Coordinates: 50°06′21″N 1°50′09″E / 50.1058°N 01.8358°E / 50.1058; 01.8358
Abbeville (Abbekerke in Dutch) is a commune in the Somme department in Picardie in northern France.
Abbeville is located on the Somme River, 20 km (12 mi) from its modern mouth in the English Channel, and 45 km (28 mi) northwest of Amiens. In the medieval period, it was the lowest crossing point on the Somme and it was nearby that Edward III's army crossed shortly before the Battle of Crécy in 1346.
Abbeville was the capital of the former province of Ponthieu. Today, it is one of the three sub-prefectures of the Somme department.
The name Abbeville has been adopted to name a category of early stone tools. These stone tools are also known as handaxes. Various handaxes were found near Abbeville by Jacques Boucher de Perthes during the 1830s and he was the first to describe the stones in detail, pointing out in the first publication of its kind, that the stones were chipped deliberately by early man, so as to form a tool. These earliest stone tools found in Europe, which were chipped on both sides so as to form a sharp edge, are now known as Abbevillian handaxes or bifaces. (The earlier form of stone tool, not found in Europe, is known as the Oldowan chopper.)
How i will i know
what makes me feel a good man
is it stuff that i can
keep from tellin you?
how will we know
how it feels to be stone cold?
floatin way above the stars
a storm is blowing on fields of golden sands
try to stop it if you can
c mon get in!
what looks so good can hurt so bad
now that we ve learned about the feeling of being stone cold
we re floating way above the stars
what looks so good can hurt so bad
yessir i heard
but i feel my fingers just like icicles
yellow and blue
Do you remember the day
we walked the road to nowhere and blew away
to a distant place
fears were passing over
hand in hand things looked somewhat unreal
like frozen seas
with bottoms full of charming stones
that won't tell us where we came from
time to find some right words
broken words of a careless man
you're curious
you're sparkles
i kiss your eyes like the biggest diamonds
may nature
be in your side
warm and wild
i'm going
in circles
let me know when the dream is over
i wonder
how can a soul
fly so high
she's so wise
and kind
she's curious
the skills
i had
have flown away
she's so wise
and kind
she's curious
the skills
i had
Searchin' for a place to sleep
Through the forest out of the streets
Cannot drink and cannot lie
Peace's allaround
To a silent blinkin'bee i devote my energy
'cause life is in as disco's out
This is allabout
I peer
Over the backwoods
Dry eye
Pine cones and flowers on my bed
I bet my soul is dancing
Through the air
Over the backwoods end
Waitin' for your call
Don't be sad
Moonflowers
In my hands
Nature spirit kissed
My forehead
Birds have made their nest
Whistle at their best
But a song's a song for all one's worth a song's a song
Far away from the wasteground
Let me hear some sweet sounds
Jittery has left me
As the air calms down
To my branch of the family
I hope you'll rise from the apathy
'cause life is in and nothing's out
if i could tell you/ wriggles are here for
nuclear retirement
do i know /where we go
dioxide
i suppose
i always had a person/ a person i had to talk to
impassive to all the elements
so active and cozy too
Into a time creek
cricket pitch had me
I see retirement
do i know
where we go
dioxide
i suppose
i always had a person/ a person i had to talk to
impassive to all the elements
so active and cozy too
but do i forget to mention
the adaptor linkin me to you
R&D; is goin' too far
and flutter is the only way i know
all the germs are breathin' you
you stand still/ and they will do
open the vent/ the isotope is just fine
'Cross the river where the water is lower
there's a plan of makin money/ you just have to wait
crazy Robin Hood is coming soon
killed three children or four in the fall
revolutionary
he was jailed /he was fair
have you ever heard his magic words
don't change your way
of burying golds
night and day I prayied
my only ghosts
so I went to the place in which they used to sleep
but all the goblins came
left the sewer for a day or two
No mention was just made of it/as i get sick
