go away Away from the empty brains that ask
How I wrote elastic manHis last work was space mystery in
the daily mail,An article in leather thighs The only
thing real is waking and rubbing your eyes So I’m
resigned to bed I keep bottles and comics stuffed by it’s
head Fuck it, let the beard grow I’m too tired,I’ll do it
tomorrow The fridge is sparse But in the town They’ll
stop me in the shops Verily they’ll track me down Touch
my shoulder and ignore my dumb mission And sick red faced
smile And they will ask me And they will ask me How I
The man beholds the valley beneath him
And stares at the beauty of his last sunset
The light drifts away beyond the horizon
The shadows grow longer with the wind
The man looks at the light that withers away
And feels the cold that veils his dark, fallen life
He woes the grace of past and the frail fond smile
In the forlorn of his lost and somber soul
The man looks at the darkness that lays below
And breathes the air that carries him through the depths
He stands still on the edge of his final step
In the forlorn of his lost and somber soul
The man steps into emptiness
And feels the air that frees the soul
He falls and falls into the depths
You feel depressed 'cause you've missed the day
Then you have to go to the hall
Whip wire
Whip wire
Hawk man
Slip down easy
Don't make me a go-between
This is Mr. and Mrs. Smith
To whom you are speaking
Slang King
Words from a cheap man
Part-paid type who got his style
From a press treatise
2 pound 50
Bottle of Brut and nausea
Magazine
It's no longer a journey down the road for him
It is now escape route
Bright, turn off sign
Swing, 14, turns off, between
Swingo greets lime green receptionist
All here is ace, All here is ace, All here is ace
Escape route
Caca-phony
Slang King
Swoop swoop
Foll media krieg, for his honour's binge
During his Scandinavian stint
He said hi to Horst, the viking
Hi Lo-l-lord Swingo
At his triumphant procession
Down the road of quease
Dropping off, he stopped
At a British shop
Swoop scoop
Slang King
At a British shop
Take it down easy
During a lull in his attack
3 little girls with only 50 pence
Had to take, had to put
The Curly Wurly back
Swoop swoop, scoop scoop
Slip down easy
Slip away at court or him and his bloody mother
We'll go together
Sugar down
Slip down easy
Hyper!
Slang King
Watch, the word had right
Biz by word processor
We'll go together, slip down down away
Hyper, with the young designers
The young designers are always there
Always wanted to be there
Slip down, caca-phony
Whip wire, whip wire
Slip down easy, sugar
Slip down easy, sugar
Slip down away, sugar
Hawkman, whip wire, whip wire
My cat says ack
Hit the North, will ya Hit the North
Would you credit it, town and county names exist like Bradford
Just sav...
Computers infest the hotels
Cops (I'm, uh, wired) to catch criminals
They're not too bad, I think what the hell, they talk to God
Those were just savages, those were just savages
In Him we trust
Hit the North, will ya Hit the North
Can't get a break on those estates, but what the heck.
Under wrong influence from French corpse, light summer-type pale
lemon clothes, young Connie-type aerobic chicks
Manacled to the city, manacled to the city
Those big big big wide streets
Those useless MPs
Those useless MPs
Hit the North
All estate agents alive yell down the nights in hysterical breath
The government say, the government says
Go forth, go forth
No lights so pretty
In the reflected mirror of delirium, Eastender and Victorian
lager,
Consumed with premonition
Of trouble on horizon
By my remarks I was certain
I was destined persecution
But then I took a chase after the Bournemouth Runner!
Bournemouth Runner!
C-c-could dare
Bournemouth Runner!
First night
Bournemouth Runner!
He was a Bournemouth Runner!
Bournemouth Runner!
Didn't get far
Bournemouth Runner!
First night
Bournemouth Runner!
But the second night
He got away with our guiding light
Was chilled to the bone
At 8am
On a Bournemouth morn
There was a drum deck
Outside (Route/room) 51
Two nights before
Bristol ball
A runner took backdrop, exit hall
Bournemouth Runner!
Raced a couple of hundred yards
Bournemouth Runner!
Barman clipped his ears
Bournemouth Runner!
Spitted and shifted
Bournemouth Runner!
Backdrop dissipated
Bournemouth Runner!
He was the Bournemouth Runner!
How could we now it was the Bournemouth Runner?
Bournemouth Runner!
Raced a couple of hundred yards
Bournemouth Runner!
Barman clipped his ears
Bournemouth Runner!
Spitted and shifted
Bournemouth Runner!
Backdrop dissipated
Bournemouth Runner!
He was the Bournemouth Runner!
Took away our guiding light
Our backdrop was friendly, heavy
Often it would rumble into hotel
And partake with us
In diluted drink and dogmeat
Of RAC recommended hostelry
Bournemouth Runner!
Shifted and twisted
Bournemouth Runner!
On beach sand sifted
Bournemouth Runner!
In the best home
Bournemouth Runner!
Locks picked
Bournemouth Runner!
Should've known better
Than to underrate
Bournemouth sucker
Took away our guiding light
Bournemouth Runner!
Calendar
Bournemouth Runner!
I'v forgotten the date
Bournemouth Runner!
No plot
Bournemouth Runner!
You're welcome
Bournemouth Runner!
It was coated in poison
Bournemouth Runner!
Had a run-in with Boston Immigration
And to my name had an aversion
Nervous droplets
Due to sleeping tablets
No beer
No cigarettes
Slam, spikes, gin, cigarettes
Beer in ban
The cops are tops
Welcome to the 80s 90s
Welcome to US 80s 90s
I'm the big-shot original rapper
But it's time for me to get off this crapper
Welcome to the US 80s 90s
No beer
No cigarettes
Spikes, gin, cigarettes
Whisky
Like cones of silence
Welcome to the US 80s and 90s
Like 50s, 1890s
Kentucky dead keep pouring down
By death stadium
No more amused dressing room
My ambition, but one chance in three million Jack
Like cones of silence
Cast aside over-inflation theory of the panic insists
Welcome to the US 80s 90s
Look at page 19, small column, lower right-hand side
(Too many people penetratin) There's crafty people
Trynn work out the scene
(Findin' out) Nosin about & stickin
Their noses in
Rebel! x3
But she was the littlest rebel
Her blue suit is nylon weave
She wears jet black hi-heels
Throws whites down the well
She's the littlest rebel
Rebel! x3
But she was the littlest rebel
Their mentors jet past in NISSANS
Are those cars?!?
Are those shoes?!?!
She consigns them all to hell
She's the littlest rebel
Hips like Shirley Temple
She's the littlest rebel
THE LITTLEST REBEL (recorded version)
There's loads of people
Trying to suss out the scene
Sniffing about and sticking
Their noses in
Rebel
But she was the littlest rebel
Blue suit with nylon weave
She wears jet black high heels
She throws planks down the well
She's the littlest rebel
Rebel
But she was the littlest rebel
She consigns them all to hell
She's the littlest rebel
Her tormentors jet past in Nissans
She says are those cars?
Are those shoes?
She consigns them all to hell
She's the littlest rebel
Hips like Shirley Temple
She's the littlest rebel
And she doesn't kiss and tell
She's the littlest rebel
Rebel
But she was the littlest rebel
A sophisticate plays truant
She's the littlest rebel
And she doesn't kiss and tell
Cause she's the littlest rebel
Well she's the littlest rebel
Rebel
I'm browning, I'm wrinkling, you don't see
I shrivel more into colors you ignore
As the earth swallows me
You crush the fire red
Standing on my head you crush the fire red
Leaving me for dead
Splendid decay spiraling down to my toes
Yellow wilts holes for you to see through
Crumpled blue my bare pink womb can't shelter you
You crush the fire red
Standing on my head you crush the fire red
Leaving me for dead
Splendid decay spiraling down to my toes
Black stemmed orange trimmed
With the slightest wind I'm falling from you
Dry and loud stained and proud
Like a bursting cloud I'm falling from you
You're so mean when you scream in bright green
In my ear you're loud and clear I can hear
Sunken and gray you used to say I'm not enough for you
I will bleed you a seed to start a new I'm falling from you
Black stemmed orange trimmed
With the slightest wind I'm falling from you
Dry and loud stained and proud
And note of your own choice, boys and girls
Inadequate planters, methadone stubbies
You got energy vampires
More hands on the tranquillisers
An unholy alliance
And jokes about faith
Give me another drink
You're as strong as your weakest link
A mess of My age
A mess of my race
A mess of our radio
I remember the times
This was a beginning
Of a permissive new age
But it's the same old cabbage
A mess of my age
A mess of our race
A mess of our our our our
(megaphone bit)
I don't look at myself
I have no health
Take no notice of me
I probably work for a record company
A mess of our age
A mess of my taste
A mess of our nervous systems
Cowering mockers
The company money's ran out
To longer hot properties
Get back in their closets
A mess of my age
A mess of my race
Get a hotel today.
Go get a hotel today.
Go get a hotel today.
Before the idea slips away,
Get a hotel.
Go get a hotel today.
That was the first question raised,
There was a question raised.
Get a hotel
Wanna get in (x2)
But this is not the place to bring it up
Go get a hotel today(x2)
Before the bike siren calls
Times running
Like butter dissolving
Times running, time dissolving,
Times running melting
Times running passing
Its running passing.
Get a hotel today (x2)
She says get a hotel
Ne'er do well
Get a hotel (x2)
Before the bike siren calls
And the horn siren yells
It says
Get a hotel (x2)
You better
Go get a hotel today (x2)
Times running
Times running passing
Times running,
Times running,
It's running it's passing
Like butter melting
Times running, passing, it's running passing
Like flesh cut melting
It's running it's passing times running it's passing dissolving,
I was eating gravel when two cars put in. (x2)
Headlights dousing,
Broken warehouse;
I just got out
Dirt inhaled
The cinders told me,
Ya shoulda got a hotel.
Go get a hotel today. x2
Before the bike siren calls.
And the blood-curdlers yell.
Go get a hotel today.
