Our Words

Our Words

Walls and Glass

Walls and glass, hold me in,
Locked inside, to move’s a sin.
Walls and glass, they never pass,
Black and black, there’s no contrast.

Walls and glass, hold me in,
Locked inside, to move’s a sin.
Walls and glass, they never pass,
Black and black, there’s no contrast.

Walls and glass, solo life,
Black and white, in my mind.
Walls and glass, no space and time,
Safe, so safe, to hide inside.

Walls and glass, legalised,
Hidden inside and out of sight.
Walls and glass, homely charms,
Tied and bound and out of harm.

Walls and glass, hold me in,
Locked inside, to move’s a sin.
Walls and glass, they never pass,
Black and black, there’s no contrast.

Free me from these walls and glass,
Or must I take the plunge myself?
Break the pane, knock down the walls,
Leave my soul sitting on the shelf.

Walls and glass, hold me in,
Locked inside, to move’s a sin.
Walls and glass, there’s no contrast,
Suicidal feelings they never pass.

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Dear Image

Go, go, go Dear Image,
Watch me please Dear Image,
On parade, parade,
On parade, parade.

Go, go, go Dear Image,
Self-obsessed Dear Image,
Dressed, undressed, display,
Self-obsessed, display.

Go, go, go Dear Image,
Leave me here Dear Image,
All alone, alone,
On my own, my own.

Go, go, go Dear Image,
Weird, so weird Dear Image,
On parade, parade,
On parade, parade.

Go, go, go Dear Image,
Die with me, Dear Image,
Die with me, Dear Image,
Die, die, die, die die.

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Love, Love, Love

If you’ll be my Aphrodite,
I will be your Hercules.
If my sins come back and bite me,
I’ll go down - on bended knees.

Take my love and hold it tightly,
Never let my heartbeat go.
I will hold you oh so closely,
In the crisp - mid-winter snow.

Chorus
Love, love, love,
Yes it’s got to be.
Love, love love,
Yes you flatter me.
Love, love, love – Love, love, love.

If you’ll be my Angelina,
I will be your Bradley Pitt.
Walk together arm in arm and,
Holding hands - a perfect fit.

Chorus

Sweet and tender loving kisses,
Oh so hard to seek and find.
Close my eyes and make my wishes,
Stay forever - in your mind.

When we're old and oh so lonely,
Shiver in the winter frost.
Arm in arm we die so quietly,
A love once found is never lost.

Chorus

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I Can Fly

I don’t need no LSD,
Mushrooms just don’t magic me.
Something else just makes me fly,
Far from here and I don’t know why.

I don’t need your feathered wings, no parachute for me.
Come and watch me flying all around reality.

I’m in need of iron chains,
Tethered ropes to tie me down.
Or I will jump and yes I’ll fly,
Catch me as I near the ground.

I don’t need no LSD,
Mushrooms just don’t magic me.
Something else just makes me fly,
Far from here and I don’t know why.

I don’t need your space suit, out of body’s not for me.
Something else just makes me fly, between the moon and me.

I can fly, I can fly, I can fly, I can fly, I can fly, I can fly, I can fly.

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Catch My Face

Sometimes I try to catch my face,
As it goes drifting round in space,
As it goes singing to the World.

And I can find there’s nothing wrong,
It was right here all along,
It was just singing to the World.

Sometimes I fly down empty streets,
I then see shadows in the sheets,
And then hear voices in my head.

And I can find there’s nothing there,
No matter how hard I stare,
It was just voices in my head.

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ZX Spectrum

That girl’s got my ZX Spectrum,
And my favourite sharkfin plectrum.
I’m so annoyed,
My life’s void.

ZX Spectrum.
Sharkfin plectrum.
I’m so annoyed,
My life’s void.

I asked for my ZX Spectrum,
And that girl gave me,
Total rejection.

ZX Spectrum.

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Highscore

She knocked on the door,
Just as I got the highscore,
On chuckie chuckie chuckie chuck.
She didn’t appreciate,
That I could ejaculate,
On 48k of RAM - oh! man.

I got cramp in my arms my head my neck my back my legs.
She thought she knew what to do, that fool.
I got cramp in my arms my head my neck my back my legs.
But the lighter fuel made it numb.
Oh! it was cool.

