Broadcast At Midday Lyrics - Singles - Monks Of Doom

Laughter on his breath 

The smell of fish clandestine hits 

The thief he will aspire 

To take the piece that he desires 

Contempt for the rest 

Know his past and second guess 

Still it's on his shirt 

The telltale signs with which he flirts 

And it's on the radio today 

Ringing in your ears it's in the way 

He won't be coming out today 

From the void into the fray 

From a broken egg the storm is born today 

Eyes blind with rage 

The deep caress of hell to pay 

She is all the world to all of me 

She is fascination clandestine 

She is burning now 

Brilliant flames from off the bow 

He is on the deck 

Sailing towards untouched points west 

She will return 

Deep within our veins 

We'll add it to our tab and wash away 

She is now omnipotent to me 

Everywhere in all I think and see 

And it's on the radio today 

Ringing in your ears it's in the way 

I wonder what she'd say 

But her face is just a memory 

And she hasn't got the new york times to read 

If may could see today 

If may could speak today 

I know just what she's say 

To lots of folks you may be a saint 

But a death threat still makes you feel faint 

If may could speak today 

But the worms just eat away 

What may was yesterday