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When you're near me I have difficulty respirating When you're near me I have difficulty concentrating When you're near me I have difficulty standing upright When you're near me I have difficulty sleeping at night I...

Hustle, fustle push of bustle so goes the dance of the willing mass work, rent, mortgage, magic shortage why queue for milk from their golden ass? Open up your Wonder Annual turn on the leaves of your private book open...

Can't you see Love and affection When it's put In you direction Wrapped in your mysterious wonderland No fast car Can make you grow up Gentlemen You think you've sewn up Locked in your wonderful wonderland No dark horse...

Keep your fingers busy Mentally or physically What four-letter word D'you know like ... Look at me smile Look at me doing their Work Y'see me shuffle in the dirt My how I sweat But I don't mind Cause it's work

Well I stumbled And I fell Like a wounded horse When I found out You'd been riding Another man Well I staggered Round in circles On a loser's course When I found out You'd been riding Another man...

Some folks see the world as a stone Concrete daubed in dull monotone Your heart is the big box of paints And others, the canvas we're dealt Your heart is the big box of paints How coloured the flowers all smelled As...

It's the airwaves of the world Not the hairwaves on your head Oh But anything can be On land and in the sea When you've got Crosswires When you've got Crosswires Everything is Buzz Buzz Everything is Beep Beep Strange...

W W W e, we will dance like tiny boats with cotton sails upon W w W w W the tops of the seas, that would pull us down to the depths W W W and crush us flat if given half a chance. no need...

And every morning before I'm awake I walk around the world to make sure she's alright And every evening 'fore I bolt the door I give the stars a stir to make sure they will spin all night For I see people who will...

Well you're a good man Albert Brown And you was wounded in the war And though you shot some people down You're still a good man Albert Brown Well you're a good man Albert Brown Though you are drunk upon the floor And if...

Well you're a good man Albert Brown And you was wounded in the war And though you shot some people down You're still a good man Albert Brown Well you're a good man Albert Brown Though you are drunk upon the floor And if...

Well you're a good man Albert Brown And you was wounded in the war And though you shot some people down You're still a good man Albert Brown Well you're a good man Albert Brown Though you are drunk upon the floor And if...

You take me to heaven from deeper than hell ever dug And you fly me higher than a trip on a magical rug Confessions unravel You bang with your gavel And here I stand guilty In a court where you are the judge You're the...

What was I supposed to do? I turned around with the world and she simply was there My blood ran like ice right through She had your face and your lips And your eyes and your hair You're the wish you are I had You're...

I see them offering you gum I hear the swarming schoolkids' hum A tribe of polyester warriors spellbound They bring you offerings to please Like cigarettes or new lp's You'll have them on their knees and begging Just to...

H-A-T-E Is that how you spell love in your dictionary K-I-C-K Pronounced as kind F-U-C-K Is that how you spell friend in your dictionary Black on black A guidebook for the blind Well now that I can see my eyes won't...

H-A-T-E Is that how you spell love in your dictionary K-I-C-K Pronounced as kind F-U-C-K Is that how you spell friend in your dictionary Black on black A guidebook for the blind Well now that I can see my eyes won't...

You gold dress is whirling around Like a fan it's lifting you high High above the ground Never coming down You gold dress is burning alight Deafens me with the sound of the sun Setting fire to the night And...

Zonked right out ha ha Won't you bop on over little charlie, won't you [bop] Won't you bop on over with the move and don't you stop It's za bees, za bows, zabaglio That gets the feelin' makes the world go go Zonked...

``In 1990 I bought a computer set up for my humble home studio, and as an exercise in learning to work it (and as a piece of mischief), I came up with this. A dated computer curio. I believe earthlings called...