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The Birds in Your Garden

It's six o'clock, the birds are singing. I'm wide awake whilst you're still fast asleep. I went outside, into your garden. The sun was bright & the air was cool And as I stood there listening Well the birds in your garden they all started singing this...

The Day After the Revolution

The dust has settled, replaced the bulbs in all the lights. I guess I'll get no sleep tonight. A revolution happened. Oh, sorry you haven't heard? We are the children of the new world. If you're quiet you can watch if you like. They say the future's beg...

The Fear

This is our Music from A Bachelors Den - the sound of loneliness turned up to ten. A horror soundtrack from a stagnant water-bed & it sounds just like this. This is the sound of someone losing the plot - making out that they're okay when they're not. Y...

The Mark of the Devil

The mark of the devil is upon you Your look is no happier than mine Damnation is waiting in the mirror but you shouldn't mind Their legs start a feeling in your stomach Their eyes knock you backwards with a glance Your pride sinks unnoticed in the river given...

The Never-Ending Story

When all should be done and gone, he comes round again to see, he can't keep himself away. He touches her hand and it starts again. His work is an ugly mess. He prods and it cries in pain. He kicks and it starts to scream. He hurries away when she cannot see....

The Night That Minnie Timperley Died

'There's a light that shines on everythin' and everyone And it shines so bright, brighter even than the sun' That's what Minnie thinks as she walks to meet her brother Who is nearly two years older, on a Saturday night He's DJing at some do on the edge of...

The Trees

I took an air-rifle, shot a magpie to the ground And it died without a sound. Your skin so pale against the fallen Autumn leaves And no-one saw us but the trees. Yeah, the trees, those useless trees produce the air that I am breathing. Yeah, the trees,...

The Will to Power

Walking from the scene of some humiliation feeling like a dog. Walking from the scene of some romantic triumph feeling like God. Walk towards the small town lights, felt brighter than the lot of them Can have anything, can never fail. The will to power, the...

There's No Emotion

As I lay down in the bedroom, there came a sound from far away. As I strained my ears to listen I could hear a thin voice say: "In your heart there's no emotion, and your soul, your soul just dried away. There's no love, no love left in your body; standin...

They Suffocate at Night

His body loved her, his mind was set on other things Keep your face out of sight and your thoughts to yourself And this went on for several nights festering in silence, growing in the dark And this they saw as love. Love So sad to see They suffocate at night...

This House is Condemned

He's in a room He sees the floor He sees the wall He sees the roof He sees the door It's nine thirty-eight So he goes up to the door and he finds himself in another room identical to the one before The clock still reads nine thirty-eight So he goes out of...

This Is Hardcore

You are hardcore, you make me hard. You name the drama and I'll play the part. It seems I saw you in some teenage wet dream. I like your get-up if you know what I mean. I want it bad. I want it now. Oh can't you see I'm ready now. I've seen all the pictures, I...

Tunnel

Tunnel The tenth of July, 1985 Don't ask stupid questions I got bored I had nothing to do I was bored I had, I had not ? Fifteen weeks since the light has gone Fifteen weeks with the same shirt on A thousand bodies stink and sweat and somebody's trying to roll...

TV Movie

Without you my life has become a hangover without end. A movie made for TV: bad dialogue, bad acting, no interest. Too long with no story & no sex. Is it a kind of weakness to miss someone so much? To wish the day would go away? Like you did yesterd...

Underwear

Why don’t you shut the door And close the curtains Cos you’re not going anywhere He’s coming up the stairs And in a moment, he’ll want to see your underwear Ahh... Chorus: I couldn’t stop it now There’s no way to get out He’s standing far too near How the hel...

We are the boys

We are the boyz And we are class act Getting trashed so make some noise We are the boyz We are the lads We sleep with slags We nick their fags We got no choice We are the boyz Oh we are the boyz And we don't ask why Because we're alive We are the...

Weeds

We came across the North Sea With our carriers on our knees Wound up in some holdin' camp Somewhere outside Leeds Because we do not care to fight My friends, we are the weeds Because we got no homes, they call us "Smelly refugees" Ah ah ah ah ah Ah...

Weeds II (The Origin Of the Species)

This is the true story of the weeds: the origin of the species. A story of cultivation, exploitation, civilization. Found flowering on wasteland unnoticed, unofficial, accidental. A cutting was taken but weeds do not thrive under hothouse conditions & wi...

Whiskey In The Jar

As I was goin' over the Cork and Kerry mountains I met Captain Farrell and his money he was countin' I first produced my pistol and then produced my wager I said stand and deliver or the devil he may take ya Oh ring dum a doo dum a da / Wept for my daddy-o...

Wickerman

Just behind the station, before you reach the traffic island, a river runs thru' a concrete channel. I took you there once; I think it was after the Leadmill. The water was dirty & smelt of industrialisation Little mesters coughing their lungs up &...