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The Deportees Club

Christy Moore

Voyage

1989

At the Arrividerci Roma night club bar and grill
Standing in the fibre-glass ruin watching time stand still
All your troubles you'll confess

Don't Fix What Ain't Broke

Gang of Four

Mall

1991

Fibre glass and rust are filling in my day

I want to see the sunrise in the night time
I'm gonna fake, an alibi

[Chorus]
Don't fix what ain't

Portrait

Duke Special

Songs from the Deep Forest [Special Edition]

2006

As my kisses filled with fibre-glass rain down?

Heavy as a humming bird
But more difficult to find
Darlin', your broken heart
Was never on my mind

guitar, give her a whammy
Uhm I'm feeling like Pacquiao, racks I got many
Many my racks, I get the bag
Internet fast, I do not lag
(Uh, Yeah)
Glass-fibre

and bored
Fibre glass pretty itchy 
Make a bed outta that 
And then we talk real planning n that 
Ima watch some Muska n That 
Tom Penny and D3's

To promised lands they go
I don't know why
You'd ever deny
My bus shelter

See my life withered away
In these fibre-glass panes
Too far gone with things left

life

Gunman walk
Touch road wid fibre glass pipe
My dogs ah di murderous type
Try war juvie turn ina duppy fuss

Buk ah nightmare ina day light

can you let that spark ignite us?
Cloud desires
When your heart is made up
Of glass and fibres
From the start I prayed for the truth but liars
Keep

a gwaan wid beer tings, dem nuh know? Tell dem!


Brand new 17 Fibre Glass well neat check 17
Span town badman wid a bad box , Rev it up vroom vroom 
Mek it

veins are glass fibre
I'll teleport to the holocaust in a trojan horse
Superhero thrill to the rescue stuck in a troubled course
Till jungle put a call

yah nuh READY 

Yo MATHSLAWD! steady 
Draggy touch e road Louboutin synthetic
Fibre glass zig, lock spot inna e chevy  
Joshy have d gal a fuck Roun him

this for size..."

I'm Frankenstein's monster
I'm custom designed
I've got a bolt through m' neck
And a screw on m' mind
He made me out of fibre-glass

When God Logs Off

Skyclad

Folkemon [11 Tracks]

2001

to wonder;
Why are we here; what's the meaning of this?

Virtual church without actual sages;
Souls under scrutiny, rats in glass cages.
Enigmas

Go slow, I see you fall
Your thigh met mine under the glass
But your eyes don't know me at all
A mirage to soothe what you'd lost

And honey, I have

Plucking networked flowers
From a fibre optic chain
I blush at the eroticism
Of the eucalypt scent in rain
Lucked out on the mountainside
But

weightless
I felt you breathing but I couldn’t stop you fading
And now it haunts with a constant projection
This house of glass now casts no reflection
But I’m

weightless
I felt you breathing but I couldn’t stop you fading
And now it haunts with a constant projection
This house of glass now casts no reflection
But I’m

preserved
Poem placed with pencilled articulation of discovery
Mortality's pages spun by vortex into the ice tree's fibre
And Earth dissolves, the wilderness

I pulled up my own roots
Tore each fibre from the compost 
For fear of stagnation

Picking encrusted blu tac from the back of crumpled photos
Folding

nomnculo ontswempu endlebeni zakho
Brought to you by us not by anyone else yayaz
Oko fowethu siyavaya

900, uh
Yeah

Glass half empty
Broken promises
The bar

Well I woke up early one morning
Got dressed by half-past-six
Went down to grab some breakfast
But something was amiss

I had a glass of orange juice

an old wine bottle 
Had sunk and left the glass green

Behind it too
The sky cleared as if the white sediment there had sunk 
Or as if the arm

Get money then repeat at the tower glass underneath me

Can you slide tonight you so fine I'm so high can't recognize
Oh me oh my you and I on tonight

I feel like strumming on heartstrings with broken glass (shattered)
Cutting them open and seeing the fibres of their past (same as me)
Feeling their