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Reign of blows Reign of blows Reign of blows cascading down upon your shoulders Far too many men dressed up as soldiers The lamb is brought to the ground Under the weight of the Crown A crown of thorns and dark deeds...

It's in the order of their hedgerows it's in the way their curtains open and close it's in the look they give you down their nose all part of decency's jigsaw I suppose Heard the neighbour slam his car door don't he...

It's in the order of their hedgerows It's in the way their curtains open and close It's in the look they give you down their nose All part of decency's jigsaw I suppose Heard the neighbor slam his car door Don't he...

``A little piece of Mellotronics from 1985, which may have tucked nicely into `Sacrificial Bonfire'. For some reason the theme makes me think of the Roman Invasion of Britain?''...

Rip van ruben You've been asleep for a hundred seconds Now the whole world has changed There's no home on the range For rip van ruben You've been asleep for a hundred minutes Now you've woke and she's gone All alone in...

Hey, I heard the dandelions roar in Piccadilly Circus I heard the dandelions roar in Piccadilly Circus Take a packet of seeds, take yourself out to play I want to see a river of orchids where we had a motorway Push...

Am I asleep Or am I fast You every race You first, you last Roads girdle the globe We all safe in your concrete robe Hail mother motor Hail piston rotor Hail wheel Roads girdle the globe Am I tied in Or do I turn Your...

``David Greenberger, editor of the magazine `Duplex Planet', asked me to put one of the works of American poetry naif, the late Ernest Noyes Brookings to music. Here is the result, Sergio Mendes and Soft...

Birds beware, expect me up there me and air are feeling light today jets should hide, I'll fly alongisde me and pride are bolted tight today I've been set off by a pretty little girl I'm like a rocket from a bottle...

Rook, rook Read from your book Who murders who and where is the treasure hid? Crow, crow Spill all you know Is that my name on the bell? Rook, rook Gaze in the brook If there's a secret can I be part of it? Crow, crow...

HH H HHHH ey hey, the clouds are whey, there's straw for the donkeys H H and the innocents can all sleep safely all sleep H H safely. my, my sun is pie there's fodder for the HH...

ii t isn't even winter and I'm freezing, freezing, and this sort ii of feeling isn't pleasing and what I want to know, man ii why, oh why does she treat me like a snowman? she's been ii building me...

Fire they cried So evil must die And yields are good So men pull back hoods and smile The scapegoat blood spilled Spittled and grilled it crackled and spat And children grew fat on the meat Change must be earnt...

Fire they cried So evil must die And yields are good So men pull back hoods and smile The scapegoat blood spilled Spittled and grilled It crackled and spat Children grew fat on the meat Change must be earnt...

Red as a pin with a tortoise skin, and I'm only a saturn boy I can't explain to your minute brain that I'm only a saturn boy All you wanna do is kiss and kiss and kiss all night (saturn) Get down on the floor, I'll...

Hope you enjoyed your flight in one of our new straw aeroplanes, you'll find things here are just like what you're used to. There's lots of waste and razor wire and no one gives a damn about the land, we just stand...

I look out of my window at night I see the stars and I'm filled with fright I got a feeling someone's looking It ain't the aliens at the foot of my bed It's more the ale inside my head I got a feeling something's...

I look out of my window at night I see the stars and I'm filled with fright I have a feeling something's looking It ain't the aliens at the foot of my bed It's more the ale inside my head I have a feeling something's...

Snipping, snipping, snipping goes the scissor man Putting end to evil doers games Snipping, snipping, snipping goes the scissor man Maybe you are in his book of names Maybe you are in his book of names So be kind and...

It's raining on the beach She inches close but out of reach The waves look painted on Seagulls screaming The sea is warship grey It whispers ``Fool!'' then slides away Black coastline slumbers on Seagulls screaming...