
DARK GLOBE BEEN SMOKING TOO LONG DROWNING BY
NUMBERS FLESH MECHANIC
SLACKERBITCH BIGMOUTH STRIKES AGAIN EYESIGHT TO THE
BLIND MISS MONEYPENNY
THEN THE CLOUDS WILL OPEN FOR ME JOHNNY & MARY
- DARK GLOBE
-
- Oh where are you now
- pussy willow that smiled on this leaf?
- When I was alone
- you promised the stone from your heart.
- My head kissed the ground
- I was half the way down
- treading the sand
- please.
- Please lift a hand
- I'm only a person
- whose armbands beat
- on his hands, hang tall
- Won't you miss me?
- wouldn't you miss me at all?
- Oh
- Oh
- Oh
- The poppy bird's way
- swing twigs coffee brands around
- brandish her wand with a feathery tongue
- My head kissed the ground.
- I was half the way down
- treading the sand
- please
- please
- Please lift a hand
- I'm only a person
- with eskimo chain
- I tattooed my brain all the way
- Won't you miss me?
- wouldn't you miss me at all?
- Oh
- Oh
- Oh
BEEN SMOKING TOO LONG
-
- 'yeah, I really, um, I really, I really wanted to kind of
like, to capture some kind of like moment, but maybe it's better if I'm sober...'
- Wake up in the morning, I look at my clock
- it's way past noontime, I'm late for work.
- Tell me what have I done wrong?
- nothing can go right with me it must be that I've been
smoking
- too long
- Go to fix me some breakfast, I ain't got no food
- take me a shower, the water don't feel no good.
- Tell me what have I done wrong?
- and nothing can go right with me must be that I've been
smoking
- too long
- I got opium in my chimney, no other life to choose
- nightmares made of hash dreams, the devil in my shoes.
- What have I done wrong?
- yeah nothing can go right with me it must be that I've been
smoking
- too long
- When I'm smoking, smoking, put my worries on a shelf
- try not to think about nothing, don't wanna see myself
- What have I done wrong?
- and nothing can go right with me it must be that I've been
smoking
- too long
- In this blues I'm singing, there's a lesson to be learned
- you go round smoking, you're gonna get burned
- Fuck me what have I done wrong?
- nothing can go right with me must be that I've been smoking
- too long
- too long.
- DROWNING BY NUMBERS
- Open up your heart, let me slip inside.
- Such determination always tries to turn the tide
- Open up your arms, let me dive into
- the big, big blue.
- Try losing, this chromosome.
- It's my choosing, down to the bone.
- Open up your heart, let me slip inside.
- Such imagination always helps the feeling slide.
- Open up your soul, falling back into
- the big, big blue.
- Try losing, this chromosome.
- It's my choosing, down to the bone.
- Blood, dive in
- blood, drowning
- blood, dive in
- [repeat]
- Open up your heart, let me slip inside.
- Auto-flagellation always helps the ghost to hide.
- Open up your arms, let me dive into
- the big, big blue.
- Try losing, this chromosome.
- It's my choosing, down to the bone.
- Blood, dive in
- blood, drowning
- blood, dive in
- [repeat]
-
- FLESH MECHANIC
-
- He tries to embrace her
- she wants him to race her
- he needs a laser
- to get it through her skull
- means and lies and hatreds
- tears that fall in sequence
- cold caress
- imprints
- conversation growing dull
- Says he's a poet
- lousy protozoan
- and he kisses ass for free
- I took a vow of silence
- when he tries to talk to me
- I just turn on the tv
- He tries to impress her, mentally undress her
- it takes more to possess her
- but in his pocket lies a hole
- he's got a thousand talents
- charisma by the bagful
- aristocratic parents
- a rebel with a heart of gold
- Says he's a poet
- this time he's gonna blow it
- 'cause he's dancing with his ego
- I took a vow of silence
- when he reads his work to me
- I swallow words like a
- placebo
- He's strutting with your flesh mechanic
- gets him in a panic
- he's wasting time
- 'cause everybody is a star
- in his eyes
- Careful not to give your favours
- to your lonesome fucked-up neighbours
- I had one who sent me her heart
- in a tupperware container
- all the movies in my head
- they flicker with my bleeding heart
- a careless slipping of the tongue
- on just another private part
- Blatant search for
- stoned affection
- fights the rust that
- breeds infection
- meet me at the
- intersection
- don't forget your
- fuel injection
- He's strutting with your flesh mechanic
- gets him in a panic
- he's wasting time
- 'cause everybody is a star
- in his eyes
- You think this love is bona fide
- you're being taken for a ride
- wrap your lip around your head
- and slowly blow yourself away.
-
- SLACKERBITCH
-
- It echoes in my brain
- I didn't mean it
- pulses through my veins
- I didn't mean it
- I'm the one to blame
- I didn't mean it
- did too much cocaine
- I didn't mean it.
- Slackerbitch, faghag, whore
- looks real cute, her lips are sore
- slackerbitch, faghag, whore
- always comes back for more
- Your memory will fade
- I didn't mean it
- you've always had it made
- I didn't mean it
- I know you feel betrayed
- I didn't mean it
- I just wanted to get laid
- I didn't mean it
- Slackerbitch, faghag, whore
- looks real cute, her lips are sore
- slackerbitch, faghag, whore
- always knocking on my door
- You come across impure
- I didn't mean it
- you're goddamn immature
- I didn't mean it
- you act so insecure
- I didn't mean it
- you hate me now I'm sure
- I didn't mean it
- Slackerbitch, faghag, whore
- looks real cute, her lips are sore
- slackerbitch, faghag, whore
- dripping sex from every pore
- slackerbitch, faghag, whore
- looks real cute, her lips are sore
- slackerbitch, faghag, whore
- such a motherfucking bore.
