Lyrics:
Look up on the wall, there on the floor
Under the pillow, behind the door
There's a crack in the mirror
Somewhere there's a hole in a window pane
paved with white stones
Beckoned me - feeling I still can't explain
Presage I felt inside backed up my way to the fair heather dale
I will remember
to be a hole.
And I don't know what we'll do if this yard gets sold,
For the only life we've known is in the shipyard.
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on the wall hangs a picture that fits
Its spirit in colour and form
At Kynance Liz sat with that stone in her hand
A heart of the Lizard in a vast reptile land
Look up on the wall, there on the floor
Under the pillow, behind the door
There's a crack in the mirror
Somewhere there's a hole in a window pane
the catch
You fill the hole in my heart
I guess you was the patch
Love how you aint stressing me
You just blessing me
Swear this shit is impressing me
Other
feels like I am lost in many ways
In a hole
All alone
Darkness falls
Who am I? I don't even know now
Save me now
Don't let go
Break the walls
You have
cockroaches are standing by watching the fun
I hear three bluebells ringing in a steeple of heather & roses
I can hear them so clear as I glide by
of leaves
mottled by the cleaves
of caterpillar's ardent mandibles
form a basketweave of glowing mud,
bluebells in bud.
Linen smock
and scarlet-embroidered
reborn
Heather to a stranger
Stay by the dark
I thread a long reel
Empty heart
I'd rather not heal
Say what I want
I'd rather not
Heed anyone
I'd rather
not back by fall
Seek me when this small sunflower
Stands above the garden wall
Fare you well and I would not weep
Bid you tend your prayers
enough
My hands in chains
The brain- A hole in the wall
A hole in the wall
So what i am never going to die
And when I have to die then
I want to starve
Flower Power!
Flower Power!
Flower Power!
Flower Power!
Pirate ship sailing in the breeze
London Bridge brought me to my knees
Makes them cower
By
of wheat sailing in the breeze
Money and liars in the trees
Wafts of weed sailing in the breeze
Find a hole where you want to go
Freedom is a necessary right
make
Me think dip dy dip to the socialize
Of americal not America mer
Medler rich peddler "hold up?
Which ways up whatever high
Heather by bush push
home
My faith was broken by the tv news
I'm in the jungle, like a frog
Just sit and watch through hole in the wall
And all i wanna say
Could you remind
shit I'll punch your fourth wall
You're so angry you punched four holes in the wall
You are disgusting to look at like food with mald
Got no motivation
kick"
Meanwhile Rick cummin' by the gallon,
put your hands on the wall please
And try an' keep your balance
Lickin' the grill in her, meanwhile fillin'
ever had your hole, i don't think so
Stuck in the nineties, and you're still full of shit
Stuck in the nineties, and i don't care one bit
Ohh no, Ohh no
trying to kick a hole in the sky
Your walls are plastered with ham-fist drunks
And fagans wrapped in denim and smoke
So tell me what chance did you happen
The boxcutter went, click click
Something in the hole went, click click
The boxcutter went, click click
These are the bones, bones from the grave of Houdini
fuck her and her pussy was soaking wet
Already had her tit out
If I play my cards right, fuck her dig in the hole she shit out
(Girl)
Rick, I gotta
live these things, what seasons bring, they seep in through the wall
Time flows, changes blow
But I feel the darkness of the moor
Sunrise, empty
Beam Bottle,
And I'ma kick a fuckin' hole in the wall,
I'ma kick a fuckin' hole in the wall.
Full throttle, punchin' in an Eldorado,
full bottle, I care
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