Lyrics:
He tails lights, you slam doors
You think twice oh oh oh oh oh
He thinks plans, you change course
Two damp lights oh oh oh oh oh
But you've got
Strange how you know inside me
I measure the time and I stand amazed
Strange how I know inside you
My hand is outstretched toward the damp
and damp four
Hundred days of the year
I enjoyed the party very much especially the
Sumptuous feast you had prepared it was
Thrilling from the first
Couls you please oblige us with a Bren gun?
Or failing that, a hand grenade will do
We've got some ammunition, in a rather damp condition
And Major Huss
In the first light of day
A mere wisp of smoke remains
In the cool, damp, vernal air
The acrid smell of nearing rain
At once, what was lost is truly
his shadow
The sum of malevolent error
As a young man
Dogged by failure
Bathed in dismay
A course set for dusk
Wandering through lands
Almost abandoned
against the sky
A bridge across to the other side
Nights on end I've passed it by
Thought to cross but never tried
Time has come to change my course
One
Beauty clouded by vermin
Nature’s course correction
A claim of treachery belongs to me
Indignation does not go unpunished
Remove your voice and obey
on the radio it made me feel so low
It seems we gotta, brighten, the damp prison
I'm Nintendo 64 and you Mattel Intellivision
Bustin' from no mo' trey-eights
Now
The heavster goes down smooth as ?
Fingers keep twiddlin'
But I'll keep drizzlin'
Play like a fiddle and
Here to move a million plus
Cause when I'm damp i
ever get to do is play Zappa's comedy music. HE EATS!
[Good Conscience:] Jeff!
[Jeff:] I get so tense!
[Bad Conscience:] Of course you do, my boy.
damp and cold at the end of the night
As I walk down the road
Cause it takes more than one
Cause what's the point if you're on your own
Growing up, I
The morning air makes my nose run
As I walk down the barrel of a loaded gun
I write my name in the still damp sand
I made my name in a two-bit band
I
mean)
You couldn't take Dizzee Rascal for a tramp
If you cross my line (I mean)
I'll leave you colourful, dazed and damp
I don't want beef today
of Finisterre
Setting sail for who knows where
Clothes damp with the melting snow
Dream your dreams of Capistrano
Stoke the stove and plump the sofa
Follow where
the doors!'
And they learn that on their two day course
This job can be done by a four year old
They just leave us freezing in the cold
What you smell is
I know you feel forgotten
I know you wanna find a way
So don't be calling me crazy
When all you do is chat the same old stuff
I mean of course you did
In the early dawn the Bishop's men
Shivered in the damp
But the shiver came not from the cold
And spread throughout the camp
The trembling horses
damp
My home the everglade
Vicious mistress, take my curse away
Will I ever see the sun again?
It's time to break the mould and find the day!
Ameotoko,
on the radio it made me feel so low
It seems we gotta, brighten, the damp prison
I'm Nintendo 64 and you Mattel Intellivision
Bustin from no mo' trey-eights,
The cold, damp walls
Of old abandoned malls
Voices
Like howling
Screeching
White glowing brake discs
She's carrying
In her purse
A conflicting
damp clothes
You did what you had to do
At least that's your excuse but do you flinch
Every time it rains?
Vessels course the deepest blue
But throw away
mind the doors"
And they learn that on the 2-day course
This job could be done by a 4 year old
They just leave us freezing in the cold,
What you smell
the doors"
And they learn that on the two-day-course
This job could be done by a four year old
They just leave us freezing in the cold
What you smell is what
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