She wandered through the garden fence. and said, 'I've brought at great expense. a potion guaranteed to bring. relief from all your suffering.'. And though I said, 'You don't exist,'.
I've been body swerved, close observed. Down the well, kiss and tell. I've been lost an' found, underground. Good as gold, overload. . I've been crazy glued, baby blued.
The landlord's knocking on my door, he says he wants the rent. I'm sitting in the kitchen wondering where the money's spent. A whole lot of people treating me unkind.
(brooker / reid). You come to me at midnight and say, 'it's dark in here.'. You know you robbed me of my sight, and light is what I fear. I tell you that I can not see but you persist in showing me.
Procol Harum. Miscellaneous. Pandoras Box. PANDORA'S BOX. . While horsemen ride across the green. Snow White still remains unseen.. Pegasus, the winged horse,.
Doctor where's your remedy?. I've got enough to pay the fee. Can't you see I'm awful sick?. I'll pay you well to do the trick. . Doctor where's your magic box.
You come to me at midnight and say, 'It's dark in here.'. You know you robbed me of my sight, and light is what I fear. I tell you that I can not see but you persist in showing me.
Procol Harum. Miscellaneous. Pandoras Box. PANDORA'S BOX. . While horsemen ride across the green. Snow White still remains unseen.. Pegasus, the winged horse,.
A local picture house. Was showing a Batman movie. You see this guy fly up in the sky. Thought to myself, "Why shouldn't I?". Bought a pair of wings. Went upon the wall.
Climbing out of open windows. Crashing down from broken stairs. Keeping watch on smoking cinders. Falling over burning chairs. . Tossed and crossed and screwed in transit.
For you (whose eyes were opened wide. Whilst mine refused to see). I'm sore in need of saving grace. Be kind and humour me. I'm lost amidst a sea of wheat.
Skeptic at the feast in ashes. Huntsmen at the voyeurs' ball. Funeral parlour guests invited. Mourning poorly worn by all. . Old and mouldy words of passion.
Poor Mohammed at the peep show. Kick the beggar down the stairs. Can't keep guard, he's old and feeble. Steal his books, burn his prayers. . Poor Mohammed at the keyhole.
(fisher / reid). . I sat me down to write a simple story. Which maybe in the end became a song. In trying to find the words which might begin it. I found these were the thoughts I brought along.
(G.Brooker / K.Reid / M.Noble). . Rings around the crescent moon. Passions rise from basement rooms. Fountains play and worlds collide. We gently swing and sway from side to side.
(originally Wash Yourself). . Wash yourself and see your sorrow, make every pitcher clean. Take a mop to swab the floor and destroy the evil dream. Counting houses full of lead, the evil eye on high.
Pandora's Box. . While Horsemen Ride Across the Green. Snow White Still Remains Unseen.. Pegasus, the Winged Horse,. Relays His Messages By Morse.. . and Like Some Pirate Sailor.
Pandora's Box. . While Horsemen Ride Across the Green. Snow White Still Remains Unseen.. Pegasus, the Winged Horse,. Relays His Messages By Morse.. . and Like Some Pirate Sailor.
Good to get your message. So you're coming back home again. Just can't wait to see you. No need to explain. A friend of mine told me. That you've found yourself a new man.
We'll raise our toast to pleasures past. They came so quick and went so fast. Idle boasts, crazy ghosts. We'll make our toast and drain the glass. We're know we're out of favour.