All thugs use the Burton ploy;
The Lord acts
Around my appeal.
He says get a hotel.
Shoulda!
Go get a hotel today.
Get a hotel.
A little voice yells
should of got a hotel.
Get a hotel.
Go a hotel today.
Get a hotel,
In order to rise we’ve gotta fall…
There’s no use to hide,
There’s nothing left to say
You might as well give up.
Breathe insanity
caused by gravity
and pull the constant weight
of responsibility.
Save all your regrets
let them guide your steps
and help avoid the bumps
Break your dignity
and face reality
so you can make your way
through another rainy day
It’s your mistakes that make you wise
you need to fall…to rise
Learn the power of compromise…
So you can fall and then rise
So you can fall and then rise
In order to rise we’ve gotta fall…
If you read the past
you wont be thinking fast
learn to take your time.
Cherish all your dreams
And jump over the schemes
Don’t be afraid to try
it’s the only way to fly
It’s your mistakes that make you wise
you need to fall…to rise
Learn the power of compromise…
So you can fall and then rise
So you can fall and then rise
In order to rise we’ve gotta fall…
It’s your mistakes that make you wise (there’s no other
way to climb the wall)
you need to fall…to rise
Learn the power of compromise…
So you can fall and then rise
So you can fall and then rise
In order to rise we’ve gotta fall…
To rise we’ve gotta fall
To rise we’ve got to fall
To rise we’ve got to fall
So one day
We fall, fall for a long time
Oh and fall away
That's the breath
Someone wanted
Give all in and fall forever
No one is there
I want to fall with you
fall to my bended knees
shoving up till i freeze
falling on down to you
down down down
so choked up in the dust
hand held holy lust
dragging me to her cross
fall fall fall
so i dragged you down
c'mon drag me down
so it seems to be
so it seems to me
that i just cant fail to see
falling on down to you
down down down
everybody's falling on me
I look back upon grey years of grief: to questions I
received answers in which I believed. But as days went by
I came to find that feelings of another kind kept on
growing in my mind.
I raised my head and whispered a dream into the sky.
Fall from the sky, I wait below to drown in you. Blue
stormwinds blow. Fall from the sky and carry me far away
from home.
I feel relief and fall asleep. Knowing there are hands to
keep me far away from falling deep. Hold me now and tell
me everything you are feeling deep within, your thoughts,
your life, the mood you're in.
When I'm away I am a million stars shining down on you.
You were the question
I needed answered
You'd never know how scared I was
Falling in love
You would talk softly
You were a riddle
And I felt so innocent
Standing in your eyes
So hear me now
I'll scream out loud
Can't figure out
How you entered into my world
And I fall down
You are the vision
I'm always seeing
And being alone right there with you
Left me satisfied
You're all I need in life
So hear me now
I'll scream out loud
Can't figure out
How you entered into my world
And I fall down
And I fall down
And now what can I say
I'm so far away
Waiting for the day
When I'll be
Standing in your eyes
In your eyes, whoa
So hear me now
I'll scream out loud
Can't figure out
How you entered into my world
And I fall down
Maybe I am lost and complicated, tell me are you sick of it at all, tied down, tore up, threw up, held up, sinking, you take me with you even though your done
Loving you gave me a heart attack, now I'm this long lost soul left with these empty feelings
Now I'll all I want is just to get you back, cause it's a long life babe and I'll be standing here just to see you fall
Are you dealing with a bad connection, broken down from the love we lost, stand out, hold up, back off, roll up, drinking, you take me with you even though your done
So can I tell you a little bit about myself
My armour's worn too thin
Don't want to think
I gotta stop for a while
So can she tell him a little bit about herself
Her patience's wearing out but she want him to realise
CHORUS: But I fall so hard it makes me cry out.
So, can he tell her a little bit about himself
He doesn't want to hurt, he wants to start again and be ok
So they tell me a little about themselves
A love that lasts a life, the joy she brings him at the end of the day
Serial killers were always a bore in my book,
Along with Spangles and soccer books.
Rid us of old fogeys
Scuttling and swerving over the roads
Comma,
Kids in pubs.
Passable
Why is Pete Gabriel always following us?
And before the grub comes a moralist,
Dissonance of infotainment
A past gone mad!
Alive and well, he is on all channels
(Kiki Dee)
Dwelling in craven environment
If I ever end up like Ian McShane* slit my throat with a kitchen tool
And if I ever end up like U2 slit my throat with a garden vegetable
A past gone mad
Passable
Take a look back
Rear-view mirror: it's all behind you
A present gone mad
Tra-tra-la, follow, track that lava
Past, present gone mad.
Passable
Swear to God, I'll catch ya if you fall,
and in my arms, we could have it all,
I feel alive, every time I'm near you, well do you feel the same,
as the wind blows through,
carrying the dust, of a dream, that I hope you dream with me,
I'm feeling like a ghost, of a man, can you see, understand,
If you need a place to fall, then fall right into me,
If you finally see the light, and realize that you need, you need, you need me,
If you need a place to fall, then fall right into me, I promise you I'll catch you,
If you fall,
So fall for me.
I know you have, a million thoughts inside your mind,
and soon it will be clear, well it just takes time,
I am waiting here, for you, and nothing less will do,
you've gotten in my heart, my soul, open arms, don't you know,
If you need a place to fall, then fall right into me,
If you finally see the light, and realize that you need, you need, you need me,
If you need a place to fall, then fall right into me, I promise you I'll catch you,
If you fall,
So fall for me.
I will be your home, your love, your all,
A safe place to fall, if you would see, try me, don't you know,
that lately I've been feeling like a ghost, of a man, can you see, understand,
If you need a place to fall, then fall right into me,
If you finally see the light, and realize that you need, you need, you need me,
If you need a place to fall, then fall right into me, I promise you I'll catch you,
If you fall,
Who makes the nazis?
Who makes the nazis?
I'll tell ya who makes the nazis
All the Os
Wino
Spermo
29 year old
Arse-licking hate (...) old
Who makes the Nazis?
Bad Tele-V
Who makes the Nazis?
Balding smug faggots
Intellectual half-wits
All the Os
Who makes the Nazis?
The Nazis are long horn
Long horn breed
Long horn--Long horn breed
Long horns--Long horn breed
Who makes the Nazis?
Remember when I used to follow you home from school babe?
Before I got picked up for paedophelia
Who makes the Nazis?
Motels like three split-level mirages
Who makes the Nazis?
Buffalo lips on toast, smiling
Who makes the Nazis?
I put a finger on the weird.
This was real Irish know.
Joe was then good as gold
And told of the rapists in the Spa Motel.
The real mould.
Who makes the Nazis?
Benny's cob-web eyes!
Who makes the Nazis?
Bad-bias TV
Arena badges
BBC, George Orwell, Burmese police
Who Makes the Nazis?
Long horn--Long horn breed
Long horns--Long horn breed
Who makes the Nazis?
(Rest rooms)
Black burnt flesh
Hark hark
Crack unit species
Who makes the Nazis?
(All the O's cross country)
Who makes the Nazis?
(Man) super shag-artists
Who makes the Nazis?
Bad-bias Tele-V
You mind tellin me?
Here's a word from Bobby
When you're out of rocks, just give them real soul
Hates not your enemy, love's your enemy
Murder all bush monkeys
Long horn, Long horn breed
Who makes the Nazis?
Who makes the Nazis?
Bad-bias TV
Real mould
Real Irish know, Joe.
Who makes the Nazis?
Intellectual half-wits
Long horn--Long horn breed
Long horn--Long horn breed
Long horn--Long horn breed
Who makes the Nazis?
(kazoo solo)
The following are some notes from MES's diary dated January
26 (1982?) from the Lough book that bear on the song Who Makes the
Nazis. ed.
A necklace fur coated poodle over
Black burnt flesh\
Hark hark
Crack unit species
Who makes the Nazis?
I'd put a finger on the
weird. This was real Irish
know. Joe was then good
as gold + told of the rapist
in the Spa Motel
The real mould.
Remember when I used to follow you
home from school babe?
Stick some paper under
the door at 8 pm.
Rest room.
Motels like 3 split mirages who makes the Nazis?
Benny's cobweb eyes
Met some eyes in a dirty goods
shop/mutual recognition of
hard man crack/bllur
blur retreat
Now I've got a lot to say now baby
But it doesn't concern me today now baby
Hello
Gimme gimme gimme it slowly baby
Gimme gimme gimme it slowly baby
Give it to me gently baby
Gimme gimme gimme it slowly baby
Hello
Gimme gimme gimme it slowly baby
Gimme gimme gimme it slowly baby
Give it to me gently baby
Gimme gimme gimme it slowly baby
Unh Unh Anh Anh
Gimme gimme gimme it slowly baby
Gimme gimme gimme it slowly baby
Gimme gimme gimme it gently baby
Gimme gimme gimme it gently baby
Just gimme gimme gimme it slowly baby
Gimme gimme gimme it slowly baby
Rockin' records
Rockin' records
Rock the record
Rockin' records
The guy's rock records
Big priest
Rockin records
Rock the records
Rock rock records
Drink the long
Drink the long draught
Drink the long draught for big priest
Drink the long draught down
Drink the long
Drink the long draught
Big priest
He is not (appreciated)
Drink the long
Drink the long draught
Drink the long draught for big priest
Rock the records
Check the record
Check the guy's track record
Check the record
Check the guy's track record
He is not appreciated
Check the record
Check the record
Check the guy's track record
Big priest
Check the record
Check the record
Check the guy's track record
Check the record
Check the guy's rock record
He is not appreciated
Drink the long draught down
Drink the long
Drink the long for big priest
Check the record
Check the record
Check the guy's track record
Check the record
Check the guy's track record
He is not appreciated
Rock the records
Rock the records
Rockin' records
Big priest
Drink the long
Drink the long draught
Drink the long draught for the big priest
Check the record
Check the record
Check the guy's track record
Check the record
Check the guy's track record
He is not appreciated
Rock the records
Rock the records
Rockin' records
Big prinz
Rockin records
Rockin records
Rockin records
Rockin records
Rockin records
Baghdad/Space Cog/Analyst *
You'll never guess who informed
It was Craig and Steve
The stool pigeons, cha-cha-cha-cha...
