To whom it may concern (whoever that may be). For I can think of no-one who has shown concern for me.. . My last will and testament I now bequeath. To all those I trusted (to those who deceived me).
Insomnia taunts me, I turned on my t.v.;. Rapt in the arms of a galaxy spiral.. Heard a sea-shell hid it's secret as well.. This nexus is key to our planets survival..
I'll paly Bacchus for the evening,. pray, be seated, take your places. Should my manna seem displeasing,. offend your airs and graces,. I've a list long as your arm,.
(Narration). Nobody could have conceived in the final decade of the 20th century. That our humble affairs were being manipulated by computer interface..
Drawers of water - hewers of wood,. Biting their tonques as if they know what's good for them.. Floating voters perched high upon fences in flame.. . Charmed by pipes - drugged with ale,.
High above the sleeping city streets where we've all grown. A silent evil Slithers through the dawn.. Blissful in our ignorance - God how could we have known.
My mind was a timebomb. That was set to explode. So I packed up my cares. Into the sunset I rode. A path to hell that's paved. With good intentions.. .
Where the past meets the present we walk hand in hand,. Barefoot and naked--but kings of our land,. The souls of my forefathers course through my veins as I watch the.
Another bad break - burst another bubble. Another lost cause - here's another trouble. Another heart ache - one more chance gone. Another lost chord in yet another wrong song..
(It's a load of old John Bull). Cruel Britannia ruled the waves, Empire. oiled by toiling slaves. White flag stained. St.George Cross red, and blues sung for.
I stand here before you. The way life has made me. Ill mannered, foul mouthed. Bad tempered and lazy. I stare at your world. Down the neck of a bottle.
A wise man's son and Wednesday's child in each other found a friend,. And searched together for the treasure hiding at the rainbow's end.. To wise man's son and Wednesday's child all is white that is not black,.
Harbringer of death and slaughter -. (next time round you'll be the slain). Refuse the dying man your water -. (thirst when you come back again).. Don't spare the rod don't spoil the child -.
A red letter day for our nowhere industrial town. A minister's heading this way - he's closing us down. But what of my daughter - and what of my son. Just how will they live when the factory's gone?.
[Instrumental]. . Related. . The 18 Greatest Revenge Songs of All Time. . Taylor Swift's New Song Is 'Gorgeous'. . Linkin Park's Carpool Karaoke Episode is Released With the Blessing of Chester Bennington's Family.
Are you ready.... Are you ready for The Sinful Ensemble?. Good clean fun - just a bit a rough and tumble.. Dead dictators out on a "lads night".. Ten pints later you'll see a flashing blue light..
O come ye young of Hamlyn--you who know my tune so well,. Where it beckons you must follow--be it Heaven (be it Hell).. Forget your mothers grieving as I pipe you down the street,.
[Chorus "Panis Angelicus" by Cesar Franck]. . Unto those who have enough you give more free of charge,. What becomes of those with nothing?. You stand back and let them starve..
Sailing of the century - a human life raft floating. the jaws of the void approaching - growing closer by the hour. Played lottery with destiny - could not believe you'd lose.
Pick up the fragments and piece them together. Tell me do you like what you've found?. Are your thoughts like the earth spinning round?. Existence is pure pantomime.