Lovely Broken Thing. ------------------- JAL TO TOKYO Refugee Rain One hand Come down between us I explained How good I feel And everything In my imagination You got the wrong end Misunderstanding Watching the sun rise Over the water Back in the fears Projection I discard Sleepless Ice in the apple juice Chrome around the coffee Loaded You get your legs waxed At 2:00am "Ohh!" That's so lovely Here comes The cappuccino girl The dark red line around your lips girl Too many late nights Girl Smiling Clutching your finger tips She let me sit alone Let me gather fragments Like a bone Stone Let me sit with the fear Let it slip off me Roll past and off me I've been carrying it all day Delicate finger cup girl Do Do you need a ride? Random breath Pure siren inside Double detrimental Perfection Superfood Gather at the dark bridge A crossing above our heads Above us Descending into the Real men eat meat and chicken Not beef crusades Crusades for truth and justice Home truth Home twin Tribulation Turbulent and fast Fast moving fingers Your hiss in my ears again "I'm just behind you girls" he says Shakin' in the air Strapped in And rockin' Covering your eyes and lips rubbed with fingers You make the sign of lock and key You nod and smile Leaning into the wind she call "Benny!" "Benny!" "Benny!" "Benny!" She pull the snake bag Movin' at speed Curse Cursing her heels Tangled air Mr Cashman King bridge What's on? Royal hot fresh star water star boy Wait Waiting for a green light Waiting out for a green man Bang the pole and here it comes She's on the in-line blades a blind girl Blonde Playing dancing queen On an acordian Black dog Grey dog Everybody got their dogs Tied up to a wall See See the penguin girl Selling the boat trips to tourists Lycra boy in a blue hat walkin' Walkin' tight rope for money She Was wandering around in this nothing But this little white silky he said Skimmer clocks The Dali The Japanese girls A long way from home In tats and pokeys Waiting for a green man banging the pole "Oh my god!" she says I feel weightless And funkfish I-In In Memphis cladding Chocolate boutique I'll give you one I'll give you everyone Black-out tang Get behind the shot you think You think I'm an idiot A fresh boy Moses Can you cut it Cherry pickers waiting for a Waiting for a memory they want They want to get it on They want to get the juice That'll set them free I'm your bare brass boy I'm skinny Side cup Overdone and touched I'm under touched Mom! Mom! Mom! The picture's finished A little girl's playing for money For a junky mother eyes Eyes behind glass Black glass Hello my name is Bernadett HI hope you like my music Have a nice day Then the rose Seller The rose seller complains Complains about the weather Looking for another hoby man Eureka she's a crane A dome of pure cream This This floor is secured 20 19 There's a sweet smell in the hall Walking through the mouth of Luna Park The glove The glove goes on my pink faced fish The crystal club Insert your card Casino shopping Promenade So much Temp tation Temptation she brings me black tea Black tea and memory Wrapped in the morning No no no no Offerings of everything Of energy This Summer's cheap A dollar ninety five When I When I was in New York She said Go for the looser fit You wont look as if you're trying so hard When she was She was trying harder Gap Gap on the shirt Gap in the head she married the wrong bloke He said I burn fire on the rock Making mark in the stone And red And red people animation Liquid on sticks And precious things I feel the wind I feel weird and black glass in my head Open Open Open Open Open Open Open Open
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PEGGY SUSSED I Can feel Geography I can feel the ground and I can feel the pull of the train Hallelujah! Lights on beneath the sea I'm a broke leg pony that's winning the race Hallelujah! Mickey walks on the face of the water He makes bad good And he makes the dirt clean Hallelujah! I'm touched by the hand of Mickey I'm sugar on a stick Hallelujah! Eeeven you would laugh out loud Tied to a balloon Hallelujah! An image of your face A picture of you Hallelujah! Inside a fate This is my car Or it could be one day when I make it! This is me in the picture And in walks someone skinny Hallelujah! Killing time on the line Between home and the hog Hallelujah! Feel the fizz The electricity run through you! Hallelujah!
LENNY PENNE Vision - Come on Vision - Come on Vision - Come on Vision (drums) Vision - Come on Vision - Come on Vision - Come on Vision (drums) Spiderman boy Bolt through the eyebrow Hand full of lilies Bloodshot Fierce gel Head on a stick Cruel girl Make me (drums in) Vision - Come on Vision - Come on Vision - Come on Vision Vision - Come on Vision - Come on Vision - Come on Vision (longer drum section) American style Haunts me Follows me Greyyyyyyyyyy………. "vision" Mug me off And neuter me Render me mute Come on down and laugh at me Cut off at the root "Yeah" is just a word she used Before she could shoot Make me wanna get up and be a man Polystirene cups are left in hope -next to the bodies of the fallen Ever finished siny shiny in the mornin'? Flags are full mast and brave a warnin' Do you want sommmmmmme?! You gave me fear in the sunshiiiine Your voice like distant thunderrrrrr Rollin' on chromium and rubberrrrrrr Sellin' preperationnnnnnnnns To the herrrrrrrrrrrrd! You frighten meeeeee! With your fierce smiiiiiiiiiile! How! Can! Kind! Be! So! Un-! Kind!?
WITNESS You smell good Touchin' skin-to-skin Familiar This is me Where are we? Where I am Belly full of memories Missin' you Bring the car round in the rain Polystirene cups are left in hope -next to the bodies of the fallen Ever finished siny shiny in the mornin'? Flags are full mast and brave a warnin' Do you want sommmmmmme?! You gave me fear in the sunshiiiine Your voice like distant thunderrrrrr Rollin' on chromium and rubberrrrrrr Sellin' preperationnnnnnnnns To the herrrrrrrrrrrrd! You frighten meeeeee! With your fierce smiiiiiiiiiile! How! Can! Kind! Be! So! Un-! Kind!?
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