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För Sent För Edelweiss (Håkan Hellström) · In the Light: The Very Best of Charlie Peacock (Charlie Peacock) · Charlie Peacock (Charlie Peacock) · Live För Dig (Lars Winnerbäck) · Ett Slag För Dig (Tomas Andersson Wij) · Känn Ingen Sorg för Mig Göteborg (Håkan Hellström) · Jag Är Inte Rädd För Mörkret (Kent) · Ett Slag För Dig (Tomas Andersson Wij) · The Best of The Mighty Clouds of Joy [Peacock] (The Mighty Clouds of Joy) · 14 Golden Recordings from the Historic Vaults of Duke/Peacock (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


and gold
Now tales Prince Rupert's peacock brings
Of walls and trumpets thousand fold
Prophets chained for burning masks
And reels of dreams unrolled
now Prince Rupert's tears of glass
Make saffron sabbath eyelids bleed
Scar the sacred tablet of wax
On which the Lizards feed.

Wake your reason's
And the morning gay and fine,
For her lover was a river boy
From the river in the pines.

Now Charlie, he got married
To his Mary in the spring
When the trees were
the action is
I'd rather be with the next-door hairies
Simon spied the bathroom door
In his hand's a herb shampoo
Waiting for the waters raw
So little time, so
on the scoop (scoop)
Yo, but now your life is turning for a loop (a loop)
And things (and things) yo, aren't so great in paradise
Shit, your friend (friend)
Brubeck
We come now, frantically searching for Thomas Moore, rainbow villages
Up on suddenly, Charlie Mingus and our man Abdul Malik
to add bass,
surrounded by bitchery now this is 
The most incredible shit in Slim Kid history 
So watch if you will the moment some good 
Shit pops and they be fogging
Tonia, my name is Busta
My name is Dianna, my is Busta
And what do you take me for the little loco push over
No shame in my game 'cause that's how I got
the time to die
Then he would come and go like this
Underneath a painted sky

She woke up and called him "Charlie" by mistake
And then in shame began
What is this game we play with broken hearts and tears?
Been played by young and old for oh, so many years
Can you tell me honestly you've never been
trembling.
Now the lady with the peacock mask,
Is writhing around in broken monicle glass,
Imprisoned like a beetle laying on it's back,
And the man
Jeff comes back with his Technics 12
We slap high fives and start cause it's time to raise hell
Bam is right beside me, people rushin the door
Charlie
yaknahmean? 

You a Buttercup girl 

Oh is that right? 

Yeah 

Well, I got Love Jones for you 

Word, tell me about it 



Chorus: Angel Cake
Tonia, my name is Busta
My name is Dianna, my is Busta
And what do you take me for the little loco push over
No shame in my game 'cause that's how I got
What is this game we play with broken hearts and tears?
Been played by young and old for oh so many years,
Can you tell me honestly you've never
[Charlie Brown]
Yo check it out, yo Brown, coming up with the sound all around
Check it out, L.O.N.S. for '90 y'all,
What's up? Do I got the hands
proud to beg for mercy
You will die by the executioner's hand

Under the guillotine 

Tears are running
Down your cheeks
As you see
The axe
to retire.
Second time in history, Atlantic flown by three Spaniards.
Here's one. Death of Barbara La Marr, film actress with five 
husbands.
BBC asks for
Come with me
To the bright white flame
That you knew by name
And you will again

Take my hand
We're getting out of here
No more time for tears
My life is measur'd by this glasse, this glass
By all those little Sands that thorough passe
See how they presse, see how they strive, which shall
a green time a flower
Oh, fell in love with the sun.
The passion lasted for an hour
And then she wilted from her loved one.

Once in a green time
against the stereo-mono-typical
Visualising wealth is not applicable
Now, my brain cries out for me to read
With movement inspired by Johnsy D and Benjy
to make the grade
By making music day to day
Although our task is never done
You ought to know it's just begun

And now it's time for us to say
But most
what they need life's better for them for them I see, they ignore what they hate and keep what they like, this time I'm going to do it right - see him,
move through you 
Day by day, day by day
Now is the time for redesigning a mind
You will need to rock this calling
And send the mighty swiftly