Guest informant, guest informant
Guest informant, guest informant
I followed the colonel to the cheap hotel,
I tapped the beds
I wired the phones as well,
Colonel Boggs Maroley was his mantle
Had not counted on
I had not counted on
Guest Informant, guest informant
I've been split on, I've been touted on,
I had not counted on Guest Informant
In the burning scorch of another Sunday over
The miserable Scottish hotel,
Resembled a Genesis or Marillion, 1973 LP cover
All the hotel staff had been dismissed,
It was me, the Hoover, and the O. A. P.s
Asked: Could he turn killer?
Thought: could I kill him?
Pondered: Or is he itinerant?
But I guess he's just a cog analyst
Guest informant, guest informant
Baghdad/Space Cog/Analyst.
I could not comprehend, I could not understand
Had not counted on, I had not counted all
Guest informant, guest informant
I've been split by a first-grade moron
And I had not counted on, I had not counted on
Guest informant, guest informant
Guest informant, guest informant
I've been let down, by a first-grade moron
And I could not comprehend
Had not counted on
It's hard to live in the country
In the present state of things
Your body gets pulled right back
You get a terrible urge to drink
At three a.m.
The stick people recede
The locals get up your nose
And leather soles stick on cobble stones
It's hard to live in the country
It has a delicate ring
Nymphette new romantics come over the hill
It gets a bit depressing
Paper local
Drunken scandal
Publish your address as well
Locals surround where you dwell
Old ladies confiscate your gate railings
For government campaigns
Its tough in home country
Councils hold the ring
D. Bowie look-alikes
Permeate car parks
Grab the churches while you can
Port-a-loos
Yellow cabins by methodist doors
New Jersey car parks permeated by
D. Bowie (sound-alikes)
It's good to live in the country
You can get down to real thinking
Walk around look at geometric tracery
Hedgehogs skirt around your leathered soles
Fall down drunk on the road
It's good to live in the country
Look at yourself as a man
The valley rings with ice-cream vans
It's good to live in the country
Leather soles stick on precinct flagstones
Small up town Americas like your outskirt town
The villagers
Are surrounding the house
The locals have come for their due
He's not appreciated.
He's not appreciated.
He's not appreciated.
Drink a long draught, Dan,
for the Hip Priest.
I said drink the long draught, Dan,
for the Hip Priest!
He's not appreciated
He's not appreciated
White collar hits motorway services
It's the Hip Priest
From the eyes he can see, they know
It's the Hip Priest
He's not appreciated.
It's purple psychology.
Not just an old lady's.
That's hip hip hip hip hit hit hit Hip Priest
That's hip hip hip hip hit hit hit Hip Priest
And he's gonna make an appearance.
He's gonna make an appearance.
Was shown in a freakshow early on.
And drunk from small brown bottles since I was so long.
Cause I'm a Hip Priest
Cause I'm a Hip Priest
People only need me when they're down and gone to seed.
Cause I'm a Hip Priest.
Cause I'm a Hip Priest.
It's appreciation half won.
And they hate their allegiance to hip preacher one.
Hip Priest
I got my last clean dirty shirt outta the wardrobe
I got my last clean dirty shirt outta the wardrobe
And all the good people know
That's hip hip hip hip hit hit hit Hip Priest
All the young groups know
All the young groups know
They can't ever take advantage because I'm a Hip Priest.
I was as clean as a packet of chocolate treats.
(couple of lines - see hex induction hr)
That's hip hip hip hip hit hit hit Hip Priest
And if the good people knew they would say
He's not appreciated
He's not appreciated
So drink a long draught, Dan,
It's a curse
Well thy forsooth
Who is that interesting hack over there?
By Gad, verily
Cracked curse
disliked
burdened
It's a curse
And am not unguilty of using it
"You, your tone is...
You tone of everybody"
Trying to bolt out of
Trying to get over
Operation mind fuck
"I do not like your tone.
It has ephemeral whinging* aspects."
It's a curse. I am not unguilty of using it.
Waiting for you to f...
Trying to get out of
Tryna get out of
Waiting
They are waiting for you, bitterly, for you to fall over.
It's a curse.
Down their long egg breath
Cheap shaving lotion days
Their sandwiches stashed under their side seats
Their froglike chins ready to burst
I tell you, it's a curse, it's a burden
Trying to get over bargain vampires
In shops
I tell you it's a curse
"You, you tone is..."
Trying to get out of
It's a curse
Shafted over
It's a curse
It's a burden
That's burden
Operation Mind-Fuck
Look back bores
Bach and Wagner
All you really need is a good Schwartz
It's a curse
Balti and Vimto and Spangles**
were always crap,
regardless of the look back bores.
It's a curse.
Shafted over.
Trying to bolt out of.
Waiting for you.
Hey! mark riley had a home
In that home he had some lizards
Lizards here, and lizards there,
Lizards and spiders crawling everywhere
He had a manager called khambatta
We've always known him as a bit of a dancer
And we all know him as a pillock
Hey! marc riley!
One day marc riley went awry
See his stone castle by his side
And he saw me coming over the hill
He'll never ruck and fuck again
Ha ha ha ha
See mark riley by the window sill
Wondering what's 'a new face in hell'
Grotesque here and a dragnet there
Grotesque and dragnet
Witch trials everywhere
and i could never give in
and i could never feel small
and i could let it all go
now i've found somewhere to fall
wire and chain you cast upon me still remain
walk with your words within me
taking their toll upon me
hearing them still
running around inside until
time and again they remind me
no matter how distant you'll never be free
and i could never give in
and i could never feel small
and i could let it all go
now i've found somewhere to fall
look at me now
what can you hear
fierce conversations gone on for years
fighting back words with words of war
leaving you speechless but crying for more
talk to me now and try to explain
to someone who won't jump at shadows again
finding my feet and i'm standing
fighting a fight that i can win
and i could never give in
and i could never feel small
and i could let it all go
now i've found somewhere to fall
and i could never give in
and i could never feel small
and i could let it all go
Where do we go from here?
The sun is shining
Look into a night time sky
As seasons change
A star is calling
In darkness you'll see
Why are you so afraid?
Fall -- fall in love
A new light
Fall -- fall in love
You know I can't read your mind
Tell me if it hurts too much
Colors all around
If never spoken
The door is open
Smile, cry, then laugh out loud
Feel the autumn breeze
Come alive
If you choose a different path
I'll stay be your side
Where do we go from here?
We'll say goodbye
Open your heart
A shooting star could shine and touch you
Here comes the light
It's cold today and I am stuck inside
Watching naked trees reach to the sky
For the light they hope is there
It's about to shine and catch them unaware
But just like me they fear the wind
Afraid of the change that's happening
Something's gone something's so new
I can't help myself when I think of you
I fall...
I've got wings to fly I close my eyes and
Fall
Been so long since I have touch the sky at all
You make me remember what it's like
So one more time, I fall...
Fall, one more time...
I'm like glass easy to break
So be careful now of what you say
Don't say things you don't really mean
'cause I am still affraid of shattering
Don't move too fast I'm in your hands
If I'm gonna take the chance again
Be gentle with me or set me down
'cause I know that I'm about to
Fall...
I've got wings to fly I close my eyes and
Fall
Been so long since I have touch the sky at all
You make me remember what it's like
So one more time, I fall
Fall, one more time...
The snow is only frozen rain
What goes away comes back again
I see the world now through your eyes
And all of the colors seem so bright
I won't look back
I won't look down
But if I fall...
Will you be the ground?
I fall...
I've got wings to fly I close my eyes and
Fall
Been so long since I have touch the sky at all
You make me remember what it's like
So one more time, I fall
Fall, one more time...
Fall, fall
So one more time
I fall, fall
Your burial garment - so fresh and, oh, so white
Your eyes are closed and on your face a smile
No trace of sorrows and your suffering
You're looking more alive than ever in your life
Fall - the morning comes
Forgotten are the reasons why you died
Forgotten all your screams, the tears you cried
No word about your courage, why it failed
The words could be sent to anyone but you
Fall - the morning comes
Dance with me until unconsciusness
You're in my arms
Times of pleasure return to reality
Your tears are dried
Die with me so irrevocably
I'm in your arms
Times of pleasure return to reality
Your tears are dried
Fall - your morning comes
[Mecass, the mass, decline, domain, relan, drazan, my heart's blocked, rout]
Oh! little brother
We are in a mess
Don't look at me that way
Don't put me to the test
When I first saw you
People said:
"He scrutinised a little monster"
And disappeared through red door [or dawn?]
Now everyone is disinformation
Disinformation
Disinformation
He says:
"Won't you give me one more chance?"