Diggin'for the tunnel to the moon
A few clusters made the governament lie
and it is so scary
he was jailed / he was fair
have you ever seen him dealing corn
don't change your way
of burying golds
night and day I prayied
my only ghosts
so I went to the place in which they used to sleep
time i spent
thinking while i was painting my fence
i've lost the fun of it
did it with some
mental command no
spaceships are crashin
on resorts
more than this
i glow in the dark
it's useful but all
my skin is turnin blue
thought was fine but i got worst and
all the guys at the research company seem to know more than i do
swap my blood with maple syrup
the dna got cut in two
it's science
as long as i'm concerned
humanity is long long gone
a cryon clone
if i'm gonna die
you re gonna die by me
see my highschool pictures
and notice the difference
between now and the ol times
different lines
i was starvin' sold my body
was not warned at all
side effects are on the run
almost done
if i'm gonna die
you're gonna die by me
my face's changin' features
the company won't hear me
doctors are just on their side
keep tellin' lies
since the day i turned blue for a fee
money is not enough
i'm into it no more/again
i bet my cum is green
Ambassadors on their ride /
while i drive on my blind eye /
expensive surgeries and balance
can you drill a 8 inches hole /
when the hole is your head /
As the dust settles / drop me in a cab /
no clothes on / tell 'em my name /
my name/ is nickles / nickles
/ i'm scattered to the four winds /
i loved your money / all of your money
/ 'cause it's insane/
And you linger / through my fingers / buttercloud /
As my gear / is clear /
Buttercloud / you're near/ Buttercloud you'reá
You payed my crimes / a thousand times /
i'm so sorry for you now /
stare at the alphabet / letters so different /
and every inch of ink / that could be dropt on me /
my soul requires a drink /
and i'm lucky and i'm young/
and i'm a newspaper addict,
i'm a bigcity/
Goodmornig boulevard/ i can see you smile /
i can see you lie down on the floor
with a 40's on your left hand /
but a big check is comin'/
i can see it either/ Japanese cars want my soul/
my dad has a rental and a fake insurance /
we'll never fill our distance /our distance /
drop me in a cab/ no clothes on/ tell'em my name
Ambassadors on their ride/
while i drive on my blind eye/
expensive surgeries and balance/
can you drill an eight inches hole/
and when the hole is your head/
as dust settles drop me in a cab/
no clothes on/ tell 'em my name/
my name is nickles/ nickles/
i'm scattered to the four winds/to the four winds/
i love your money /i love your money /
We 're all the same
With different looks
Different names
Voices far away
I bet you're alone today
My regards to the talk of the town
Some stay in bed
While the others are down
Havin' fun of me
Electricity
Injurious
So logical
Injenuous
At the end look at what you've got
My little girl
Beeing true to you
But you did things
Other people do
This is what i found
Other way around
Days are still as they used to be
But i won't state my philosophy
Such a waste of time
I walked the highway
There's no car pool lane
But there's four or five in my brain
no pain
Mountains
Over
Dead
Princess croumbling
Days of my career
Hangin' on chandeliers
Take out some beer tonite
All right
Through The
Eastern
waves
Hitch-hiked to Dallas
The car was clean
The seats so warm
I fell asleep
Time was set aside
She needs to know anything
Stratosphere
but i've never seen anything out of my block
i was sick when chances were given
If she could teach me her secret dance steps
we'd dance through fields
through lands of sadness
she got a spot
for some blue samba
you're a blessing in disguise
have some rest a day or two
and yer nerves may too
as i'm in
a place which i've never been
since you do not have your lens
you should trust me takin' you there
seems like dance hall but it's a kitchen
seats are free there's no one in there
you're so smart
i'm just stoked
we flow out in the country yard
have some rest
a day or two
T'was all huge & scary
When they were building Disneyland
The crowds mixed with clowns
We are down on huntin' and
Your words are burning my soul
You got me here and there
Oh yeah.
