Behold, there’s a crook in the hammock plays!

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Trudging through the morning,
The trap with the trampoline under his arm,
Shifts past your whiskers, so stark is the charm but the barking alarm,
Waits coiled ’til the corner is turned.

And the bicycle wheels all struggle to move round,
In your muddy mind, blatantly caked and,
Unwilling to wind uncooperative time,
So he sits on the springs ’til the muck goes dry

All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms and cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall,
All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms and cast the shadow of a snake pit on the…

What came first, the chicken or the dickhead?
Split sleep reaps rewards from ill fitting thoughts,
And twilight forced you to go on a walk,
Your legs start running and your head gets caught

Canopy 19,
It’s perfectly placed for the reasonably frightening,
Fall from the aftertaste, you’ll have to slip away,
I am unhappy to say, behold is the crook in the hammock plays…

All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms and cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall,
All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms and cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall…

Behold, there’s a crook in the hammock plays

Cruelly with the base of the scales,
And fiddles with the feet on a balancing act,
Gagged, bound and crafting a tale,
Trailing wrapped in a gasp,

Cruelly with the base of the scales,
And fucking fiddles with the feet on a balancing act,
You were gagged, bound and crafting a tale,
Trailing wrapped in a gasp.

All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms and cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall,
All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms and cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall.

Don’t seem like no choice to me

I walked away
From everyone I know
I looked around and thought
This must be what it’s like to be alone

Awareness fell on me
*My bones, my bones*
I felt my ribs
*My bones, my bones*
I’m mud, I’m mud
Everybody thinks I’m calm

Oh I had to be brave
*You gotta be brave
Oh I had to be brave
*You gotta be brave*
Oh I had to be brave
*Gotta be brave*

Don’t seem like no choice to me

Oh I had to be brave
*You gotta be brave*
Oh I had to be brave
*You gotta be brave*
Oh I had to be brave
*You gotta be*

Don’t seem like no choice to me

Oh I had to be brave
*You gotta be brave
Oh I had to be brave
*You gotta be brave*
Oh I had to be brave
*You gotta be*

Don’t seem like no choice to me

I walked away
*I walked away*
From everyone I know
*I walked away*
I looked around and thought
This must be what it’s like to be alone

Oh I had to be brave
*You gotta be brave
Oh I had to be brave
*You gotta be brave*
Oh I had to be brave
*You gotta be*

Singing this melody.

I’m on my own,
I’m drinking for you and me
Singing this song
And hearing your harmony

All I want
Sweet lover on the side
Oh lord, your my only friend tonight

Your all alone
I’m thinking about you and me

Singing this melody

All i want
Sweet lover on the side
Oh lord, your my only friend tonight

we can’t live if we’re too afraid to die.

Fire for the hills pick up your feet and lets go
Head for the hills pick up steel on your way
And when you find a piece of them in your sight
Fire at will don’t you waste no time

Another thought of the unaware
Addiction in disguise
With a drop of blood
You will take them out for me

Fire from the hills pick up speed and lets go
Fire for real yeah shoot to kill with no aim
Head for the hills yes eyes on the camp fire glow
Creep up there like a white mink hiding in snow

And out of the black a figure forms
A soldier in the sky
With a drop of love
Trying to set you free

Run for the hills pick up your feet and lets go
We did our jobs pick up speed now lets move
The trees cant grow without the sun in their eyes
And we can’t live if we’re too afraid to die

Hold on tight yes hold on tight you’re too slow

Fire at the breeze that blows these thoughts through our mind
Hire only thieves to steal the thoughts from our heads

The black acres are claiming me.

Whirlwind
Take me there
Where I will be
His lady fair
Sheets of night
Hiding us
Gusts of wind
Riding us
I’m blown away
Into his hands
I’m weak and high
Can barely stand

In the web
Of dizzy leaves
Virgins all
Elude the trees

Touch me now
Touch me
The black acres are claiming me
They’re claiming me

He holds me up
Like a babe
Pressing close
I can’t behave
I need to have
This little death
I’m up against
His downy chest

In the web
Of dizzy leaves
Virgins all
Elude the trees
The chill is flush
With burning flesh
It’s so refined
This little death

Touch me now
Touch me
The black acres are claiming me
They’re claiming me

Touch me now
Touch me
The black acres are claiming me
They’re claiming me
Black acres

I’m running
Away from home
Black acres
And the wind
The wind is blowin’
Black acres
And the weathervane
Its heathen song
Lulls the world
With silver tongue

Touch me now
Touch me
The black acres are claiming me
They’re claiming me

stuck in the sky.

My feet
Are asleep
My hands
Chained to clouds

My toes
Are marble stones
Sinking in the sand

I’m stuck in the sky
I’m never coming down

I’m stuck in the sky
I’m never coming down

I’m stuck in the ground
I’m never getting out

I conquered all.

