Twill

run pretty mama run for your soul
you don't understand what you meant from the get go
where you are going is where I've been we all
jump down turn around do it again

this time its different this time it mine
sit back for the ride everything will be fine
it wont hurt a bit please lie still
always hope it gets better but I don't think it will


I must be crazy crazy
to the heart you know I twill
stars at night are so hazy hazy
and the sky so still

baked beans on white toast cider and ale
check out the box that you get in the mail
shooting straight down the telephone wires
don't you ever forget where there smoke there's fire

look twice before you leap watch your step
is it hard to believe this is as good as it gets
think for yourself, don't be a tool
and always remember who your trying to fool

I must be crazy crazy
to the heart you know I twill
stars at night are so hazy hazy
and the sky so still

what's your game boy what is your trip
you are getting to old to be so tragically hip
take it down a notch see how that feels
you say that's just the way that the apple peels

synchronize your watch to the second hand
with out a doubt I am your biggest fan
how does it feel to be so alone
go out for a walk give your dog a bone


I must be crazy crazy
to the heart you know I twill
stars at night are so hazy hazy
and the sky so still

Slow

this is the time
to leave doubt behind
follow your bling
no its the thing

when we are gone
nothing lives on
maybe pictures and words
testament absurd

who cares if you fall
hell you aren't that tall
stay low to the ground
and don't make a don't make a don't make a sound

today green and yellow make blue and me too
today green and yellow make blue and me too


sorrow and loss
just name your cost
drop my a line
or speak it in time

this is the hour
we are set to devour
its all sugar an cream
and nothing between

today green and yellow make blue and me too
today green and yellow make blue and me too

Ode to Ian Dury

Here we go.....

Come help me with my bags
Their filled with broken hearts you bastard
And take the rubbish out
It stinks of plans that we've forgotten
I don't hear what you say
Now that you've gone away

Do you find pleasure in my pain
Cause I can't feel any thing no more
No more

Do you recall the time we ran
We pissed ourselves in laughter
The ladies on the bus all scowled
There faces pinched and old
They said it was ok
You loved me anyway
I know it happened but know it feels
Just like I was dreaming

You left me stuck out in the rain
In fact you locked the fucking door
fucking door

How is it that such good time turned
To turning under
Why do you want to go with him?
He's such a wanker
Lets start it all again
Make new of what has been
Why don't you look me in the eyes
When you see that I am dyeing


Do you find pleasure in my pain
Cause I can't feel any thing no more
No more

Getting Low

Here it coming from the other side
It feels like pain it cuts like dark
In the dog house where you like to hide
Sun fills your head just like a spark
Take stock of stirring in our heart
Just chemicals in blood that flows
The more together the more to part
Shinning like a thing that no one knows

Watching the time
Fading and go
Watching the time
Getting Low

Look like a mystery from apartment five
A spectral vamp a heart a waft
Got a ache that growing in your side
Cant recall the last time you ate
Yesterday or maybe one before
You had a time you had a laugh

Watching the time
Fading and go
Watching the time
Getting Low

Don't care to lessen to your alibi
Just why you did what was so dumb
Tone tempered with aguish cry
Bite at the knuckle on your thumb
Which each blink your measure grows
Each beat of heart a last chance dies

Watching the time
Fading and go
Watching the time
Getting Low

Verily

Sing verily
Sing a song to the wind
In my babys eyes
I see my tired disguise
And I feel....the night
Feel it dim....the light
And I see....the tide
Pulling me in

Night fades with dawn
I've grown tired of being strong
Come close my friend
Our day will come back again
Cause I feel....the tide
Feel it dim....the night
And I see....the light
Pulling me in

Sing verily
Sing a song to the wind
In my babys eyes
I see my tired disguise
And I see....the night
See it dim....the light
And I feel....the tide
Pulling me in

Ballyhoo

I met a girl from Connecticut, she did not care about the sputnik, a girl from Swenden and Norway, came to visit on holiday, she could not get enough of the TV, I told her that my name was Larry, but thats not true...

Bally Bally Bally Hoo
Bally Hoo

I took her down to the Tram-show, we watch our selfs on video, she wore synthetic red casimere, well we sang songs and drank beer, and then it got scary, she thought that I wanted to marry, but thats not true...

Bally Bally Bally Hoo
Bally Hoo