"I'm not a communist"
Disinformation x 3
[Mecass, the mass, decline, domain, relan, drazan, my heart's blocked, rout]
Oh! little brother
We are in a mess
Don't look at me that way
Your reject is a mess
There's always
Someone beside you
And there's always
Someone in your arms
Oh! little brother
If only I had known
Then I might not
I can last a lifetime
or be done with in a day
I can be picked up
I can be thrown away
Hope that I can bounce back
after each and every fall
I'm supposed to bounce back
I am a rubber ball
Hope that I can bounce back
after each and every fall
but it's easier to fall
I'm supposed to bounce back
I can't hit you hard enough
to make you feel you're not alone
I can't touch you soft enough
to make you feel you're flesh and bone
But I'll keep on trying
even though I'm not getting through
I'll keep trying
I gave you all you desired
All that you needed
Boy, I provided
I let you into my head
Into my bed
And that's a privilege
I had your back at the answers
You took the dollars
I took the chances
Defended, battled and fought
Cuz I really thought you loved me
I don't know where to start or where to stop
No, but I know I am done
I've had enough
So fall out of my hands
Out of my heart
And when you hit the ground
you'll be sorry i'm not around
I will watch you
While you fall out of your mind
Out of your fantasy
When you hit the wall
Think of me
I'll be on the top just watching you fall
You said that you were the strong one
I was the girl
And I was the young one
I kept your feet on the ground
My head in the rounds I had you
You told me you were so greatful
I was with you
And I was so faithful
Stood by in all that you said
And all that you did
I Loved you
I don't know how to act or what to say
But I know I am good
I'll be okay
And you fall out of my hands
Out of my heart
And when you hit the ground
You'll be sorry that I'm not around
I will watch you
While you fall out of your mind
Out of your fantasy
When you hit the wall
Think of me
I'll be on the top just watching you fall
I'll be on the top just watching you fall
So fall out of my hands
Out of my heart
And when you hit the ground
You'll be sorry that I'm not around
I will watch you
While you fall out of your mind
Out of your fantasy
When you hit the wall
Think of me
I'll be on the top just watching you fall
[spoken to audience] We're not doing that one either
Get that spot
Put it in the pot for me
Cos I'm Muzorewi's daughter
I was Muzorewi's daughter
I've been in the pot too long
Too hot in the pot too long
I'm Muzorewi's daughter
African [call love]
[Got two laws love]
I'm Muzorewi's daughter
Left wing hot properties
Out on the closet [sanshee]
She was
Muzorewi's daughter [X4]
The trees are reached with evil scenes for me
Cos I'm Muzorewi's daughter
African [call love]
[Get two laws love]
I'm too long in the pot
I'm too long in the mouth
I'm too long in the mitts
I'm too long in the tits
Right we'll go here
Where is he?
Just been to the park
Not the pub, the park
Go on
We too do not recognise the M.U.
We come with our hands open in fiendship
We can lead you to proletarian visions of posterity
WMC!
(The social alternative was incredibly frequent)
(completely unidentifiable backing singing continues...)
We come with our hands open in fiendship
We can lead you to proletarian visions of posterity
We merely make cabaret
Not up to much
She's imitative
Her mind's in pieces
She said we can't all live
Her mind is in pieces
She said we can't all live in semi-detached houses
She's Oedipus
Not up to much
She gets the check
For car tax
She is Oedipus
She gets the check
For car tax
With barely a muttered
Thanks
Too much Warehouse shop
Too many fancy hats
Clothes imitation
A body map
Her mind's in pieces
She said we can't all live in semi-detached houses
She's Oedipus
She gets the check
For car tax
With barely a muttered thanks
Too much Warehouse shop
Too many fancy hats
Clothes imitation
Body map
Her mind's in pieces
Her ballroom days are deceased
Love's boat is smashed
Against existence
She got set walking
Walking irritant
Not up to much
Not up to much
And love's boots
Smashed against existence
Got set to walking
Irritant
She's imitiative
She's not up to much
She's not up to much
She's not up to much
Not up to much
Not up to much
Net cap. of 58 thousand pounds
They sweat on their way down
Grey ports with customs bastards
Hang around like clowns the
Uh-containers and their drivers
Bad indigestion
Bad bowel retention
Speed for their wages
Suntan, torn short sleeves
Look at a car park for two days
Look at a grey port for two days
Train line, stone and grey
This is not their town
Big cigars come out of the ground
Sweat on their way down
F. Jack's a distant relation
Communists are just part time workers
And there's no thanks
From the loading bay ranks
Look at a car park for two days
Look at a grey port for two days
Train line, stone and grey
RO-RO roll on roll off
The container drivers
Speed for their wages
Uh-containers
Mes: the most merciful thing in the world is man's inability to correlate all of his mind's contents. but the sciences one day, some say it is already upon us, will eventually open up such terri
Vistas of reality that we will either go mad from the revelation or flee into blissful sleep, peace and safety of another new dark age.
I'm mark edward smith, these words are hp lovecraft's. we give you the horror in clay.
Voice 1: yes just working on this head at the moment. need to put some scales on the body as well.tend to flow a bit more with the body get a few more curves in
Voice 2 see voice 7 later: the garden girdled babylon that lies next to and above it'ssss cornwall.
Voice 2 & mes: it's slight accent into (cc sheffield cornwall).
Mes: the professor knows the youth is completely ignorant of pagan, (cryptioch) or biblical law. he ponders and reflects over the sculpture. professor phones sculptor who says:
Voice 3: as I said, it was a dream of dark dripping stone, of a fractured voice whose vowels were impenetrable I was not stoned professor, honestly, m
Nt has run out. but the only two vowels or sounds frequently repeated that I could make out were
Voice 4, in music initially very hard to hear:? he brings out the key given to him by his uncle's executor. contents are a clay bas relief with bits of (fevered jotting and) strewn around in
The packing. the bas relief is - rectangle, six inches by five inches, one inch thick (with hieroglyphics) neither ancient nor modern, sort of cornwall-slash-modern art. on top is a creature as
St made - description - a cross between octopus, human, dragon, ------, tentacled head, scaly body, (half are wings)? behind this is a small two by four vista, ionic columns, attached is a
E sheet of paper with large felt pen writing saying cthulhu, kith-uh-loo, cthulhu cult. ---- --- the two columns one dream and dream work of ha wilcox no relation of toyah. seven hubert a - ur -
Street penzance
Mes: the professor phones the sculptor who says
Voice 5: as I said, it was a dream of dark dripping stone, of a fractured voice whose vowels were impenetrable
Voice 6, newspaper headline?: mental illness group folly, see inside.
Mes: (better get) penzance bay gazette heading dated 1969. comfortable leafy suburb, green, lilac german type houses, a lot of dark green, ominous, pale thin youth (pretentious), walks up to hes
Ngly to the front of a house with a package. he looks like a cross between so and so and the singer out of orb. he is nervous and affected. a balding (mike hill) type opens the door he is the pr
Or, martin's great uncle (his uncle recognises him as the son of
Ected family noted and he'd been in sculpture college) youth hands prof package. it is clay bas relief, but not before saying
Voice 7: I made this last night in a dream of cities new and old, dreams older than the gaelic sea or the old atlantic or the garden girdled babylon that lies next to and above it'ssss cornwall.
Voice 7 & mes: it's slight accent into cc sheffield cornwall
Mes: the professor knows the youth is completely ignorant of pagan, (cryptioch) or biblical law. he ponders and reflects over the sculpture. professor phones sculptor who says:
Voice 8: as I said, it was a dream of dark dripping stone, of a fractured voice whose vowels were impenetrable I was not stone
Fessor, honestly, my grant has run out. but the only two vowels or sounds frequently repeated that I could make out were cthulhu
Voice 9, singing muffled at start: penzance bay gazette heading dated
1-9-6-9-1-9-6-9-1-9-6-9-1-9-6-9
LUDD GANG Lyrics
(Ludd gang, Ludd gang.)
Ports, Jap, fella, missed, film, swiz, quartz, lorry, back, tread, damn, ludd gang
The housing association
Burn down both streets
A prefix of frustration
I'll stick with the gang of one
I'll make a stand with the Ludd Gang
Got a hole in the brain for ya
Got a hole in the brain for ya
Courage my sweet
Courage my sweet
Courage my sweet
It's the quiet like death
It's the choir-ette of death
Got a hole in the brain for ya
Got a hole in the brain for ya
I hate the guts ashamed of Stephen
For what he has done
The massacre of "Blue Christmas"
On him I'd like to land one on
But I'm stuck with a gang of one
Got a hole in the brain for ya
Courage my sweet
Courage my sweet
It's a quiet like death
It's the choir-ette of death
The housing association foiled the reign of the rain
For this, MacDonald is truly grateful
Cab driver asks why I'm not
At home with my feet put up (campaigns run amok, brick a window, run amok)
I cannot account for this village bug. Smoke hangs like cloud of slugs.
Gossip spreads. In institution domain. But outside, what could mean much?
My cat says ack
Hit the North, will ya Hit the North
Would you credit it, town and county names exist like Bradford
Just sav...
Computers infest the hotels
Cops (I'm, uh, wired) to catch criminals
They're not too bad, I think what the hell, they talk to God
Those were just savages, those were just savages
In Him we trust
Hit the North, will ya Hit the North
Can't get a break on those estates, but what the heck.
Under wrong influence from French corpse, light summer-type pale
lemon clothes, young Connie-type aerobic chicks
Manacled to the city, manacled to the city
Those big big big wide streets
Those useless MPs
Those useless MPs
Hit the North
All estate agents alive yell down the nights in hysterical breath
The government say, the government says
Go forth, go forth
No lights so pretty
In the reflected mirror of delirium, Eastender and Victorian
lager,
I see the early glow, I hear you say hello
I watch the shadows fall, I don't see you at all
It's a lie (I don't believe it's so), it's a lie
I see the autumn rain, falling on my window pane
I hear you say goodbye, I see a tear in your eye
Chorus:
It's a lie (I don't believe it's so), it's a lie
Our love couldn't go wrong, how could I know I was only dreaming
And now, now that you're gone, I will go on really believing
I take the fall
I see you slip away, into another day
There's no-one else around, I watch the sun go down
chorus
(Instrumental break)
I take the fall
I see you in a dream, you turn and start to go
I call to you once more, guess that I'm takin' the fall
chorus
Our love couldn't go wrong, how could I know I was only dreaming
And now, now that you're gone, I will go on really believing
I take the fall
Fill green envelopes and send them to ya
On train ride, read Marx tracts
Play walkmans loud behind ya
Demonstrate on Oxford Street
About what the Hell they couldn't tell ya
British people in hot weather
Have a heart-to-heart with your sister
People in shorts drunk before ya
Beached whale in Wapping
His armpit hairs are sprouting
Serpentine ah... Serpentine grrr...
British people in hot weather
Press hot houses waste tree statements
Compare your pearls before the King of Monks
I'm telling ya, oh
Do they know they can get cancer?
