Push 'em off like tiny lifeboats
Jellyfish and small white lanterns
Onward!
Tell
lies about things
That don't really matter
When the little golden record
Spins on the giant
hi-fi player
Backwards
Skips on the first sing
It's my heart beating
Submarine
bells in the hall ring
The Stamford Arm's room
Full of Tidy Bowl and fluer de mal
Smells worse
than the night capitan's b.o.
Pass the party hats
Shoulder
rifles
I give orders here
Simon says, "Up the hill, boys!"
When we reach the clouds
Disappear
completely
It's the slight of hand
that never quite panned out
When the pigeon died
Stuck
inside a top hat
The kids all cried
Go home
Show's over
I'm
slogging through a rain of frogs while
Waiting out a plague of pussycats
Each day that dawns
Falling
like a stinkbomb in my soul
Would your god have suffered his children
To
die for your righteous cause?
10. The rebels take your money
and
your clothes.
But when the soldiers come
They'll run my brothers down
Send a bird should I survive
to
tear my liver out
For a billion years
A billion
"The
child was lost
And when the bleeding ends
It's best to put this all behind you,"
her doctor
says
Pour this man a drink
Barkeep!
Toss it down
the kitchen sink
It's where I died
Face down inside
A basin filled with
Double Extra-Strength
Hair Straightener
Do I wear a hemlock wreath
be a grain of sand
A leaf that falls?
I
know not where it calls me...
I hear music and there's no one there
I
smell blossoms but the trees are bare
They're so pure and good
They
say anything you like
And I swallowed it all
So long that
I almost died
I almost died
11. Chairs burning in the center
of State Street
Sand filters
in beneath the boards
Make a fist
Shake it at nothing
I'm not here
I can't harm you
The Colonel laughs
leans back and asks
A thousand cash
The
rest in bonds
and uncut diamonds
A gymbag filled
with worthless bills
No chance that
he'll
Be talking his way out of this one
Blood congealed
These poppy fields
The moon
reveals
Stretched out for miles
A billion flowers
12.
*They sing me to sleep
These promises I'll never keep
But I'll lie awake and crave
pills that
would take
me to the land of idiot boys
We made our vows
A
slight of hand that never
did pan out
With nought up our sleeves for
My next trick I'll leave
Bound
for the land of idiot boys
This ain't what it seems
It's
a magical world
It's an opium dream
There's a candlestick burning
for you
Catch that
merry-go-round
In love with the
sound of the rings
Deaf with the song of a
wind
chime
Old harry lanier had a heart attack
down by the
pier
The birthday girl begins to bawl
Her mom and dad not
happy
as they pull on their coats
And go to mumbling oaths
I wish the taxi would show
he closed his eyes
Fell asleep then and there
and he dreamed
of the prize
A stuffed swordfish to put
on the wall
Can't you see it now friends
It'll
hang at the end of the bar
Faint is the smell of the salt air
It's
a magical world
It's an opium dream
The smell of the salt
air
The song of a wind chime
13. Where do you start?
When
nothing is right
in this world
You raze a wall
And I'll man the barricades
On my
own
All alone
When do you call?
When nothing's
right
in this world
Swear you'll never crawl
And I will carry you home
All my own
All songs copyright 2008
Big Smash Music
Except *Written by
Mark Humphreys/Vincent M.
* contains elements
of "Harry lanier" copyright 2005
Dane
Junior Music (ASCAP)
Original recording produced by
Mark
Humphreys
Song 4 samples elements of
"Have You News Of
My Boy Jack?"
a poem written in 1916 by
Rudyard Kipling and performed
as a song by Louis
Kirkby-Lunn in
1917.ハ
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