1. |
A Nettle In The Head
02:51
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Oh Mamma Ria
Your dog is on my dog
Oh Mamma Ria
It seems that your tuned in
Oh Mamma Ria
The twig has snapped your head
Oh Mamma Ria
Why do you want me dead?
A nettle in the head,
Oh Mamma Ria
Dont look so po-faced
Oh Mamma Ria
On your chin is toothpaste
Oh Mamma Ria
Your not safe with fire
Oh Mamma Ria
Come down from that spire,
A nettle in the head,
Oh bullish sylph
Dont try and be a surgeon
Even though my injury is urgent
Its urgent!
Oh bullish sylph
Leave that feral child alone
He is happy without a home
Without a home,
A nettle in the head,
Oh Mamma Ria
You play the trumpet well
Oh Mamma Ria
I love you but you can't tell
Oh Mamma Ria
Why cant we just lie in bed?
Oh Mamma Ria
Your just a nettle in the head,
A nettle in the head
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2. |
Fridays Song
02:56
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Friday's song makes the industry bounce
It keeps the ragtag city shaking and shaking
The dogsbody claps and howls at the tramp
He's as happy as Jarry on the little green nymph
Oh his mother's got a chicken in the tropical kiln
She's got four bowls out but he aint coming home no no
Strange sounds of trumpets will usher him around and around
And around like a harum-scarum clown,
Lovelorn faces are so aimless
Need someone with ammunition,
Friday's song makes a man out of a boy
He'll have a party with some friends and they'll sing Oklahoma
St John's wort will be smoked from a hose
Until the only thing he hear's is the drips from the tap
Back to the road he will go it alone
And start to have an urge to kill someone
Oh Mommy Mommy I wish I ate your chicken
This night is hellish he says poking eyes,
Friday's song is a villain
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3. |
Tachycardia
03:53
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Violent with a chutney jar
The strict blonde cannot slant,
She dreams of riding horses
On the ocean at sundown,
And I keep letting her
Dream a dream of disguise
And I keep letting her
Dream a dream of cosy ways,
She would try to poleaxe me
With effigies of my kin,
Next to dialing phones
I would be sleeping with sculptures,
We're in a bout of dormancy
Hesitating maturity,
We're in a bout of dormancy
Coming of age,
There's no point leaving when I get tachycardia
There's no point going anywhere tachycardia,
Once your in the birdcage the rule is you never leave
Never you leave me here under this order,
I could be a good boy if only you gave me a better toy
You could be a healthy girl if only you knew what to do,
Maniac pen pal, letters from the gasboard
Lady on the phone for the preceding lodger,
Pariah at the front door needs to be signed for
Lesser has his own key he's coming in,
We dont have the courage to flatter you again
But the children keep to us for good advice,
Come with us to the edge and do what we tell you.
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4. |
Beast Of Bont
03:43
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Red light in saddle bag
Happy toes coil
I rake the bones in the yard
Like the sainted ought to,
I turn around and pour some buckwheat
Into half a dozen troughs
Bring out the lions and sacrifice them now
Beast of bont,
Red light shines in day
Back of nowhere
Murder on its way
Move on over
We're starting to feel amorous,
Pouring rain pouring rain
Im up to my knees in the mud
I grab a batton to get ready
And I open up the latch,
The beast is just a part of me
Pardon me,
Red light growing strong
You'll see it up in space
And over in Hong Kong
Lucky you and lucky me,
We're believers in the savage
And we'll lower in whats not
Bring them and those
And put them in then pen,
I've got blood on my apron
And a demigod's grin
There's not a civic in sight
And these people are about to die
Beast of bont,
The beast is just a part of me
Pardon me,
Tie me down before your leader
Tie me down before your leader
Tie me down before your leader
Tie me down before your leader
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5. |
Children Of Terrorists
02:40
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Swiss people under 5ft 4 want me dead
Apparently gargling hot spices hysterically infront of them isn't nice,
I' am Herod the great
I' am Fish's cleaver
I' am Shipman's needle
It seems,
We are the children of terrorists
If living is a substitute for absence then Im not here
The devil with great guns and the deep blue sea,
Sail to war up in space
Sail to war up in space
Sail to war up in space
Sail to war up in space
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6. |
I' am The Armada
02:50
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Im a raggamuffin walking down Water street
Im bomb proof and toughened
I' am the Armada,
Not a single person wants to be my firned today
But Im sure Im going to win
I' am the Armada,
I trample down the gorse with my big biting boots
Im ten feet tall and growing,
I see the cataclysm unfolding by the ocean
There are difficult reptiles to deal with here,
I want to be out of the arc
I want to be out of the arc,
Natalie's fear of a zeppelin falling
Doesn't half make me chuckle
But I've got to keep focused or I'll loose the midas touch
'Ant' thats how people win!