Designer tramp goes grrr...
Looking jolly from Stoke
As he walks through and makes up
Titles like this, to order
They're well off their trolley
Smoking like a chimney
Bespectacled stare-out
British people in hot weather
I was a candidate for club 18-30
but I've been through all that shit before
British people in hot weather
That's it, I'm looking straight for the car
If that's how you feel, let's go
You've been talkin' in your sleep
Tellin' me all kinds of things
Words you should never repeat
Keep callin'
Flyin' right out of the door,
To the point where I gotta hear more
I wanna settle the score,
I'm fallin'
When you touch me
Everything feels like it's alright,
Now I know to feel otherwise.
And if you want me,
You're gonna have to make a change,
Before you're tangled up in your lies.
Well I hope I catch you before I fall
You tell me it's alright
Don't play
Oh, your eyes are tellin' me lies.
You should go go,
But I know know,
That you won't won't
Well, I can't take much more of this
I can't believe all the signs that I missed,
And all my friends would insist you were cheatin'
It's been goin' on for awhile
And the whole time I'm in denial,
Convinced it wasn't your style
to be creepin' around
Livin lies sayin that you're with your girlfriends,
Now I know you're with other guys.
And if you want me,
Well I'm afraid that you're too late,
'Cause now you're tangled up in your lies.
Well I hope I catch you before I fall
You tell me it's alright,
Don't play
Oh, your eyes are tellin' me lies
I hope I catch you before I fall
You tell me it's alright.
Don't play,
Oh, your eyes are tellin' me lies
Ohhhhhh! (Don't tell me lies)
Whoaaaa!
You should go go,
But I know know,
That you won't won't
I hope I catch you before I fall
You tell me it's alright
Don't play (don't play)
Oh, your eyes are tellin' me lies.
I hope I catch you before I fall
You tell me it's alright
Don't play
Oh, your eyes are tellin' me lies.
You should go go,
But I know know,
Summer time has come to pass and I'm left here singing a song
Of sleeping in the sun's rays like open arms
My time at home was overdue so out with the old and in with the new
And I packed my bags and moved
The feeling's replaced with falling leaves and stuffed up noses dragging on sleeves
And some bittersweet memories
And I fall out of place in this world
Does it matter where I go?
Cos' it seems to be my demons they follow me
No matter where I go
There's a war that battles inside my head
One side is rooting for life the other death
And they're reached no agreements yet
I've climbed the highest mountain just to feel the breeze
Cried out to God asking for peace
But there still is no release
And I fall out of place in this world
Does it matter where I go?
Cos' it seems to be my demons they follow me
No matter where I go
So if you have a remedy please propose it to me
I might have heard it before but I could get lucky
And find some release
Escaping the sharks, to be eaten by wolves
Look at the fucking faces
Disgustingly stoic and always the same
The spokes in the wheel
The ghosts of routine
The fucking machines that have no names
Fall under the weight of the world
Like a thousand screams in one, suffering in unison
Escaping the sharks, to be eaten by wolves
Look at the fucking faces
Disgustingly stoic and always the same
The spokes in the wheel
The ghosts of routine
the fucking machines that have no names
Fall under the weight of the world
pathetic sympathies
left for the bloody at heart
everything fades to shit
evertyhing tears me apart
caustic insecurities
surface above the witheld
every time I need
everything I want
aesthetic disguises
underlying doubts
my direction dies
everythings right up in your face
everythings right up in front
push me against the wall
but still you cant make me
fall
you cant make me
fall
seperate your mouth
scrape away
prosthetic misery
idiosyncratic
pushing me to never
hold my breath
everythings right up in your face
everythings right up in front
push me against the wall
but still you cant make me
fall
you cant make me
fall
seperate your mouth
scrape away
I dont like you at all!
Pay your rates
Pay your water rates
Pay your rates
Pay your water rates
If your rates too high
Write a snotty letter
If your rates too high
Put your life on this bit of paper
Advice on rates
Advice on rates
Pay your rates
Pay your water rates
Pay your rates
Pay your water rates
If your rates too high
You'd better sign this letter
If you don't pay your rates
You're gonna end up here
Or end up on debtors' retreat estate
Or debtors' retreat escape
Debtors' escape estate
Debtors' escape
Debtors' retreat escape
Debtors' retreat estate
Neuroticred landscape
A socialist state invention
The old government bones working
(Legendary Chaos tape:
Let's hear it for the working class traitors
Hello Warren Mitchell)
Debtors' escape estate
Debtors' retreat estate
A no-motivation estate
Debtors' escape estate
Pay the borough
Pay the borough
Pay your rates
Pay pretty sharp
Pay the borough
Pay the borough
Pay the borough
Pay your rates
Pay your water rates
Pay your rates
There is no culture is my brag,
Your taste for bullshit reveals a lust for a home of office
THIS IS THE HOME OF THE VAIN!
THIS IS THE HOME OF THE VAIN!
Where are the obligatory niggers?*
HEY THERE FUCKFACE!
HEY THERE FUCKFACE!
There are twelve people in the world
The rest are paste
THIS IS THE HOME OF THE VAIN!
THIS IS THE HOME OF THE VAIN!
I just left the Hotel Amnesia, I had to go there
Where it is I can't remember,
But now I can remember... now I can remember
HAFTA! HAFTA!
MESSAGE FOR YER! MESSAGE FOR YER!
Too much reliance on girl here
On girls here, behind every shell-actor
Snobbier Snobbier
Too much romantic here
I destroy romantics, actors,
Kill it!
Kill it!
KILL IT A!
KILL IT!
KILL IT A!
You won't find anything more ridiculous, than this new profile
razor unit, made with the highest British attention to the
wrong detail, become obsolete units surrounded by hail.
THE CLASSICAL!
THE CLASSICAL!
THE CLASSICAL!
HOTEL AGGRO!
MESSAGE FOR YER! MESSAGE FOR YER!
THE CLASSICAL!
POLEAXE A!... one of the millenium of conspiracy,
Forever,
I know it means a lot of stomach gas,
I K N O W I T M E A N S A L O T O F S T O M A C H G A SSSSSS
I've never felt better in my life
I've never felt better in my life
POLEAXE A!
THE CLASSICAL!
Stomach gas
I've never felt better in my life
I've never felt better in my life
POLEAXE A!
Millenium of conspiracy
Play out Classical
I've never felt better in my life
(spoken/announced) Last orders half past ten
This is a groovy number ah!
Rowche Rumble
Is valium
Valium
Valium
Rowche Rumble
I said rumble
Loads of wives around the world
are given them by doctors, who think they're little girls
The doctors need prescriptions
The wives need their pills
So Rowche Rumble
Menopause wives are hard to handle
No culture or love, no gambles
The (dull) manage, especially smashed
on Rowche Rumble
Rowche Rumble
Physician, heal thyself
Why don't you heal yourself?
The promoter is a jerk
The promoter is a jerk
Our government's built on expense accounts
Once in, never out
A step to Rowche
Force feeding
What are the people around you taking?
Rowche Rumble
Physician heal thyself
Why don't you heal yourselves?
Now I've tried crazy things
Abusing my body to a quick end
But I'll never never never never do it again
I said I'll never never never never do it again
Rowche Rumble
Musician, heal thyself.
Loads of people across the land
Do a prescribed death dance
While condemning speed and grass
They got an addiction like a hole in the ass
For Rowche Rumble
Rowche Rumble
Physician heal thyself
Why don't you heal yourselves?
Rowche Rumble
I send 70 pounds instead of 70 p to
pharmaceutical company Rowche AG
The lorry arrived the next day
Swiss gnomes dealing out potions
They're gonna kick your liver in
You gotta treat it like a bin
Beer and speed is okay
But the full use of your body isn't
Rowche Rumble
It's valium
Fallin' off of the sixth flour window ledge
Broke my hip and the bones in both my legs
Last October the five
October the five
Hands placed over my eyes
Placed over my eyes
Now whenever you speak I can't think straight
I'm busy reading the words that streak your face
One toe over the line
Toe over the line
Hands placed over our eyes
Placed over our eyes
Hands placed over my eyes
Placed over our eyes
Hands placed over my eyes
Placed over my eyes
Cared-for fingernails and teeth intact
We don't keep the past alive
Hands placed over our eyes
Reflections in the water like shadows in my mind,
speak to me of passing days & nights of passing time.
The falling leaves are whispering: "Winter's on its way"
I close my eyes remembering the warmth of yesterday.
It seems a shame to see September swallowed by the wind.
And more than that, it's oh, so sad to see the Summer end.
Tho' the changing colors are a lovely thing to see,
if it were mine to make a change, I think I'd let it be.
Deep it must have been
The thorn that spread a veil of constancy
Times in stalemate, times of certitude
Again and again this wound
It's these moments
When the comfort of the bygone
And the light of long gone days
Enchant me with their hollow songs
And grasp for me with their stone-cold hands.
A new morning
Another past coming along
Struggling on way too close, way too far
Today I do remember
The bitter tears of fall we she'd on a day like this
And both we know that you knew
Pain would grow through you
But we pretended soils would flourish
From the time we turn our backs.
Saw your eyes in amber leaves
Heard your weeping in repose
Drank your tears with the water
Followed your footmarks in the moss.
It's these moments
When the comfort of the bygone
And the light of long gone days
Enchant me with their hollow songs
Befool me with a sham appeal
And both we know that you knew
Pain would grow through you
But we pretended soils would flourish
Down on myself
I can't take the pain
Feel uneasy
Everything is strange
Heavy burdens
All I seem to bear
No one's watching
No one seems to care
See me fall
Disbelieving
All that has been said
Unrelentless
Voice inside my head
When I'm weary
And I have gave my all
If I stumble
Who will break my fall
See me fall
Marked by sorrow
Patience wearing thin
See the real me
Trapped beneath the skin
When I'm weary and I have gave my all
With my eyes closed
I look closer
I'll walk aways
Remember
Juggernots
screaming to a stop
Sound like devils
oh laughing
I wanted to see
I wanted to see
I wanted to see this for myself
I wanted to see
I wanted to see
I wanted to see this for myself
These dark paths
We drink here
Somehow lie down
I'm with you
I wanted to see
I wanted to see
I wanted to see this for myself
I wanted to see
I wanted to see
I wanted to see this for myself
I wanted to see
I wanted to see
I wanted to see this for myself
I wanted to see
I wanted to see
I wanted to see this for myself
For myself...
