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Sunday, November 21, 2010

Angels.

When will the angels come
In chariots of fire
When will they say
the day has come
That we can go home
How long our suffering,
toil and Blame
And when will the angels do
all the world their grace?

Kidnapped

Livin' in the city it's humid and breezy
Movin' to the country it's rugged and sunny
Talkin' to the negro
Go home and so low
Raisin' your eyebrow
at the bad below.
At One O' Clock
Have lunch
And a smoke
At Two O Clock
Back to work
Until you get on the train
Goin' home again
It's all good in theory
But How do you do?
It's not so much what you say
But how much will you pay
You're lucky to be born
to be alive at all
Not to be kidnapped
And not to be sapped
Look out or the lightning
Could zap you.
Who will rule
And who will work the mule?
But when you're livin' in the city
It's city lights.

Monday, May 10, 2010

The Perves.

Which herbs
for the perves
Getting on my nerves
With all their dirt?

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Life

All our hearts are beating
Beating to the drum
All of us are children
Born from our Mum

The world keeps spinning
In the universe
The earth orbiting the sun
The moon orbiting the earth

Angles moving
Above the clouds
persons working below
Life comes and it goes

Children singing
and elephants walking
Men who are building
And women smiling

In life you read the signs
In life you can fall behind
In life you can fall in love
And be as peaceful as a dove

Here where I live, downunder
In the golden land
I trace your footprints
In the sand

Style and substance
Money and church
It's a matter of getting up
When you're hurt

And moving on
To the beat of the drum
Dancing the rituals
And getting along.

Sunday, February 28, 2010

Spring and Autumn

Black velvet
Eyeliner
Butterflies
A red plush couch
A silk scarf
A hat box
The eiffel tower
A wedding ring
These are just
A few of the things
I have seen.
A love heart
With a cupids arrow
Succulent
as bone marrow
A telephone
made of plastic
Hair all done up
With elastics
Use visa
It's fantastic
Sea shells all out of reach
Shining prettily upon the beach
There's a wave
here it comes
To wash away
the woes begun
by stress
Toes peeking out
of a dress
What's your secrets
Pray confess.

Saturday, February 27, 2010

Diana

Social engineers
Wicked stepmothers
head fuckers
Fucking with her brain

She had a family
She had a family tree
I wish they'd let her be
I wish they'd set her free

Reputation, steralisation
Tryna make her tame
Born again Christians
the number nine
and perverts
leering
At her behind

She sung in the shower
she sung
She danced, she had passion
She thought philosophy
was fashion

It's the headfuckers
Freaking her out
It's the evil eye
Tearing her heart out

They say
she's a lunatic
And what can she do
Blame it on the moon

'The dish ran
Away with the spoon'
Within their hearts
Is there room?

Thursday, February 25, 2010

Soon.

As oil on troubled water
I will bring you love
I am the woman who goes to the well
I am the peaceful dove
I am the lock, I am the key
You are before me on your knees
There is no need to feel bad
there is no need to be mad
I never want you to feel sad.
Its as if you feel as though you've been had
It as if everything turned bad
As oil on troubled water
I will set you free
I will let you be
I am the master and you are the slave
I am the lady and you are the knave
In the dirt where you lie ashamed
I will quench your thirst and cleanse your wounds
I will carry you to my room
I will sweep the floor with a broom
So Mother Mary can visit you soon.

Saturday, February 20, 2010

The Garden.

The garden
The garden of love
Welcome to paradise baby
And would you like a fig?
What's your trip
Buddhism
Taoism
Christianity
Atheism
Paganism
Sex drugs and rock n' roll
Vogue
France the South of
Science
Humanities
Medication
The sub-station
Mating
Waiting
Faking
Raving?
Let's go for a walk
in the park
Before it gets dark
Be quiet
Or the dog will bark.
Hum, hum, hum.
Sssshhhh.
Fun, fun
Geee
Sweetheart, darling
come with me.

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Terpsikhore

I'm a pumkin
I'm a bumkin
I'm something
I am nothing
Without you.

Monday, February 15, 2010

Black Suit Man

Black suit man
Who are you
Why do you stand in my way
What are you doing today

Black suit man
With your shoulders high
Poker face
and never a smile

Just blank
Telling me I can't
Since when
Were you my toffee Aunt

Black suit man
Full of hate
I sat and starved
While you just ate

Black suit man
Just go away
You're not welcome here
You have no place.

In my life
You cause me strife
You even broke me up
With my beautiful wife

Black suit man
With your schoolmaster cane
I wish that you never came
I really do not like your game

You give me grief
You cause me shame
I hope you die in the gutter
In the pouring rain

Your rigid rule
your tyrannic trade
You're such a fool
And you raped the maid

There's never been much
I could do to change you
But I'm going to find a way
to phase you

I'm going to find a way
I'm going to find a way
To bring down the rule
I'm not your dog, I'm not your mule.

Euphoria

M m m m morphine
in my blood
pumping through my veins
Causing quite a flood
In my chemical brain

The m m m m man
put me on a high
now I feel like a cake
With frosting made of ice
And would you like a slice

S s s s slut
Cum all in her pants
Hooked on romance
Lost in the dance
Do you know my stance

I'ts m m m m morphine
Giving me bliss
Every time I get a hit
I blow a kiss but
When I cannot score, it's you, I miss.

M m m m morphine
delicious fucking stuff
Like it or not
I just can't get enough
I'm in love

It's Morphine
making me high
making me laugh and
Making me cry
Making me bold, and making me shy

Yes mmm morphine
that must be what it is
I think he put a line
In my bloody drink
Cause whenever I withdraw, I have a fit.

It's m m m m morphine
that I'm addicted to
It makes me euphoric
and then it makes me blue
And the morphine, the morphine is you!

M m m m more
More morphine sheeze
Is there a store
Where I can buy a tease
God give me a line, please, please please.

Saturday, February 13, 2010

Monsoon

The moon is just a memory
In this monsoon
The memory of making love
In mesmorising June.