- BIGMOUTH STRIKES AGAIN
-
- Sweetness
- sweetness I was only joking when I said
- I'd like to smash every tooth in your head.
- Oh sweetness
- sweetness I was only joking when I said
- by rights you should be bludgeoned in your bed.
- And now I know how joan of arc felt
- now I know how joan of arc felt
- as the flames rose to her roman nose
- and her discman started to melt
- Bigmouth la da dum da da
- bigmouth la da da da, bigmouth strikes again
- and I've got no right to take my place
- in the human race
- Oh
- bigmouth la da dum da da
- bigmouth la da da da
- bigmouth strikes again
- and I've got no right to take my place
- in the human race
- And now I know how joan of arc felt
- now I know how joan of arc felt
- as the flames rose to her roman nose
- and her megadrive started to melt
- Bigmouth la da dum da da
- bigmouth la da da da
- bigmouth strikes again
- and I've got no right to take my place
- in the human race
- Oh
- bigmouth la da dum da da
- bigmouth la da da da bigmouth strikes again
- and I've got no right to take my place
- in the human race.
- EYESIGHT TO THE BLIND
-
- You don't know me, and you never hold me
- like your little piece on the side.
- My mother told me, that you're never lonely
- when you're laughing all the time.
- Inside out and outside in
- you bring eyesight to the blind.
- Crying is a crime.
- Slowing down the metronome
- slowing down.
- Slowing down the metronome
- slowing down.
- You don't know me, and you never hold me
- like your little boy in blue.
- My father told me, that you're always lonely
- when they're all laughing at you.
- Inside out and outside in
- you bring jesus to the jew.
- Slowing down the metronome
- slowing down.
- Slowing down the metronome
- slowing down.
- You don't know me, and you never hold me
- like your little piece on the side.
- Inside out and outside in
- you bring eyesight to the blind.
- MISS MONEYPENNY
-
- Penance for his sin, he locked it in for just a little
while
- lubricating creams, sanitaries would only cramp his style
- it's a dirty job but shooting guns just makes you horny
- wants to spill his seed on guaranteed, service with a
smile.
- Miss Moneypenny
- Miss Moneypenny
- Oh
- Miss Moneypenny
- Miss Moneypenny
- Oh
- Pitter patter of the eyelid on the first roll of the dice
- feel the atmosphere, it's gently laced with nicotine and
spice
- it's a long walk home, the entrance of the night is scary
- only trouble is, he never learned to shoot the same gun
twice
- Miss Moneypenny
- Miss Moneypenny
- Oh
- Miss Moneypenny
- Miss Moneypenny
- Oh
- Every job he saves the girl
- martini, mobile phone
- bastards getting in his way
- they're all pushing daisies
- All you need to make a movie is a gun and a girl
- 0898 007 [repeat]
-
-
- THEN THE CLOUDS WILL OPEN FOR ME
-
- My guy has a tan transcontinental
- but it keeps me enchained
- watch an old black and white movie
- fred and ginger are too sentimental, crying in shame
- I don't want to be forgotten
- I can't be alone
- so don't you dare leave me
- it's like coming home
- to a skin that has died
- human voices like a drum
- and they're looking right through me
- scatter the ashes one more time for me, one more time for
me
- my guy has a tattoo ornamental
- when he's frozen in space
- cut your eye far to me
- a covered carcass is too elemental, caught underneath a
subway
- I don't want to be forgotten
- I can't be alone
- so don't you dare leave me
- it's like coming home
- it's a skin that has died
- human voices like a drum
- and they're looking right through me
- scatter the ashes one more time for me, one more time for
me
- one more time for me, one more time for me
- one more time for me, one more time for me
- one more time for me, one more time for me
- trans-likened, twisting my ankle
- doing the grave dance
- narcotic? yes please, I'll have a sample
- riding on my very last chance
- then the clouds will open for me
- gonna meet my jesus christ
- I see history playing before me
- for pleasure and passion you play the price
- sadness the name of the spike that took me
- I'll make that's all
- like some raging, hard, horny mephistopheles
- who came for my soul
JOHNNY & MARY
lyrics by
R.Palmer
Johnny's always running around, trying to find certainty.
He needs all the world to confirm, that he aint lonely
Mary counts walls, knows he tires easily
Johnny thinks the world would be right, if it would buy, truth from him.
Mary says he changes his mind, more than a woman.
But she made her bed, even when the chance was slim.
Johnny says he's willing to learn, when he decides, he's a fool.
Johnny say's he'll live any where, when he earns time to.
Mary combs her hair, says she should be use to it.
Mary always edges her bets, she never knows, what to think.
She says that he still acts, like he's being discovered.
Scared that he'll get caught, without a second thought
Johnny feels he's wasting his breath, trying to talk, sense to her
Mary says he's lacking a real, sense of proportion
So she combs her hair, knows he tires easily
Johnny's always running around, trying to find certainty.
He needs all the world to confirm, that he aint lonely
Mary counts walls, says she should be use to it.