For myself...
For myself...
self...
You gotta keep those wheels of mine
Rolling and burning down the highway
Last night that girl of mine left me yearning
Best start learning to see things my way
Hit me for the very first time
And we're gonna turn around
I'm leaving her love behind
And getting out of town
I won't back down
I won't turn round
From the last exit to Brooklyn
Last chance to turn around
Last exit to Brooklyn
Gonna keep these old wheels going covering ground
Last night that girl of mine left me trying
And lying she deceived me
[I'll alter] all these tears with the wipers
You'd better believe me
She said she was mine alone
But I know otherwise
I thought she was mine alone
I saw her with a guy
I want her back
It's all in the past
That's why l'm last exit to Brooklyn
Last chance to turn around
Last exit to Brooklyn
Last chance to turn around
She said she was mine alone
Da da da da da da
Da da da da da da da
I saw her with a guy
And that's the reason why
I'll pass the last
The last exit to Brooklyn
The last chance to turn around
My voice fell at the word of yours in my heart
My shallow ideas fall far before your feet
To know all of these would be to know your hand
But my frailty uncovers what I really
am not what I mean to be
Sear my heart to you and sear my eyes
All these scars keep me from seeing clearly
I am broken crying and falling for you
Take this confusion away
Show this new road show me the way
past my own strength
As though I have no hope again
as though you have never taken me in
Like a child with his hands to his
father I come uncovered
Test your head
To see if somethings good
Write on walls
To give me some kind of proof
It's easy to run away
Or else I will fall into you
It's easy to run away
Or else I will fall into you
Save your heart
That's all you have
Finish what you start
And get your empty facts
Its easy to run away
Or else I will fall into you
It's easy to run away
Or else I will fall into you
I'll be here telling no one
I'll be here falling away
Into all these spaces
Wait right here telling no one
Wait right here to show them the way
Into all these spaces
Test your head
To see if somethings good
Write on walls
To give me some kind of proof
It's easy to run away
Or else I will fall into you
It's easy to run away
Or else I will fall into you
Or else I will fall into you
Or else I will fall into you
I'll be here telling no one
I'll be here falling away
Into all these spaces
Wait right here telling no one
Wait right here to follow the way
I breeze through the day
And nothin' much seems to get in my way
I don't have a care at all
You walk in the room
It's always the same
You call out my name
I turn
You smile
I fall
I'm at home at night
Just me and the moon
But doin' all right
When out of the blue you call
I hang up the phone
I lay down in bed
Your still in my head
I dream
You smile
I fall
Oh what could this feeling be
Could it really be love
That's happening to me
Oh yeah yeah
The closer you get
The harder it is to keep it together
I don't have a chance at all
It's out of my hands
Oh but what can I do
I'm crazy for you
We touch
You Smile
I fall
Oh Yeah
We touch
You smile
Talk to me!
Can you listen to me now?
Do you understand?
Can you identify?
But it's as if you seem to make a small effort
But you bend you're bending my mind and you try
And you try (I can see you to) suffocate
And smother me
Covered so I can't breathe
When we collapse (Fall) our weakened hands (Down) fall together at once
abandoned
They'll force you down (Fall) and strap you in (Down)
Now we agree and understand
Speak slowly!
You gotta get it all out now
What are you saying?
Just remember we will always be here
Just in case you have been waiting
Waiting to show us something, or give us some sign
As if you're gonna suffocate, smothering
Covered so you can't breathe
When we collapse (Fall) our weakened hands (Down) fall together at once
abandoned
They'll force you down (Fall) and strap you in (Down) now we agree
and understand
Gently lure your submission
All the while suspicion grows, grows
So be sick of listening
To senile old and staggering naive youth
Pick us up when
When we collapse (Fall) our weakened hands (Down) fall together at once
abandoned
They'll force you down (Fall) and strap you in (Down) now we agree
Jealousy, I do believe you're haunting me.
I've said before; I don't mislead.
One girl's enough for a guy like me.
So fall asleep in my arms, and fall away from temptation, and fall.
I'll always be here if you fall.
I'll be here to catch you. Why don't I care?
I don't resist. Don't have the urge, though they persist.
There is no cure, There's no disease.
Sadness, I'm sorry, I'm leaving
Darkness, so long to you too
I've left all the bottles in a bag in the hall
And I polished my fingernails blue
Fall is my favorite season
The best time for saying good-bye
And the motor's been idling long past warm
And I blinked out the tears from my eyes
And all my stars are aligning
And everything's falling into place I felt you,
I dreamt you, I hope when I find you
There'll be one less river to chase...
You were my one good reason
The soul that my own had longed for
The conjured-up fireman, comic and savior
That moves my feet out of this door
And all my stars are aligning
And everything's falling into place
I felt you, I dreamt you, I hope when I find you
There'll be one less river to chase...
Driving and crying is better than dying alone
And pulling me so far from home...
You are the first thing I ever believed in
And so I thought you should know
That all my stars are aligning
And everything's falling into place
I felt you, I dreamt you, I hope when I find you
There'll be one less river to chase...
I felt you, I dreamt you, I hope when I find you
I woke up, rolled around
Put on a dirty concert t-shirt lying on the ground
I coughed it up
I choked it down
All the pride I had inside
You're nowhere to be found
Now I know this ain't gonna be easy
Tell me how can I fall
when I'm lying on the ground
Tell me why do I talk about you when no one is around
Am I going crazy
You're all I think about
You're everything to me
Another night
The TV's on
The reality is setting in
I miss you
Now you're gone
That you're with her
Now I'm alone
You're everything I thought
I didn't want but I was wrong
And now I know
that this ain't gonna be easy
Tell me how can I fall when I'm lying on the ground
Tell me why do I talk about you when no one is around
Am I going crazy
You're all I think about
You're everything to me
Stop this ***
Gotta get up
I feel so sick it's not that often
I'm the one who's feeling like I do
I won't say those things again
That turned you off and turned me into
Everything I didn't want to be
I wish that you could see
Tell me how can I fall when I'm lying on the ground
Tell me why do I talk about you when no one is around
Am I going crazy
You're all I think about
Tell me how can I fall when I'm lying on the ground
Tell me why do I talk about you when no one is around
Am I going crazy
You're all I think about
You're everything to me
You're everything to me
You're everything to me
The war against Intelligence
War versus Intelligence
Notebooks out plagiarists
War Against Intelligence
War versus Intelligence
They got a lot of debris yesterday
They stuck out its golden horns
And volunteered its essence
War Against Intelligence
Hey pseud!
Why did you defect to the other side?
Hey dude!
Give the info a rest and use your mind
Dancing with your Dada mates (Dad and mates) in the corner
You're such a bloody fool
You think your haircut is distinguished
When it's a blot on the English landscape
Hey dude!
Get your mental bones right outta here!
You!
It's beyond your capability
Hey git!
In the league of mental short-arse
And you will never recompense
For your war versus intelligence
War versus Intelligence
War Against Intelligence
The people I like live
in kitchens and halls.
I can't reach a decision on this.
Can I come back to you on this?
Hitler lost his nerve on it.
Dr. Morel prescribed it well
It's fast debts.
I am Robertson Speedo
and this is my Gramme Friday.
Skin drops slow to the bones
But I've got my hunger anyway.
I'm on Gramme Friday.
Work and eat spontaneous
Enter the house of weariness.
It's Fastnet
Look out
Look down
Look out
Look now
The hunger...
He moves slow at the petrol stop
It's Pat the trip dispenser
He came with solvent in his hair
The trip dispenser
Spine-fuhrer of Hoboken
It's Pat the trip dispenser
Friend of Syndicate of Sound
Pigeon toed band
McGinty thought he could fool the Fall
With his imitation speeds
But he had not accounted for the psychic nose
He did not know there are no big shots on the rock
And even if there were, McGinty would not be among them
His head was full of icy calm
A clarity of nothing
It's Pat the trip dispenser
He paid at the generic supermarket
With paper
With paper
Shoot me in the face.I'll shoot you in the face.
We'll see which one of us
Can shoot the other in the most accurate place.
Stab me in the chest.
I'll stab you in the chest.
We'll see which one of us
Can stab the other in the chest the very best.
If you want to die.
Give me a call.
We'll have each other bleeding in no time at all.
Our summer's ending. Now, it's time we fall.
Hang me from the rafters
And I'll hang you from the lamp post.
We will see which one of us
Wants to end everything the most.
Give me all you got.
I've had a heart attack,
But that was just a snack
Compared with what I'll do, if I can't die with you.
If you want to die.
Give me a call.
We'll have each other bleeding in no time at all.
Full credit
Everyday you have to die some
Everyday you have to cry some
For the rumour
All the good times are past and gone
Wipe the tears from your eyes son
On the landing
They found
Full credit
In the bathroom the presence was luminous
Everyday you have to die some
Everyday you have to cry some
All the good times are past and gone....
On the landing they found full credit
Someone's always on my tracks
In a dark room you see more than you think
I'm out of my place, got to get back
I sweated a lot, you could feel the violence
I've got shears pointed straight at my chest
And time moves slow when you count it
I'm better than them, and I think I'm the best
But I'll appear at midnight when the films close
Cause I'm in a trance
and I sweat
I don't want to dance
I want to go home.
I couldn't live in those peephole places
They might get to know my actions
I'd run away from toilets and faeces
I'd run away to a non-date on the street
Cause I'm in a trance
and I sweat
I don't want to dance
I want to go home.