I didn’t care,
Cos I had spiky hair,
And a lot more games to spare - oh yeah!
In retrospect I know that I was perhaps silly,
But she came a poor second to Jet Set Willy.

She said,
Making progress with you,
Is like surfing the internet,
With a ZX81 and a cheap modem.

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Better Times

Baby screams and Mummy dreams,
Of a life that’s a little brighter.
Sister shouts and Daddy doubts,
If he can pull his belt any tighter.
Pull his belt any tighter.

On the street in donkey jacket,
Search the lining for a (last wage) packet.
Found a pound you jump around,
Could it be you’ve hit better times.
Could it be you’ve hit better times.

Chorus
Still they say...
An Englishman's home is his castle,
An Englishman's home is his castle.
Is it true?
An Englishman's home is his castle,
An Englishman's home is his castle.

In bed at night with your robust wife,
She screams and shouts about life.
Argue, argue ‘til you fall asleep,
Dreaming of better times.
Dreaming of better times.

Chorus
Break
Chorus

Search for work, day in day out.
For a little bit of extra money.
Buy chips for tea, for 90p.
You’re dreaming of milk and honey.
Dreaming of milk and honey.

Chorus

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A Vicar's Hand...

I'm only fifteen
Innocent and blind
I trust my elders,
To be honest to me - and kind.

My friend Peter,
He's the same as me,
He plays football
And watches colour - T.V.

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I've got a vicar's hand in my underpants,
A vicar's hand and he wants romance.
I've got a vicar's hand in my underpants.

There's a vicar to my left,
And a vicar to my right,
What they are doing,
Is not a pretty sight.

Their hands are cold,
Their breath is bad,
They say hold this,
There, there's a good lad

Chorus
Break

A catholic boy,
God's no friend of mine,
Pretend to make me happy,
With your bread and wine.

Bless me father,
For I have sinned,
A vicar in my knickers
Is it a mortal sin?

Chorus

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Shock Baby Shock

This is gonna shock,
You won’t know what to do.
The man that you once loved,
He beats you up – all black and blue.

Chorus.
Shock baby shock, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Shock baby shock, no, no, no.
Shock baby shock, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Shock baby shock.

Lucky, lucky buggers,
Born with cock and balls.
When we had bikes for Christmas,
You had – bleedin’ Cindy dolls.

When I dressed up as Batman,
You were Goldilocks.
When I was warm in trousers,
All you wore – were ankle socks.

Chorus.

Married a bloated bigot,
Overweight, stinking swine.
Rapes you every night,
To pass away – the bleedin’ time.

Suffer every month,
Never suffered in his life.
Cook his umpteenth dinner,
Slit his throat – with a knife.

Chorus.
Break
Chorus.

Slit his throat from ear to ear,
And hope he doesn’t stir.
You’d better double-check he’s dead,
Dead, dead, dead – dead, dead for sure.

Leave a little note,
On the table in the hall.
Saying lucky, lucky buggers,
Those born with – cock, cock, cock, cock and balls.

Chorus

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If I Had My Way

Bus driver, taxi driver, part-time scuba diver,
Newsagent, secret agent, bald insurance agent.
If I had my way, you'd be dead today.
A bullet in your head and you'd be blown away.

Chorus
If I had my way, if I had my way,
If I had my way, if I had my way,
If I had my way - a bullet in the head and you'd be blown away.

Prostitutes and destitutes, people wearing cowboy boots,
Conservatives, superlatives, middle class alternatives,
If I had my way, you'd be dead right now.
Slash your throat if I could somehow.

Chorus

BREAK – John on Jimmy

Bank clerks, loan sharks, Prince Edward, Koo Stark,
Sue Lawley, Roger Daltrey, Terry Wogan, Gabby Logan,
If I had my way, I'd switch you off.
Get your hands off my Kalashnikov!

Chorus

Big Brother, Little Brother, people texting one another.
Zoe Ball, Davina McCall, sorry but I hate you all,
If I had my way, I'd be dead today.
A bullet in my head someday.

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Null and Void

Vote for likely winners,
Not the ones you like.
They're just non-starters,
Like a solenoid.

Chorus
Non-starter, non-starter, solenoid.
Non-starter, non-starter, solenoid.


Vote for what your head says,
Not what's in your heart.
That's just a non-starter,
Like a solenoid.

Chorus
Non-starter, non-starter, solenoid.
Non-starter, non-starter, solenoid.

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