I had time to practice
The results were static
1967 on the moon all nite long
Looks like we're home
but chances are gone
as long as we keep on trying
it goes just on and on
baby let's share a toast
cueueing for a fake toilet
hear your diction/sir spell wizard
miles are over /open season
ridin'the road mind the gas
cause it's such a marvellous place
try to go there
cross the water
and if the directions were right
you'll find yourself by my side
legs were broken
so i sold them
lost in my lane
driven insane
deep in the mouth of science
well if i could rewrite as on a level-flight
the words that i used to told her
hear your diction/sir spell wizard
miles are over /open season
plenty of caps to collect
posters and cans in the back
clouds were broken
when i saw them
i payed the room for the night
had something money can't buy
worth a token
She got away with the birds
A night in june
That feelings were hold
Away from blue
Let the sun
Shine on our nature
We're eagles and creepers ourselves
Let the sun
Shine on the nature
Of meeting and losing ourselves
Start weavein' up
Your toasters cause
We're hiding down the woods
And that bunch of stories
On breakin' up
Yeah, leave 'em to someone else
The picture is shoutin' off the clusters
Clearer than before
And i don't know
If your words
Make sense anymore
Let the sun /shine on our nature
We're eagles and creepers ourselves
Let the sun
Shine on the nature
Of meeting and losing ourselves
Let the sun
Shine on our nature
Let the sun
Shine on our nature
The picture is shoutin' off the clusters
I bet i'm not the first
And i don't know
If the ghosts you hide
I've been calling
Your name over the hill
Will you still confess
All the things you've learned
About your scars
There's always something real
Inside your soul
I'll be keeping your love
Till i'm kissed by
The end of time
With bones scattered all around
In fading lights it all looks so unreal
Inside your eyes
You make me feel better than ever
I feel like i'm home
I sleep on your chest ho my little queen
I sleep on your chest
Sweet joy come to me tonight
Will you
Hold it on
Keep me from astray
And love me when i'm gone and gone i am
It all looks so unreal inside your eyes
You make me feel better than ever
I feel like i'm home
Good manners define
miss silverdeer
then her sea of clothes
and harvest's a line
of broken files
and unattended clues
but she still yawns in my dreams
belly laughs and bleeds
the pouring rain goes on
and dames and gents
have spread their scents
moods bounce like a ball
in waves of different length
the pourin rain goes on
but birds have shown their wings extent
What's unconfessed gets off the chest
now you know how i feel
a few dots make a line
the tape won't rewind
please tell me why
the dice is rolled
but won't stop at all
recallin all the paths
that we were in
blew by the wind
like smiles and tears
who knows what's the deal
in the end
close your eyes
and just
leave them
Bottles of wine
and different points of view
on the novels noone reads
until theyà re old enough
but she still yawns in my dreams
belly laughs and bleeds
the pourin rain goes on
but birds have shown
their wings extent
whatÃs unconfessed gets off the chest
don't you know how i feel?
dreams set aside
and tape won't rewind
please tell me why
I used to shot with my gun
And play havock with the stuff I had
God knows how many times
I saw my body on the ground
Can't figure who could stand me
Me and the people I knew
I thought my star has dropped me
Me and the people I knew
Into the blasting daylight
I can see all the things I couldn't see
I guess my soul went bogus
Dragging my body down
Now I can feel the sunshine
And all its creatures' rising sounds
Just like mono to stereo, twist of scenario
I will see all the things I couldn't see
I feel lucky
I feel lucky
I feel lucky...
Into the blasting daylight
I can see all the things I couldn't see
I guess we've never parted
Not even for a while
Now when I stare at the sunrise
At the creatures' rising sounds
Feel a little bit older
Crossing the border
I can see all the things I couldn't see
I feel lucky
I used to shot with my gun
Play havok with the things I had
sleepin in your bed
all the pores are shoutin
like minstrels lost on wasteland wide
recalling all the words
told by thick and blind-fold
unwanted stars
deep into the gray
little subtle spies
have coloured creep into delight
then seats turn hot seats
they won't stop talking
until your star's falling
star's falling
they're so hungry
they're so hungry
with eyes of dazzlin bright
they're so hungry
they're so hungry
can't tell you why
they're so hungry
they're so hungry
with eyes of dazzling bright
they're so hungry
they're so hungry
One fine summer afternoon
i was leaving for the hospital
i sensed you in the dark
you delicate and serious
I knew what you was there for
i thought of dead ends
you stunk of clorophorme
i wasn't listening to you no more
One fine summer afternoon
i was thrippin on that carnival
i sensed you in the crowd
you delicate and serious
I knew what you was there for
through the wasteland we went delirious
Food or oil
Whatever it will be
But it s no hard choice
As far as i can see
We re not their toys
And lies we don t believe
Their land of joy
Looks so far
Don t feel helpless while
They stand on the wrong side
We all know we re right
Europe is a different state of mind
Don t feel helpless while
They stand on the wrong side
We all know we re right
dance
by the boatdeck the air gets so fair
i wash dishes you comb your hair
down the porthole shines a distant pier
kiss goodbye my town
fade through the bends of the middle-class code
words are rude and easy sold
and gestures hard to decode
as smiles are bound
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there goes the dizzy fever
got some valium
you better take it easy
so dangerous
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cold enough X2
in my body
under my skin
all over the land
all the jokes
had come to an end again
heaten upX2
like a party
or so it seems
when pieces are set
all my jokes
had come to an end again
from drinking more
turpentine bowls
from the likes of the dirtiest lane
to the gates of the golden reign
I've made my day
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