I feel trapped by mutual affection
And I don't know how to use freedom
I spend hours looking sideways
to the time when I was sixteen
Cause I'm in a trance.
I'm frightened.
Amphetamine frightened
I go to the top of the street
I go to the bottom of the street
I'm an old road-hog
I drove a big truck
Shot the pinball machine, but it brought me bad luck.
If oceans was whiskey and I was a dove
I'd dive into it and never come up.
I wish they'd outlaw them old pinball machines
Many weeks they have caused me to live on sardines.
Last time I called my wife on the phone,
The first thing she said was "John, can you come home?
I got a lot of lodgers and they've got to go."
I said "I'll see you when I get back from the depot."
She said "John, you know I love you, I wish you wouldn't go
Send your babies some money. They're hungry and cold."
The last thing she said, and then she hung up, was
"John you gave up my loving to drive an old truck."
I made my trip up to the depot
I was gone two months cause I shot up my dough
When I got home my family was gone
The best friend I had rung my telephone.
He said "John, I guess you wonder 'bout your babies and wife...
Pneumonia got your babies and your wife took her life."
I've lost all my friends, can't sleep for bad dreams
I dream about a old truck and a pinball machine.
I never will forget the last words that old man said:
"Oh Lord, if I could live my life over,"
And then he fell dead, the victim of an old truck.
He was a clean-cut young man at the age of nineteen,
But now he's in his grave,
The victim of an old truck
There was a time
I couldn't live without you, baby
So many things I used to say
Were a waste of breath
But now I see that I can breathe
Without you, maybe
And everything you did to me
I did to myself
'Cause everybody falls
When they're in love
There's no one at all
Can get enough
Got everything I'll ever need
I'll never break any piece of your heart
Got every love, got every true
Got every you, even when we're apart
I don't want to fall
I don't want to fall
I don't want to fall
I don't want to fall
Fall in love with you
Oh, oh, oh
Our love, it grows
Because I know it makes me better
Thy will be done
When we are one, us together
'Cause everybody falls
When they're in love
There's no one at all
Can get enough
Got everything I'll ever need
I'll never break any piece of your heart
Got every love, got every true
Got every you, even when we're apart
I don't want to fall
I don't want to fall
I don't want to fall
I don't want to fall
Fall in love with you
Oh, oh, oh
To fall in love with you
I don't want to fall
I don't want to fall
I don't want to fall
I don't want to fall
To fall in love with you
Oh, oh, oh
To fall in love with you
Hate wide for dog breeder
in the [town of her thoughts]
Never seen dog breeder
This is the tale of his replica.
Name was J. Temperance
Only two did not hate him
Because peasants fear local indifference
Pet shop and the vet, Cameron.
One night vet is called out
from his overpaid leisure
To Temperance household, their limit ran out
and phoned his wife in terror.
The next bit is hard to relate.
(There are no read-outs to this part of the track.)
The new born thing hard to describe
Like a rat that's been trapped inside
A warehouse face, near a city tide
Brown sockets, purple eyes
A bed with rubbish from disposal barges
Brown uncovered no changeling,
as the birth was witnessed.
Only one person could do this:
Yes, it's Cameron
And the thing was in the
Impression of J. Temperance.
Ah-well I'm walking down the street,
It's always students that I meet,
Long hair down and sneakers on your feet.
Write your letters to the Evening News
I clench my fist and sing this tune:
I said Hey student, hey student, hey student,
You're gonna get it through the head,
I said Hey student, hey student, hey student,
You're gonna get it through the head, I said...
Well, walking to work,
It's always students that I meet
Henna in your hair, (...)
As you (...)
I clench my hand before I flip my lid.
CHORUS.
I'm walking down the street,
It's always students that I meet,
Long hair down and sneakers on your feet.
As you listen to Pear Jam in your room.
I'm thinking like that when I sing this song:
CHORUS.
I said I walk some more, walk some more,
Walk some more, wah wah wah x2
I'm walking down the street,
It's always students that I meet,
Long hair down and sneakers on your feet.
As you stare in your room at Shaun Ryder's face
Down long long long long days
CHORUS.
I said I walk some more, walk some more, walk some more, wah wah
wah x2
The dead brains of class A-B
(...)
Twin swastikas
I'm thinking like this when I sing this tune:
CHORUS.
I said I walk some more, walk some more,
Follow, catch since once burned your bread
But when the night comes
Light of match will catch, lay low
Leave or sing, so long
Widow spreads like cornfields in fall
She come, night come
She leave no trace, she don't leave her roll
Like cornfields in fall
So long friend, I know finally
Would you lie with me?
And hello, singer, warm ring like hell
Won'tcha sing for me?
So long snake, you're still old
So long snake, you're still old
So long snake, you're still old
So long snake, you're still old
So long snake, you're still old
So long snake, you're still old
So long snake, you're still old
Pretending that the way's through the door
I wanna see you falling
A thousand reasons why I lose my hair
I'm not your darling, darling
I wanna see you falling
You tell me that your back's to the wall
I wanna see you falling
The saviour comes and the thief takes a walk
Take a walk
The feedback is on the wall
Your feedback don't taste good at all
You help yourself but it's at my expense
I wanna see you falling
And don't touch my fair love for no-one
I'm not your darling, darling
I wanna see you fall
I'm not your darling, darling
A thousand metres, they've all got his hair
We're not your darlings, darling
You say you never fell before
But this time you must have slipped, now you know how it feels.
You say you've always watched your step
But this time you must have tripped and went head over heels.
Now you say it, your so good and you want me to fall too
What a crazy thing to ask someone you love to do.
No I'd rather not fall.
Fall leads a river wrong
And it pulls apart a mountain and throws him over the edge.
At first it feels real good
But he's half way down when he sees there's real trouble ahead.
Above the ragged rocks below, he wonders was it worth the thrill.
Cause if the fall don't do him in then the sudden stop surely will.
No I'd rather not fall.
Just let me slip into this slow and easy
I've got my sight set on the long, long haul.
I believe we're headed for the same place baby
Let's change this pace to a slow crawl
I'll walk in standing tall, but I'd rather not fall.
Fall takes a shooting star
And it burns into a streak of disappearing light
And when the darkness falls
It turns away the sun and leaves us here in the night.
Steals the green from the trees
And paints them red and gold
Leaves them standing there in the winter air
With their branches bare and cold
No I'd rather not fall.
Just let me slip into this slow and easy
I've got my sight set on the long, long haul.
I believe we're headed for the same place baby
Let's change this pace to a slow crawl
I'll walk in standing tall, but I'd rather not fall.
No I'd rather not fall.
you will have a dress of white
you will have a ring of gold
you will have a paper snow
we'll fall
see the wall
the wall is black
we will have a heart attack
we will be alone and
we'll fall we'll fall we'll fall
fall in love like sailors do
tell your lover you'll be true
sail upon the stupid sea
we'll fall
you will have a sheet of red
paint the trees, the trees are dead
we will be alone and
we'll fallwe'll fall we'll fall we'll fall
marry me and be my wife
you can have me all your life
our love will never end
parties for our stupid friends
are the children really home?
we will lie upon the lawn
needles on the beach at goa
we will have another flower
we will be a part of structure
you will have a face of structure
we will make ourselves a scene
we will live our stupid dream
i am you and you are me
tie me down i will be free
our love will never end
parties for our stupid friends
marry me and be my wife
you can have me all your life
our love will never end
parties for our stupid friends
are the children really home?
we will lie upon the lawn
needles on the beach at goa
we will have another flower
we will be a part of structure
you will have a face of structure
we will make ourselves a scene
we will live our stupid dream
i am you and you are me
tie me down i will be free
our love will have no end
Why can't I break through these walls that conceal me?
My fists are bleeding from pounding on concrete.
Coldness it shatters the hope that I'm hearing,
my spirit's screaming "you'll never own me!"
They're building my room, I'm saying goodbye.
I've gotta break through, through.
They're watching me move,
they're watching me die.
I'm looking for you, you...
Are you, you ready to catch my fall?
Are you, you ready to catch my fall?
(Fall! Fall!)
You ready to catch my fall?
How do I cut through this horrible feeling?
My lungs quit breathing from inhaling toxin.
Numbness, it cripples the faith that I need and
my spirit's screaming "You'll never beat this!"
Feel it screaming out (all alone again),
hear me pleading (all alone again),
see me reaching out (all alone again),
now I'm feeling all alone.
This is burning (all alone again),
my stomach's turning (all alone again),
now I'm hurting (all alone again),
now I'm feeling all alone.
(Alone...)
Are you, you ready to catch my fall?
Are you, you ready to catch my fall?
Are you ready?!
Fall! - [x4]
They're building my room, I'm saying goodbye.
I'm looking for you, you...
Are you, you ready to catch my fall?
[x4]
How do I cut through this horrible feeling?
My lungs quit breathing from inhaling toxin!
You ready to catch my fall?!
You ready to catch my fall?!
(Are you ready to catch my fall?)
