There's a skeleton in everybody's closet. I can think of one or two in my own room. But I would like to introduce them both to you. You'd shake their bony hands and so dispel the gloom.
The first Noel, the angels did say. Unto certain poor shepherds in fields where they lay. In fields where they lay keeping their sheep. On a cold winter's night that was so deep.
I thought of you and made believe. Until I made you real. You played with me. You stayed with me. And knew just what I'd feel. . The lips I never kissed.
Darling I've been thinking this one through. We've been fighting like cat and dog, now here's what we've go to do. This life in the city is killing the love that we one knew.
I've all my wisdom teeth. Two up top, two beneath. And yet I'll recognise. My mouth says things that aren't so wise. But when I sing my darling's praise.
Peter Pumpkinhead came to town. Spreading wisdom and cash around. Fed the starving and housed the poor. Showed the Vatican what gold's for. . But he made too many enemies.
Feathers burn so easily, the cat is blinded in the garden. Last vision the lark is flame. The cattle shed gives off the smell of sunday kitchen. The gentle eye, the dispensable perfection.
When I'm sampling from your bosom. Sometimes I suffer from distractions like. Why does God cause things like tornadoes and train wrecks?. . When I'm swimming in.
I'm a private in a private army etc... I am a working for Securicor. Take the money and come back for more. I want to do it cause I know I should. For the customer and the common good.
Now that I've used up all my ideas. Here in my little house by the sea. I search for a usable memory. But none comes to me. . In grade one, my teacher could do embalming.
Out of the chaos we divide. Fucked up, muddled up looking for a side. Stay on the outside, don't go in. Don't think that you can do it,. If you sell out they win.
Now that I've used up all my ideas. Here in my little house by the sea. I search for a usable memory but none comes to me. . In grade one, my teacher could do embalming.
ATTENTION. Fuck American power. Fuck Russian power. Fuck British power.. Fuck all power.. ATTENTION. These ignorant shits arm themselves for annihilation and call it world peace..
Tarzan wasn't a ladies man. He'd just come along and scoop 'em. Up under his arm like that. Quick as a cat, in the jungle. Clark Kent, now there was a real gent.
You're paying for prisons, you're paying for war. Paying for lobotomies, you're paying for law. Paying for their order, paying for their murder. Paying for your ticket to watch the farce.
I can barely feel the sheets with all these crumbs down in my bed. How can I get to sleep with all this buzzin' in my head. And who'd have ever thought I'd not complain about a mess.
Cor blimey. . Cor blimey guvnor I'm the big 'un,. Cop an eyeful of this muscular arm.. Being tough'n'tough is my kind of fun. But, of course I never do no harm..
I know the guy who we can blame. I even know his middle name. I never liked his stupid games. . And if he tries to hunt us down. Or thinks that he can fool around.
Cor blimey guvnor I'm the big 'un, cop an eyeful of this muscular arm. Being tough 'n' rough is my kind of fun but, of course I never do no harm. Ain't my fault I like cracking bones, gives me a funny kind of thrill.
Cor blimey. . Cor blimey guvnor I'm the big'un. Cop an eyeful of this muscular arm. Dealing out pain is my kind of fun. Get my drift? I mean real harm.