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Me and the wind are celebrating your loss Me and the wind are pulling kites and pushing tress Me and the wind are celebrating your......
From pools of xylophone clear From caves of memory I saw the children at heart That we once used to be Borne on foaming seahorse......
On a hanging garden ------ ----------- [babylon seat] ------------- [baby batters] ----------------------- [weak] ---------- [hope you be great] And the children have said their backbones......
All of paris giggles with flags Laughing lions leap up from the page My the world looks good from where you are My the world......
We need a new broom To sweep it all clean We need a beat boom We need a new scheme Break all the deadlocks And......
No one here available right now Please leave your name and your number Leave your name and your number we'll get back to you somehow......
I climb up, spending daylight Slide down drunken on the other side Some sweet girl, playing my wife, Runs off with a boy whose bike......
Pulsing pulsing, There's a beat in his arm still. Pulsing pulsing, Like the throb of an anthill. Pulsing pulsing, No death in the rain. I've......
(andy partridge) The insect-headed worker-wife will hang her waspies on the line; The husband burns his paper, sucks his pipe while studying their cushion-floor; His......
Climb up here beside me We can ride and find a friend unfound Put your foot upon the laughing gas And drive your grin around......
(andy partridge) Programmes of violence, As entertainment, Brings the disease into your room. We know the germ, Which is man-made in metal, Is really a......
We smelled your soup on the fire cooking We saw your toys and your pencils looking bright So bright and yet they come from oh......
In my heart, in my heart You want some lovely, i got some lovely In my head, in my head Where the lions wear the......
I dunno wot she got I dunno wot she got I dunno what she got but it seems to have a grip upon me No......
I think my watch has bust and so is time I borrowed all my love so nothing's mine There's nothing decent on the tv page......
I got so much to say But i'm afraid it'll come out wrong. I'm not akin to the eighties thing, Where you look after number......
Look at these hands Spokes of the sun god delay you, spray you Prince of orange, climb the ladder Prince of orange will die. Brass......
There is no language in our lungs To tell the world just how we feel No bridge of thought No mental link No letting out......
Can't you see 'em, in obscene procession? Clad in fox fur all cocky, they're violent and insane Pink and wobbling with all their possessions They......
She has six swans singing in her sauna So she can't hear what's going on No she can't hear what's going on In the outside......