DRERTY (ACID DROPS)
YOU EXIST SO YOU MUST BE OF UPMOST INTEREST
BUT I WILL TERRIFY YOU AS YOUR LOCAL THERAPIST
SHUT THAT MOUTH NOW
NOW I INSIST THAT YOU INVENT A CUT THROAT COMPANY
THEN I PRESCRIBE YOU TAKE A KNIFE AND STAB THAT FAT BABY
SHUT THAT mouth now, not done with you
SHUT THAT mouth NOW, YOU SON OF FOOLS
I’M SO REPULSIVE? I DON’t like it
i’m so repulsive? why can’t i have it?
but i’m significant
‘‘oh that’s nothing new’’
but i’m legitimate?
‘‘your’e a son of fools’’
i’m so impulsive
now humour me and let em squeal or see what they invent
you cannot adjust enough to make the man repent
shut that door now, your time is up
shut that mouth now, you filthy fuck, we live in love
I’M SO REPULSIVE? I DON’t like it
i’m so repulsive? why can’t i have it?
cause i’m magnificent
‘‘oh, that’s nothing new!’’
and i’m indiscriminate
‘‘well that’s good for you’’
bring out the acid drops
show us your baby scar
i don’t want no conversation, listen to the clock
you won’t be a victim here if no one gives a fuck
fifty-move fools
i DON’T GIVE THE GAME AWAY
CAUSE YOU’RE AFRAID OF WHAT I’LL SAY
AND NO ONE DARES TO CHALLENGE ME
i DON’T GIVE THE GAME AWAY
FIFTY-MOVE FOOLS, I MAKE THE RULES
I PUSH UNTIL I’M PULLED, THEIR EGO FALLS
I WON THE CENTURY, I’M CHAMPION
I MAKE THE RULES
YOU’RE GONNA MAKE A FILM ABOUT ME
AND CUT ALL THE MEDIOCRITIES
YOU KNOW IT’S ONLY RIGHT
I DON’T HOLD MY TONGUE FOR NO ONE
THE FIGHTS SPILLS OUT BEFORE TOO LONG
GOT MY HANDS AROUND YOUR NECK AND NATION
YOU EVICTORS MAKE ME MORE VIOLENT
you know i’m only right
A KNIGHT ON THE SIDE WILL NEVER ABIDE
SO YOU CAN KEEP YOUR MOTHER COUNTRY
CAUSE I DON’T WANT NO FAMILY
FIFTY-MOVE FOOLS, I MAKE THE RULES
I PUSH UNTIL I’M PULLED, THEIR EGO FALLS
I WON THE CENTURY, I’M CHAMPION
I MAKE THE RULES
IT’S SOLELY ME AND THE WEAK AGAINST HUMANITY
UNDER THE LIGHTS WHRE YOU TRY TO DISCOLOUR ME
THROWING THE SHADE IN MY FACE SO I CAN’T BREATHE
Never to heaven
so who’s the man who made you?
and who’s a man of his word?
yes you’re a loyal player but you’re nothing but work
so am i never to heaven? am i running out of time?
well now that you can live without me
you’re gonna bury me tonight
now take that number off your shirt
and let me back onto the curb
you won’t thank me when you learn
the fall is fair when you go first
it’s a pit or a pact, a pillow attack, a shitty fight
it’s a militant kiss, a hit or a miss, i’m so fucking fried
my little rub-down lover, there will always be another
you’re the cormorant scum
well i can tell you i procession, and you know i never lie
well now that you can live without me
you’re gonna bury me tonight
now take that number off your shirt
and let me back onto the curb
you won’t thank me when you learn
the fall is fair when you go first
let m back into my church
Priest to pardon
you want the conversation?
we’re gonna make that bitch choke!
you want the slip admission?
you know that’s not the word i chose
you want the power preaching?
we got your camera’s and your god
you want the priest to pardon?
you might just fall into his arms
lalalalala!
we’re gonna let that bird sing
but you know that not be the game i’m in
now stand up straight to push the flag
and try and take care of your lawn
just take care of your lawn
lalalala!
you take the liberty then take em back
and keep the dream right!
say i’m a humble hand of humble means
that won’t stand by your side
that want’s to buy ya
that won’t stand by ya
just tryin’ make the dream right!
we’re gonna let that bird sing
but you know that not be the game i’m in
Insects
(copyright altered images)
Insects, insects
see them crawling
insects, in their thouands, insects
scheming, looking, for you
insects, insects
now you’re involved, watch the insects
cause they are there, everywhere, they’re insects
scheming, looking, for you
but when you’re down, they’re not around
sunspots
(copyright julian cope)
sunspots changing glare
walking around with my very best friend
i’ve got a long song in my head
strolling around with my very best friend
i look back but i don’t see
walking around with my very best friend
she looks good, fine to me
i’m in love with my very best freind
eeeeeoooo it goes away
sunspots changing gear
driving around with my very best friend
i’ve got a long song in my head
holding on to my very best friend
we look back but i can’t see
moving on to my very best friend
she looks good, fine to me
i’m in love with my very best freind
eeeeeoooo it goes away
white piano in san diego
And there we have it my little babies.
Maybe you’ll ask if it’s all been worth it
Or maybe you’ll ask the desk clerk if there’s a better room available
File your thoughts away and hope no one ever discovers what you’re really thinking
Or there’s always that door that needs fixing
Scream until your vision turns purple
Or catch your breath and say something next time because this is your stop
Stand there and listen as the words wash through you
Or smile politely and whisper “You bore me”
Hell! Maybe the bell doesn’t apply to you!
Or does the sight of filing people wrap you like a warm blanket?
Or maybe, just maybe there’s the love of your life exiting from the church
Oh look! Here’s mom and dad arriving in that brand new car they’ve been looking forward to getting and it’s practically theirs in a few years time anyway and it’s not the right colour no, you’re right, but they got a deal on it and it’s perfect. For the time being anyway.
And it’s the right area for sure! Just the right area for the kids, but yes, it is out the way but we have each other. And that’s enough
Were you really studying your reflection in the window?
Or were you watching the fence dry with your hand on your hip and a cup of coffee to your lips that you’re not really drinking as you mouth the words to the theme tune of that show that makes you wish you still shared a room?
The smell of that grass is never the same in the real world, is it? But as you turn away, remember three things;
One. There is only you
Two. There is only you
Three. There is only you
As you turn away
And failing that.
Maybe you’ll buy that white piano in San Diego after all