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| DESPERATE EYES | DIAMOND JILL & CRAZY JANE | |
| Oh, your desperate eyes I know your desperate eyes Your desperate eyes Such desperate eyes I am not surprised No, I am not surprised Your desperate eyes I'm not surprised But I still love And you still love So I explode again And you explode again Well, I'm not surprised We've desperate eyes But I still love And you still love |
Diamond Jill's at the front door Want to know is it worth more Twenty grammes in her hand Crazy Jane thinks it over Whatcha say? And it's another day And I'm not OK And you think you've got it organised With a hammer and a plastic spoon In the hall it's not easy Spiderman's up the ceiling Go to sleep not a peep Waking up I remember nothing much So am I Diamond Jane or Crazy Jill And you think you'd like to change the world With a hammer and a plastic spoon And all the girls come out to play She said, "I think I've got it organised, With a hammer and a plastic spoon, And you don't like me! me! me!" "I don't like me." I do like me "I don't like me." I do like me |
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| INFAMY | INSIGNIFICANCE | |
| I was an infamy, I was a sight to see You were in infamy, you've got it in for me And all the cartoons that I meet They don't know what they wanna be I know they're happy, I hope they're happy I'm not a might have been, I am a gonna be I was in infamy, the borstal boys and me And all the boys AND ALL THE GIRLS They hide themselves inside their twirls You think they're happy? Could be that happy? I've scribbled pictures in the street Of all the people that I meet I know they're happy but are they really? Aw Aw Aw Aw Aw Aw Aw Aw Aw Aw Aw Aw Aw Aw Aw Aw Wuh-ho! |
She said, "I think too much, I think too much of nothing much." He said, "I write too much, I write too much of science stuff." He's older He's the atomic bomb She's the beauty queen He told her that heaven is colder He shows her how to bend the light She shows him how to get some notice Have you noticed That there's not much difference? HER: "Why'd you have to be so useless?" (always try) HIM: "Why'd you have to be so young?" She's in love with aeroplanes (never fly) He's always on the telephone Never knows he's alone with her They're gonna have to race Have to race in Time and Space And when they talk it out Something happens only for a moment Hold it! The room is exploding |
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| MRS. WINDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| She lives in a rented house Just a mile from a new-age suburb She calls herself Mrs. Winder Others call her Mother Hupboard Every evening at ten o'clock She takes a trowel and a secateurs She's pruning roses and trimming hedges Even after thirty years I said "Mrs. Winder, you don't have to look so sad!" She said "It's not easy to cope when the weeds are bad!" Mrs. Winder can't talk to the neighbours She prefers LSD And it's surprising the things you see On cauliflower and broccoli I said "Mrs. Winder, what age are you, 53?" She said "I dunno, would you buy me some carrot seeds?" It's the carrot seeds, the carrot seeds Eccentric, esoteric doesn't mean a thing to me 'Cos I dig her, she digs her garden We get along naturalley I said "Mrs. Winder, you don't have to look so sad!" She said "It's not easy to cope when the weather's bad!" There's room outside there's always room outside |
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| OLD LOVERS IN A BASEMENT FLAT | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Old lovers in a basement flat They've got an elevator glitter bitter photograph Beside a pre-recorded demo and it's Cilla Black How 'bout that? The rocking horse is giving good advice They've got a Les Paul copy on a block of ice They're playing second hand records With a set of dice Let it roll And rolling!! Here they come in purple and blue Here they come so watch what you do Old lovers, they can't go back And Judy's in the basement She's lost her hat And Tommy's on the bottle Oh, he won't like that Caravan So peachy Kevin's sporting 8-ball flares He's got a yellow jumper Tinsel tripping down the stairs And if he makes them seventeen again Nobody cares anymore Here they come in purple and blue Here they come so watch what you do Coming soon to a basement near you Judy and Tommy's pull out guide To plastic vegetable carpet fazed reality Same channel, wrong time |
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| SPARE ME | SONG FOR SOMEONE | |
| PLACEHOLDER | When I find my life is kind A thousand thoughts pass through my mind She just turned to me and said Will we be free when we are dead I asked you for a dance All you had to do was ask me for a dance They took away our clothes and things We laughed about what springtime brings When I speak it's much too loud I often hear a dangerous sound I asked you for a dance No one ever asked you for a dance I'm often upside roundabout I'm lost before I'm even out I was really so surprised The first time that I caught your eyes I asked you for a dance No one ever asked you for a dance You wouldn't even try You wouldn't even try if I asked you She may be the first But she will never be the last I sometimes wonder how she found me When I see y dreams confound me I asked you for a dance No one ever asked you for a dance You wouldn't even try You wouldn't even try if I asked you She may be the first She'll be the last And when I speak it's much too loud I often hate my dangerous sound I asked you for a dance No one ever asked you for a dance I asked you for a dance All you had to do was ask me for a dance |
| SUMMERTIME IS OVER | SWITCH | |
| Summertime will have to die Kiss a body in the rye Tell me should a body cry Medication Time again Easter Bunny Mother Hen Summertime is over now Days go by I don't know how I forget it's here and now N.B. Man made clocks and God made Time |
At the no go show you can stay all day You won't know no no what to say If it's a radio show it might be better that way There's too many people with nothing to say You can go, you can go Radio show Radio show You can go, you can go I switch on the rayjo (at a quarter to 12) And then I switch off the rayjo (at a quarter past 12) When I switch on the rayjo switch! switch! I have to switch off the rayjo At the no go show you could stay all day You didn't know no no what to say It was a radio show and it was better that way There's too many people with nothing to say You can go, you can go I switch on the rayjo (at a quarter to 12) And then I switch off the rayjo (at a quarter past 12) When I switch on the rayjo And when I switch off the rayjo Switch! Switch! When I switch on the radjo I have to switch off the radjo Ho Ho |
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| TELESCOPE GIRL | THE FLOWERS | |
| It was a telescope periscope looking through
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I might for hours lie beneath the flowers Say hello to the flowers Say hello to the flowers I look for hours lost between the flowers I'm looking for my friends Haven't seen them in hours But hey! you! You with the face that reminds me of Space I cry for hours kissing all the flowers And a visitor is bad When the orchestra is sad But hey! you! You look so dangerous I hope it's contagious £drx!xSpace**frdxyxyis!££y*fnccxSpacerr!!r2 I hate my friends But I still love the flowers But hey! you! You look so dangerous I hope it's contagious Hey! you! A flower for you is the best I can do |
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| WE WON'T BE LATE | PLACEHOLDER | |
| We don't believe in nothing ... not ready for that stuff |
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