Тексты песен «Xtc»

Tending my fruit, tending my fruit Ah you've got to have a hobby A man must have a she'd to keep him sane Spraying my buds, spraying my buds Got to keep away diseases I mix the poisons and the wife don't complain Some...

Funk pop a roll beats up my soul Oozing like napalm from the speakers and grill Of your radio Into the mouths of babes And across the backs of its willing slaves Funk pop a roll consumes you whole Gulping in your opium...

Kid, stay and snip your cord off, talk and let your mind loose, can't all think like Chekov but you'll be O.K. Kid is this your first time here? Some can't stand the beauty, so they cut off one ear, but you'll be O.K...

Generals and Majors ah ah they're never too far from battlefields so glorious out in a world of their own They'll never come down till once again victorious Generals and Majors always seem so unhappy 'less they got a...

Is the airplane sweeping low? Dropping leaflets down below. Ho, ho, ho. what they read, what they read [aw commation] Is affecting you Prince othello [stays her glow] Othello, the fellow, othello, othello [down wine]...

Looks as if you're dropping mirrors by the gross Looks as if your nine lives have left town When you paint in grey and drear Eldorado won't appear To run his sword through all the fears that pull you down And it's...

``Written for `Nonsuch'. Ouch! Sorry about the painful rhymes for saurus. We rehearsed it in a much more stripped down R & B feel (not as campfire as this version) but still it was doomed to the extinction...

``Another 'Nonsuch' near miss. I feel the ghost of Barry Andrews is present on the minimal piano solo. Don't you ever dare call me gander head.'' Hey goosey goosey I believe it's for having fun Hey goosey...

Laying on the grass my heart it flares like fire The way you slap my face just fills me with desire You play hard to get 'Cause you're teacher's pet But when the boats have gone We'll take a tumble excuse for a fumble...

Great fire burning You supplied the spark Fores burning spreading through the ark Animals are panicking I'm animal and panicking Your glance a match on the tinderwood You never spoke but I understood Bring water Eyes...

Please to bend down for the one called the Greenman He wants to make you his bride Please to bend down for the one called the Greenman Forever to him you're tied And you know for a million years he has been your lover...

When we're laying in bed And we're laying in love You and the blackness Fit me like a velvet glove That's why I go crazy When you flick on your lamp I'm dreaming Hang on to the night Hang on to the night Hang on to the...

Have you got Miss Fortune, she's the daughter of rich parents, all she does is cry. One four-letter word is all she wants but you can't buy love so there's no supply. Will you take your Master Charge, the boy who's...

See the flowers round the altar See the peaches in tins 'neath the headmaster's chair Harvest festival See the two who've been chosen See them walk hand in hand to the front of the hall Harvest festival Harvest...

Have you seen Jackie? He's a strange strange strange little girl Make up on his face and his hair in curls Have you seen Jackie? She's a strange strange strange little boy Her long black beard is her pride and joy And...

"papersnow" From no talking just heads (a. partridge, c. frantz, j. harrison, t. "blast" murray, t. weymouth) Andy partridge: vocals, whistles and lyrics Tina weymouth: backing vocals and bass guitar Blast murray:...

She likes it hot she likes a tan she steals my infra fed when I'm gone oh no can it be we're heading for a heatwave Her legs are brown a trace of rust she's in love with a MKII deluxe oh no can it be we're heading for...

Heaven is paved with broken glass Since your hammer struck my heart This world, a hell of trees and grass All is wrong like north gone south There's a bad taste in my mouth Everything was stars 'Til you had a notion to...

Oh heli Oh heli I'm crouching here with a telescope in hand Looking across our lego land I really think it's about time that she came down She a laughing giggly whirlybird She got to be obscene to be obheard I really...

Here comes President Kill again Surrounded by all of his killing men Telling us who, why, where and when President Kill wants killing again Hooray, ring out the bells King Conscience is dead Hooray, now back in your...