[x4]
In Out
In Out
(indistinct voices)
All my worries here are through
I give all my colour to you
This world lost me back two Junes
I surrender
All hope to youth
When the moon comes up
I go down
For the first time
There's a garden deep
Deep in my heart
But it's blossomed
For the last time
Cold is mercy
Heavy and sweet
Leaves make my blanket, root at my feet
Life is only good for the living
Time out-ran me
But sleep is forgiving
When the moon comes up
I go down
For the first time
There's a garden deep
Deep in my heart
But it's blossomed
For the last time
Will the angels cry
Over my past
Or over my love
Bringing him moss
To remember me by
I gave you all you desired
All that you needed
Boy, I provided
I let you into my head
Into my bed
And that’s a privilege
I had your back at the answers
You took the dollars
I took the chances
Defended, battled and fought
Cuz I really thought you loved me
I don’t know where to start or where to stop
No, but I know I am done
I’ve had enough
So fall out of my hands
Out of my heart
And when you hit the ground
You’ll be sorry that I’m not around
I will watch you
And you fall out of your mind
Out of your fantasy
When you hit the wall
Think of me
I’ll be on the top just watching you fall
You said that you were the strong one
I was the girl
And I was the young one
I kept your feet on the ground
My head in the rounds I had you
You told me you were so grateful
I was with you
And I was so faithful
Stood by in all that you said
And all that you did
I loved you
I don’t know how to act or what to say
But I know I am good
I’ll be okay
And you fall out of my hands
Out of my heart
And when you hit the ground
You’ll be sorry that I’m not around
I will watch you
And you fall out of your mind
Out of your fantasy
When you hit the wall
Think of me
I’ll be on the top just watching you fall
I’ll be on the top just watching you fall
So fall out of my hands
Out of my heart
And when you hit the ground
You’ll be sorry that I’m not around
I will watch you
And you fall out of your mind
Out of your fantasy
When you hit the wall
Think of me
I’ll be on the top just watching you fall
Wanting to fight this feeling
Wanting to turn and run
My heart is sinking somehow
But it ain’t nothing you’ve done
You are the perfect partner
You can love me like no other
I don’t wanna write an ending
When we’ve just begun, no
Why do I wanna cry
I tell myself they’re tears of joy I should be smiling
But I’m scared inside
I need to leave behind
The fear of crashing down because I know you’ll catch me
So I can fall
You’re never keeping secrets
And you never tell me lies
See when a man won’t hurt you
He doesn’t need to apologize
You say you’re going nowhere
And you say you’ll always be there
How can I doubt it
When I see it in your eyes
Why do I wanna cry
I tell myself they’re tears of joy I should be smiling
But I’m scared inside
I need to leave behind
The fear of crashing down because I know you’ll catch me
So I can fall
Right into your arms
Where I can let go
So completely
Fall
I don’t wanna come back now
My heart is fluttering like wings, oh
Why do I wanna cry
I tell myself they’re tears of joy I should be smiling
But I’m scared inside
I need to leave behind
The fear of crashing down because I know you’ll catch me
Lord I'm distracted by so many things of the world.
My eyes always stray from you,
but you are always watching over me.
I don't know how you could stand having me as your son.
I'm always so selfish and you are always so kind.
Lord, you're always there for me.
Without you I don't know what I would do.
You're always there for me,
without you I don't know what I would do.
When everything is going well I rarely stop and thank you.
But, when nothing is going tight I stop and complain to you.
Trough The Autumn, Fly The Echos Of Hidden Cries
Rests The Dreamer, Beside The Ruins Of A Crambeled Life
Walk In Silence, Amok The Shadows Embrace The Light
And My Spirit Hails The Tails Lost In Memory.
I Am Fall, You'll Never See Me
I Have Tried To Run So Faster
- Faster Like The Wind Of Autumn -
I Have Tired, To Understand The World
- And The Air Stroke The Yellow Leaf -
And I Need To Find The Answer
- The Leaf Of Autumn Waits To Fly -
But This World Is Different From Mine
- I Want To Fly Faraway From Here -
I Come From Here, You Never Seen Me
Don't Find Me In Light
Don't Call Me In Hopes
Voice From The Dust
Above The Time.
Comes The Sworn From Distant Stories
Screaming Birds Destroy The Skyline
Distant Sworn
Silent Tails
Screaming Crows
Breaking Soul, Soul.
Soul Escapes From You,
Shall I Return?
Over, Wind Is Blowing Colder
Falling , On My Endless Prayer
Over, Wind Will Take Me Higher
You're not ordinary
You're not small
You're not anything
No more at all
You're exquisitely extraordinary
You're fabulously fine
You're not overly serious
You're not cold
You're not anyone
to be bought or sold
You're exquisitely extraordinary
You're fabulously fine
My...
You're so heavenly
You're so heavenly
You're exquisitely extraordinary
You're fabulously fine
My...
My...
Odeon, sky, uncanny
Bushes are in disagreement with the heat
L.A.
L.A.
L.A.
Odeon, sky, uncanny, person
Filled boulevards with white snow, scum-ball
L.A.
L.A.
L.A.
This is my happening and it freaks me out
This is my happening and it freaks me out
L.A.
L.A.
L.A.
This is my happening and it freaks me out
This is my happening and it freaks me out
L.A.
L.A.
L.A.
This is my happening and it freaks me out
(My name is Ivanhoe
Ivanhoe? There was a time when I used to know a boy called Ivanhoe
That was many years ago. A fine lad.
Are you speaking of Ivanhoe the Norman?
That's the one, yes.)
Dropped some money down there
And it's only two pence
If you are a light and dark knight
How can you turn from your happy plight
You cannot feel
Look there doctor
Any time of night
Any time of day
And you disown
One thousand three hundred and four
Two pence
It's only
Two pence
In the gut of Mammon
You used patient's credit card
To steal one billion
How can I return
In happy plight
When I'm devout
Benefit of rest
And look over
It's only two pence
It's only
Two pence
Get from
Got yourself
Former
Got yourself into the former battle
The happy passes
And the standing cup fills
You dropped some money down there
You could pay to
Smitten in two
You used patient's credit card
To steal one thousand three one million credit
Ivanhoe
You little
I gave you all you desired
All that you needed
Boy I provided
I let you into my head, into my bed
And that's a privilege
I had your back in the answers
You took the dollars
I took the chances
Defended, battled and fought
Cause I really thought you loved me
I don't know where to start or where to stop, no
But I know I am done I've had enough
So fall out of my hands, out of my heart
And when you hit the ground
You'll be sorry that I'm not around
I will watch you while you
Fall out of your mind out of your fantasy
When you hit the wall think of me
I'll be on the top just watching you fall
You said that you were the strong one
I was the girl and I was the young one
I kept your feet on the ground
My head in the rounds, I had you
You told me you were so grateful
I was with you and I was so faithful
I stood by in all that you said
And all that you dared, I loved you
I don't know how to act or what to say
But I know I am good I'll be OK
And you
Fall out of my hands, out of my heart
And when you hit the ground
You'll be sorry that I'm not around
I will watch you while you
Fall out of your mind out of your fantasy
When you hit the wall think of me
I'll be on the top just watching you fall
I'll be on the top just watching you fall
Fall, fall, fall, fall
Fall, fall
I want you to fall
Fall out of my hands, out of my heart
And when you hit the ground
You'll be sorry that I'm not around
I will watch you while you
Fall out of your mind out of your fantasy
When you hit the wall think of me
I'll be on the top just watching you
Fall out of my hands, out of my heart
And when you hit the ground
You'll be sorry that I'm not around
I will watch you while you
Fall out of your mind out of your fantasy
When you hit the wall think of me
I'll be on the top just watching you fall
The rain.
The rain's pouring down on everything I own.
(It's making a mark on the people I've known.)
I've got nobody, no captain to steer me.
(And I'm on the other side, nobody's near me.)
I see my old friends, not a nod or a wave.
(Oh it's been a while since we went away.)
She said, "Tonight I sleep alone like many nights before it.
I know it's not the same but my conscience can't ignore it."
I'm wandering around the town I used to know,
it's funny how my faith is high when my morals are so low.
I finally found a spirit to bring me back to base,
it's not what you expected, not a gender or a race.
(It always runs through my fingers.
I can sit around and linger,
but what the fuck will that get me?)
I see my mother looking down, she gives me a smile,
She says, Go ahead and live.
I saw this clearly now, that I'm not the one.
I've drawn out all my faults, and I blamed myself.
How many times? How many faces?
How many years? How many places?
And I know the faces that I have seen
Recognise the places where I have been
If I try...
Do you have me in your memory?
Have I dented your soul?
Could you mould my face from cold clay?
In the darkness...
Would you fall?
How many lies below my window
run around my head and beneath my pillow?
I know the faces inside my head
Haven't got a place to go instead
sung by Jim
fall to my bended knees
shoving up till i freeze
falling on down to you
down down down
so choked up in the dust
hand held holy lust
dragging me to her cross
fall fall fall
so i dragged you down
c'mon drag me down
so it seems to be
so it seems to me
that i just cant fail to see
falling on down to you
down down down
everybody's falling on me
and I'm as dead as a christmas tree
Hey woman hey you you do you know why I hate you baby?
Because you make make me hate you baby
You maladjusted little monkey you
I hate you with a passion you know I do baby
You know why I hate you baby?
Because you make me make me
The bastard had a birthday
Had a power drill
Stone built renovate stone blast screw it up
Too ill, you it's up to you baby
I'm coming
Hey bug-bug-bug-bug-buggerlugs
You cranky mare and short-arsed no no no
I'm coming
Firm guitar
Hey the bastard's had it
But there no how a power drill
Dog bark renovate stone blast do it up do it
With BTO
I'll do make grub tissues ray way
Seep to sleep
The drill scaffold starts
Power drill dog bark renovate stone blast
Screw it up to do it
I'm coming
Because you make me hate you baby
Past trees the fairies are flyin
Past trees with rose bushes in
The child was spoilt Victorian
The child was spoilt Victorian
Spoilt Victorian Child
Sugar and cakes appear mean
Sitting at the table
Tigers pop-up from books
Spoilt Victorian Child
Let`s take it ten years on
You`re looking back from then
Under rough grey blankets
Thread loose stained grey blanket
Spoilt Victorian Child
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Musical chairs rouge cheeks he remembers
Thru` the aqueduct of five years
Spoilt Victorian Child shall avoid reflection
The child was spoilt Victorian
Spoilt Victorian Child
Mirrors can`t hid the toxic of disfigured Poxes
Spoilt Victorian Child
Past trees the fairies are flyin
Past trees with rose bushes in
The butterfly shrugs to fly in
Sugar and iced cakes appear mean
The child was spoilt Victorian
The child was spoilt Victorian
Spoilt Victorian Child
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And you know that servants keep their order knowledge
And as you walk in on the footsteps steed babe
In the encrusted green unwild