Mirror mirror on the wall
Who’s the greatest of them all
My man, Muhammad, Boy Jesus too
Who’s Messiah be good for you

Cause I came I saw
I conquered all
All ya’ll, all ya’ll, all ya’ll

People look towards Mecca’s way
Sistine Cahpel people pray
It don’t matter what you do
Holy World War will come for you

my mind must go on holiday.

Love there are flowers hanging in the vine
So high…you cannot see
Now my mind must go on holiday, torn from it’s hook, a broken valentine
I see the smoke from a revolver, will I get hit, I hardly care
When I’m bombed I stretch like bubblegum
And look too long straight at the morning sun
Love there are flowers along the avenue, all things perfectly in place
I build a shrine
I settle a monument
Because you’re fire
Because you’re a fire escape

Midnight blues, keeps on calling.

Midnight, why are you doin’ me wrong?
Keepin’ me up all night long
Every time I feel a little bit free
I hear those blues, midnight blues
Convinced they’re calling me

Midnight, you keep me runnin’ around
Made up my mind, I’m gonna settle down
Every time I feel a little bit free
I hear those blues, midnight blues
Convinced they’re calling me

I just can’t help but feel a little bit shamed
Every time I hear you calling my name
I’m blaming you for all the bad things I’ve done
Still I will admit that every once in a while, it was fun

Oh, every night
You keep me runnin’ around
Made up my mind, I’m gonna settle down
Every time I feel a little bit free
I hear those blues, midnight blues

Midnight blues, keeps on calling
Night blues, keeps on calling

It was only a dream now.

Felt like strangled in my own bed
But stood up
Nothing, nothing instead
Of staying out of the last hours
Put it all in my endless debt
I’m taking everything I can get
See us trying to hold on what’s left of our souls
Now would you believe me
If I said
Felt like crying in my own head
But laughed like nothing
Nothing instead
Of staying out of the last hours
We’re young but already so old
Our hearts are filled with doubt and sold
For the highest bidder in this mess we live & die
Now would you believe me
If I said
That it was only a dream
To get stuck in between
Then paint back the rainbow
Through the golden sea
It was only a dream
It was only a dream now
It was only a dream
It was only a dream now
It was only a dream
It was only a dream now
It was only a dream
It was only a dream now
It was only a dream
It was only a dream now
It was only a dream
It was only a dream now
It was only a dream
It was only a dream now
It was only a dream
It was only a dream now

He can only fall in love for just one night.

He’s not a boy that you can change, nor should you want to
He’s not a boy that you can tame, don’t let it taunt you
Don’t even try to to run away, he wouldn’t stop you
He’s not a boy that you can chain, I know you want to
And you can wait all night
You can wait all day but,
He’s not a boy that you can change

We were up all night, talking trash and wasting time
When he says you’re beautiful, it’s not a line
But in the morning you might find that
he might have changed his mind
He can only fall in love for just one night

He’s not a boy that you can change, nor should you want to
He’s not a boy that you can tame, don’t let it taunt you
Don’t even try to to run away, he wouldn’t stop you
He’s not a boy that you can chain, I know you want to
And you can wait all night
You can wait all day but,
He’s not a boy that you can change

Even when he lies he means every word he says
His delusions find their way inside your head
And he knows that beauty lies
But he likes it by his side
Just to take it for a ride until the mystery dies

You may say «why, don’t you realize,
I could give you everything?»
But, you see he can’t be tied,
Contained, or satisfied by all
You could bring

He’s not a boy that you can change, nor should you want to
He’s not a boy that you can tame, don’t let it taunt you
Don’t even try to to run away, he wouldn’t stop you
He’s not a boy that you can tame, I know you want to
And you can wait all night
You can wait all day but,
He’s not a boy that you can change
He’s not a boy that you can save
He’s not a boy that you can change

In the good old…days.

If Queen Boadicea is long dead and gone
Still then the spirit
In her children’s children’s children
It lives on

If you’ve lost your faith in love and music
Oh the end won’t be long
Because if it’s gone for you then I too may lose it
And that would be wrong

I’ve tried so hard to keep myself from falling
Back into my bad old ways
And it chars my heart to always hear you calling
Calling for the good old days
Because there were no good old days
These are the good old days

It’s not about, tenements and needles
And all the evils in their eyes
And the backs of their minds
Daisy chains and school yard games
And a list of things we said we’d do tomorrow
A list of things we said we’d do tomorrow

The arcadian dream has all fallen through
But the Albion sails on course
So lets man the decks and hoist the rigging
Because the pig mans found the source
And theres twelve rude boys on the oars

In the good old…days