You look different every time you come From the foam-crested brine Your skin shining softly in the moonlight Partly fish, partly porpoise, partly baby
Is it worth it? A new winter coat And shoes for the wife And a bicycle On the boy's birthday It's just a rumor That was spread around town By the women
Stalin wasn't stallin' When he told the beast of Berlin That they'd never rest contented Till they had driven him from the land So he called the yanks
Not, nit, not, nit, no, not Nit, nit, folly, bololey Alifi my larder Alifi my larder I can't forsake you Or for squeak you Alifi my larder Alifi my larder
Not nit not nit no not Nit nit folly bololey Alifi my larder Alifi my larder I can't forsake you or Forsqueak you Alifi my larder Alifi my larder Confiscate
In-between lost in noise Somewhere, somewhere In-between got no choice But to be here Somewhere, somewhere If you can hear me If you're still there
The world is dark again, I need your lullaby. Sleep has gone. Night is long again. sing me your song. Let me sleep. Bring me peace. When bombers bomb
do do do do do You, You?re be???? when the dark descends So I don't mind when it?s that time again Perfect time for you, you For you, you For you, you
Plans are unveiled a prissy fool?? Residents mutter their doubts and fears at me ??? A brace of councilors voiced concern Somerset was murmured There
Ooooooooooooh It?s that look in your eyes Telling me lies So many promises broken What can I do? What should do? Try to love you just as you are Cos
ahhhhhhhhhhhh No need to wipe your feet The welcome mat's not there I?ll just take care before you dare To step inside my door Something unbelievable
Oh look there?s a dead rabbit? all flat? completely flat? oh there?s another one? what?s in the gutter... oh it?s a? one of those polystyrene? um boxes
It?s a beautiful day To see my brain?? It?s a beautiful day For a daring raid I can see my brain?? From a far So I open the hatch and I drop the first
They say we need new images to help our movement grow They say that life is broader based as if we didn't know While Martin J. and Robert M. play with
In the garden of England dead moles lie inside their holes The dead-end tunnels crumble in the rain underfoot Innit a shame? Can't you see them? Can'
Orlandon't tell me, oh no Don't say oh God Don't tell me oh dear me Heaven's above oh no I can't stand it Stop Please oh deary me What in heaven's name
Is it worth it? A new winter coat and shoes for the wife And a bicycle on the boy's birthday. It's just a rumour that was spread around town By the women