Me thought it was a war I had lost but I won
Without doubt I' am the Armada,
I immobilized all the sordid little creatures
And I exit as the Armada,
I want to be out of the arc
I want to be out of the arc
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7. |
Hammer Of The Witches
02:39
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Hammer of the witches
Our golden day has come
High upon the mountain
We watch the village burn,
Hammer of the witches
I met the tricky pigsney
Up by the bore-hole
On the hanging tree,
Hammer of the witches
I salvaged her from death
I took her from the bower
And placed her on my bed
She called for water
She called for meat
I told her not to panic
I'll go and fetch a piece,
We fell asleep among meat
And rised craving uwd,
Hammer of the witches
We kissed a lot of souls
Her weeds are just a foretaste
Of an opal flower,
Hammer of the witches
Our golden day has come
High upon the mountain
We'll watch the village burn
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8. |
Man Bites Dog
02:44
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Watch out zig zagging witches are coming
High on methylated spirits they produced
They made me sprawl of uncooked meat
And wield a weapon I've never seen before,
Quick off the mark was Marie Bungleboon
She knew how to galvanise the dreadful mob
Down by the brook where their brooms were bunched
She sent them back walking before I made lunch,
MAN MAN MAN MAN MAN BITES DOG,
And so we came back reeling over the terrain
Me and Marie Bungleboon are now soul mates
We went to a bar to fathom what had happened
And ended up feeling completely underrated
Who the hell did they think they were?
I've still got to go to the nurse for stitches
We said that if it ever happened again
It would end up a hammer of witches,
MAN MAN MAN MAN MAN BITES DOG,
MAN BITES DOG.
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9. |
Robbing Drugstores
03:05
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You are not ready to cope with people like us
But for now we'll barter cryptic pebbles for some of your good stuff,
We need stimulants
Bring our mucky medicine,
Bravo bravo friend,
While we wait I want to tell you what the window told me
It said it was a nightclub bouncer keeping out the rain
Yeah it did,
Give me all your money
Or I'll shoot,
Give me all your love
Or I'll shoot
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Theres a big stream train coming down the track
Where Piggy Blower's lying on her back
She waits for the train to halt for the whistle to blow
Then scarpers with her tongue on her nose,
She looked up at the sky last night
And now she is insane
She's frying an egg in a light bulb
And calling for christ down the drain,
She says she can see atoms melt
And knows how to part the sea
She's thirty miles from Saturn's belt
Crying out 'Please someone stop me',
She used to dunk her bread in my glass of water
I'd say "Thanks, but if you want some water
Just give me a tap",
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11. |
4 Hours 'Till 10 Past
04:31
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Is it so wise to go alone?
When you have barely been sown
She is the saviour she is the saviour
Go home,
You cant follow me Im on my own
And poor old Jaques you'll never know
Deep in the valley deep in the valley
She roams,
Four hours till ten past
How long inside will I last?,
Dragging infants along the floor
Until their glad of their soars
Nothing matters nothing matters
No more,
Are you sure of your hell?
Remember you swore you wouldn't tell
Is this all there is?
A boy that grew and then just fell,
I branded her name into the sun
But someone stole it and put back another one
She is the saviour she is the saviour
Lets find them,
Sheltered by the foot of Olympus Mons
I should of let you know before I had gone
Deep in the valley where all this begun
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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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