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Down At The End Of Your Road
I am your neighbor. I seem most respectable,. But underneath I'm an iniquitous toad.. So many dreadful mishaps have befallen you ---. down at the end of your road..
Dot Com
It's a wide world out there so much wider than imagined. I can't quite put my finger on the pulse. Of your heart softly beating just beneath the raw silk sheen.
Dogs In The Midwinter
You ever had a day like I had today,. when things are stacked up bad?. You look around and every face you see. seems guaranteed to send you mad.. And you peer into those hallowed institutions..
Doctor To My Disease
I've been treated for mild depression. and i've been treated for growing pains.. i've been treated for hallucinations;. now i can see it all coming again..
Different Germany
The lights are down in Germany. And Germany is closed to me. Different somehow this time. . The airport's stiff, cold corridors. Ring empty beats through hollow feet.
Dark Ages
Darlings are you ready for the long winter's fall?. said the lady in her parlor. said the butler in the hall.. Is there time for another?. cried the drunkard in his sleep..
Dharma For One
She's really turned on by the television and vice versa. Here's a song called, and it still can be described. Yes, right, rearranged though nevertheless.
Dangerous Veils
Desert candle in a tented space. throwing softer shadows on a covered face.. Sister, silent to the likes of me --. Pay my respects to her propriety.. .
Cup Of Wonder
May I make my fond excuses. For the lateness of the hour,. But we accept your invitation,. And we bring you Beltane's flower.. For the May Day is the great day,.
Crossword
Walking on air. Shoulder and head above you. Down in the street. Black canyons walking through. . Hooded sad eyes. Fixed on your shuffle shoes. Life is a clue in your crossword.
Crossfire
Spring lights in a hazy May. And a man with a gun at the door. Someone's crawling on the roof above. All the media here for the show. . I've been waiting for our friends to come.
Critique Oblique (part Ii)
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Cross-eyed Mary
Who would be a poor man. A beggar man, a thief. If he had a rich man in his hand?. And who would steal the candy. From a laughing baby's mouth. If he could take it from the money man?.
Critique Oblique (part I)
Critic of the black and white. It's your first night.. The Passion Play gets in the way,. Spoils your insight.. . Tell me how the baby's made,. How the lady's laid,.
Critique Oblique
Critic of the black and white. It's your first night.. The Passion Play gets in the way,. Spoils your insight.. . Tell me how the baby's made,. How the lady's laid,.
Crew Nights
Tear it down in double quick time. To get the eighth truck shifted 'bout midnight. The locker rooms are empty but the (Strobo Tickers?)(strobe boats?).
Crazed Institution
Just a little touch of make-up; just a little touch of bull;. just a little 3-chord trick embedded in your platform soul;. you can wear a gold Piaget on your Semaphore wrist;.
Crash-barrier Waltzer
And here slip I --- dragging one foot in the gutter --- some only son's mother. Baker Street casualty. in the midnight echo of the shop that sells cheap Old Lady Grey; crash-barrier waltzer --- radios. And there sits she --- no bed, no bread, no butter --- on a double yellow line --- where she can park anytime. move the old lady on. Feet in sticking plaster --- Oh, Mr. Policeman --- blue shirt ballet master. his Romeo to her Juliet. Strange pas-de-deux --- Her sleeping draught, his poisoned regret. No drunken bums allowed to sleep here in the crowded emptiness. I'll pay the bill and make her well - like hell you Oh officer, let me send her to a cheap hotel --- bloody will! to be still more independent. No do-good over kill. We must teach them.
Conundrum
Away out in Egypt in the valley of kings. Where the mummified pharaohs. Pretend dead in their sleep. . Don't touch, never ever steal. Unless you're in for the kill.
Coronach
(Words and music by David Palmer). . Grey the mist --- cold the dawn;. cruel the sea and stern the shore.. Brave the man who sets his course. For Albion..
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