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Hundreds of simians the size of sockets
Bleeding to death on pallid slabs,
Ragged clothes swing in a mild breeze
All in a horror movie about stones,
LOOK OUT he's got a stone to throw
Cover your eyes and he wont see you
Dad is ok to kill an actor?
YES MY SON thats perfect,
When I walk down the street
Dog biscuits orbit around me
And when the dogs do finally come
They just laugh at this dying sun,
Hundreds of simians the size of sockets
Chew on my flesh while Im a sleep
All night long I toss and turn
Inside a horror movie about stones,
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The Chief Grave Robber
01:48
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A chute from the sky that the stars slide down is ending us!
Who doth dream like callow sots to allow implements like these on the globe?
Sputters at the flashpoint Sputters at the flashpoint Sputters at the flashpoint and then they moan!
People in the garden watching old lippy where they learn to fail their...
Sisters in the bathtub dreaming of their graves
Sisters in the bathtub dreaming of their graves
Sisters in the bathtub dreaming of their graves
Rach-el in the bathtub dreaming of their graves
On the street behind the fence the urban garrison trundle down
1 2 1 2 through the night they wait for heavenly bodies to come
The wind is rising The wind is rising The wind is rising get inside!
Something is coming from the sky something hinted to you by....
Sisters in the bathtub dreaming of their graves
Sisters in the bathtub dreaming of their graves
Sisters in the bathtub dreaming of their graves
Rach-el in the bathtub dreaming of their graves
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Cartoon cosmos
02:44
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Surely if you see someone
Over the age of twenty-one
Clutching to a teddy
Your allowed to hit them,
Though I've only met you once
Drunk in line for the carnival
I've finally figured you out
I dont know you,
My mind is on the voyager
Quickly passing cartoon world's
And brother I've started to
Brush my teeth again.
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Jockies In Jalopies
02:58
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Jockies in jalopies are following me
And the flapper in the oven is ready
Jockies in jalopies harry me all the time
And the flapper in the oven is mine,
I must be christ,
Jockies in jalopies took away my good friends
I watched the exodus from my den
Jockies in jalopies parry peoples odd concerns
By avoiding everything they've ever learnt,
All the world is thawing in me
All the world is thawing in me
All the world is thawing in me
All the world is thawing in me
All the world is thawing in me
All the world is thawing in me
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5. |
Adult Baby Nightmare
02:18
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Bipedalism
02:57
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Fry the egg,
While you dream about black tanks and bipedalism
I've half completed a cure for otodynia and water that gets you drunk
So goodnight and be quiet my new wife I have things to be doing,
Fry the egg,
While you scream at my sick Auntie and squabble with cartoon creatures
I have angels seducing me with songs you sing out at sea
So goodnight and be quiet my new wife I have things to be doing,
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Funicular Railway
02:45
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Majordomo's sore cracks worsen by the hour
Some peas in a cooled pack held to the hurt
Achy gasps thunder through the jerry-built manor
Wasting kilocalories on a chance to stay alive,
Funicular railway Funicular railway
Funicular railway Funicular railway
I dont want no jobs with horses
Or mending cattle grids
I just want an occupation on the Funicular railway,
Pugnacious popinjay brags of patricide
He doesn't take no notice of your ludicrous demise
Tired of the oversexed stale globetrotter
You poke you eyes with cotter pins and grate sensimilla,
Come here tonight and breathe my darling, we'll juggle crows
On a stone my head will bounce through today and through tomorrow
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Fuck Off Rain
03:03
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Bed is where the peace is
Unless you've forgotton how to lie there?
If so Im sorry I wish I could help you
But I just cant stand,
Rain rain rain
Rain rain rain
I'll follow you down,
Here Christmas comes here Christmas comes
With snow with snow I hope!
Rain rain rain
Rain rain rain
I'll follow you down,
More rain more rain
More rain more rain
I'll follow it down
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9. |
Dangerous Dogs Act 1991
03:02
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Are you going to face us or are you turning around?
You sick sick man licking blood from a hound,
Its no time for cowering in a blue funk
No time for ego's to bail
Hey stupid man have you not heard about
The dangerous dogs act 1991?
Come and dig your dead dog a decorative grave
Everybody's sick and tired of how you behave,
Its about time that this grappling stops
Grapple no more you dogs!
Hey stupid man have you not heard about
The dangerous dogs act 1991?
Your an idiot!
Oh Anna heal Anna heal
Oh Anna heal Anna heal
Oh Anna heal Anna heal
Oh Anna heal Anna heal
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10. |
Circus Maximus
02:35
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She's been hammering nails into my armpits again
Her funeral is this Monday but she doesn't want to go
I caught her gadding in the hills she bought with bowler hats
Now Im not a juggler and neither is she infact, I say,
Bigwig's bopping bop to slow
Bigwig's bop too slow,
Tin-pot titbit B-O-P
Go join the circus girl,
Now how am I meant to know when your tail is the wrong way around?
By what means can I answer you when Im hanging upside down?
Oh little girl your not the first person not yet born
Oh little girl your like a half dead squeal being torn, I say,
Bigwig's bopping bop to slow
Bigwig's bop too slow,
Tin-pot titbit B-O-P
Go join the circus girl,
Someone else's lips are on my kiss
Someone else's lips are on my kiss
What a crime
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11. |
So Hypomania
03:23
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Blazing lorries are launched from canons
And jackknife in the Mackerel sky
Im layed down to rest for a while,
On my own in the dark
With a feeling its about to start,
On the street I leave a trail
Of a thousand grated thoughts,
So hypomania
Blazing lorries are launched from canons
And jackknife in the Mackerel sky
Im layed down to rest for a while,
For a while.
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Son Capson Wales, UK
.....Music project by Liam Percy George.....a fatty livered mango lover.....Prosiect cerddoriaeth gan Liam Percy George
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