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Blind

It's the ass-end of today
Kick the dog who wants to play
Let's take all his toys away
And let's pretend he's dead ok

Well my face was just a mess
Destroyed by my success
Dopes cool virgins dead
Blood and tears excess

If you want to get it on
Things don't last too long
Be eternal like a stone
Or live your life alone


Bodhisattva

I love my summer girl naked
on my skin
Take me down to your
dandelion fields
Roll me round in your dirty little fields
I love my summer girl flower
on my skin
Take me down to your
dandelion fields
Roll me round in your dirty little fields

Enlighten me now/let's get naked
in the wind...

Bodhisattva please kiss me
Bodhisattva don't judge me
Get high on a drop of
wine/Kerouac is doing fine
Bodhisattva please bless me
Bodhisattva please kiss me
Bodhisattva give me time
and I'll climb Annapurna

Baby aphrodisiac on my back
Shave my head get a holy book
Shave my head get a holy book
Baby aphrodisiac on my back
Punt in around the western world
Tellin' lies to boys and girls

Ginsberg, Zen, Punk, Beat


Brother Fights

I wanna live in a city
Where the air is clean
Where people laugh all day
And share their dreams
I can't hold back the tears
Of all the things I've seen
Like endless waves
On an empty beach

Why are you shouting
You know I can hear you
Brother is fighting
Sister is crying

White knuckle uncle
Makes his violence known
To the little man
Who has no throne
Rip out his lion's heart
Implant a stone
If you give it now
You'll be left alone


Cream

The better angels of our
true nature try to keep us pure
They have to rest some times
They lay down at nite

It's an empty time when your alone

There's no sweet inside
When you're not whole

Cream, so good for you man
Cream so good for you

Horny little devils
Who like to play they
Sleep all day
Temptation wakes gives you
The spoon you take a taste

Cream, so good for you
Cream, so good for you
Cream, so good for you
Cream, so good for you
Oh, when your down

When your down
It's easy to be tempted
By the taste of love
The taste you try to hide
Where's your pride


Dolly Bird

Stood in the morning
The dirty dawn's in
I'm still yawnin'
Another day
scratch through the paper
Life's a vapour
Dryin' up it's all the same

Look out the window at the rain
Liver bird is smilin
Tonite I'll be dancin' once again
I'm still survivin'

My worn out shoes
Throw down the blues
To the pavement
Of endless crowds
I'm a witness
my pathetic sickness
That whips me when I'm down

Look out the window at the rain
Liver bird is smilin'/smilin'
Tonite she'll be dancin' once again
Dolly bird survivin'

I am the boy that you love yeah
To despise I am an object
To mock and critisise don't believe
Your eyes or lies


Magick Christian

Your tired eyes are closed
You've stained your fancy
clothes again
The tripe you read ain't true
It misguided you don't be ashamed

That's when football was football
That's when the music was true
That's when we ruled the waves

Take it easy on yourself my friend
You're just a simple mortal not
a super man
The ultimate patriot the last
pearly king
Don't be afraid to let it go

Salute the flag put out a fag
Wipe your face with an oily rag
You're haggered man
They cut off when you were young
No future dreams can you conceive
You're a redundant man

You got to let it go

Somebody kicked down
the boghouse door....
the boghouse door....
Come on you blue boys Joe Royle


Opium

The drummer's head is bleeding
Ants all over the ceiling
And the kids are reeling
To the music they're feeling

I am a man who's horns
Are appearing
I am a man who's world's
disappearing

I want you-yeah you, yeah you ooh

The girl is quietly staring
Well the dress that she's wearing
Can't work out the feeling
Her breasts so appealing
I am a man who's horns
are appearing
I am a man who's world's
disappearing

I want you...yeah you...Yeah you

You're the king of the moment
So goddamn important....
So goddamn important....

I want you, yeah you, yeah you ooh


She

She is foxy fine and free
She puts me on my knees
She's like a tiger gone
She is like a loaded gun

She
She's the kind of girl yeah...
She's the kind of girl yeah...

She-upset my lil' world yeah
She's a naughty little girl, girl, girl
She's like a tiger gone
She's an exploding sun

She
She's the kind of girl


Space Junkie

Should I tell you something
I think you wanna hear
Tell you about your eyes dandilion
Lies to calm your fears
Something about the state of your face
Something about your head
Tell you lots of lies little sunshine
Lies that you can share

You're so pasted
Eyes dilated
You're so insincere

Space junkie
Your so wasted
Closed down yeah
Totally sedated

Should I tell you something
I think you wanna hear
Tell you about your eyes dandilion
Lies to calm your fear

You're so pasted
Eyes dilated
So insincere

Space junkie
Your so wasted
Closed down yeah
Totally sedated


You Are There

You're the scorn in my frown
As a tear trickles down
I'm floored that you'd do this to me
After all that we've
Seen I've been naive

I am not a sparrow in claws
I am not a victim of your flaws

You are there with a
Coca Cola in your hands
You are there waiting for me
It's all planned

You're the thorn in my crown
As the blood trickles down
I'm bored, of being you dupe
You're so good at bending the truth

You're no fun teasing me
Waiting around you're so
hard to please

You're the thorn in my crown
As the blood trickles down

 

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