Right Action

Come home practically all is nearly forgiven
Right thoughts
Right words
Right action

Almost everything could be forgotten
Right thoughts
Right words
Right action

How can we leave you
To a Saturday night or a Sunday Morning?
Good morning.

This time, same as before, love you forever
Right thoughts
Right words
Right action

Sometimes, wish you were here, weather permitting
Right thoughts
Right words
Right action

How can we leave you
To a Saturday night or a Sunday Morning?
Good morning.

11 Chalcot Gardens England’s Lane Hampstead London

Evil Eye

What’s the colour of the next car?
Yeah, RED, ya bastard
I don’t believe in god, but I believe in this shit
Not me
Some fool who dumb dumb do
But not, not, not me

Uh, some people get a freak out of me
Some people can see that I can see
Some people want to see what I see
Some people put an evil eye on me

I have the evil eye
I see your soul
You wear it on your face
It’s worn in what you do

What’s the colour of the next car?
Yeah, RED, ya bastard
I don’t believe in god, but I believe in this shit
Not me
Some fool who dumb dumb do
But not, not, not me

Uh, some people get a freak out of me

It looks so clean
But I can see
The crawling, crawling creatures
Suspended in solution
No, no there’s no solution

Uh, some people get a freak out of me

Love Illumination

When you’re half way from a dream
Is it hard to work out what is real?
Is the real over there more vivid than here ever feels?
We could love
We could love you
If you need somebody to love you
While you’re looking for somebody to love

Sweet love illumination
Sweet love revelation
Outside fresh avaricide
But inside our love you’ll be alright
Sweet love illumination
Sweet sweet love celebration
Cop car burn
Reason turn
But inside our love you’ll be alright

Is the Blackpool bright light brighter than the light in your home
Were you born to be loved but nobody else seems to know

We could love
We could love you
If you need somebody to love you
While you’re looking for somebody to love

Sweet love illumination…

We could love
We could love you
If you need somebody to love you
While you’re looking for somebody
We’re all looking for somebody
We’re all looking for somebody to love

Sweet love illumination…

Stand on the Horizon

How can I tell you I was wrong?
How can I tell you I was wrong?
When I am
The proudest man
Ever born

I stand on the horizon
I want to step across it with you
But when the sun’s this low
Everything’s cold
On the line of the horizon

Come to me
Oh won’t you come to me

How can I tell you I was wrong?
How can I tell you I was wrong?
When I am
The cruellest man
Ever born

I stand on the horizon
I want to step across it with you
But when the sun is this low
Everything’s gold
On the line of the horizon

In South Shields Metro station
I heard Marsden Rock was breaking
The North Sea shaking
All that we know
To make us see the point of living
Is to live
So won’t you come to me

The North Sea sings
“Won’t you come to me baby?”
The North Sea singing
“Won’t you come to me?”

Fresh Strawberries

We are fresh strawberries
Fresh burst of red strawberries
Ripe, turning riper in the bowl
We will soon be rotten
We will all be forgotten
Half remembered rumours of the old

Wouldn’t it be easy with
Something to believe in that could
Give us more
Than here’s my work
So where’s my pay
To buy what I don’t need?
Wouldn’t it be easy to believe?

Thieves believe
Everybody steals
I believe there’s nothing to believe
But I’d love the manual
The instruction manual
Oh, liars
Swear that they never lie

Wouldn’t it be easy with
Something to believe in that could
Give us more
Than here’s my years
So now they’re gone
It’s time for me to leave
Wouldn’t it be easy to believe?

We are fresh strawberries
Fresh burst of red strawberries
Ripe, turning riper – so…

Wouldn’t it be easy?
Something could give us more
But I don’t know
No I don’t know
I don’t know what I need
Wouldn’t it be easy
Couldn’t it be easy
Shouldn’t it be easy
To believe

Bullet

While I’m away
You can let the mouse go down on you
Let the mouse do what I’d do
If I was there
But you’d better explain
That I have vendetta in my narrow bones
And a vindictive eye
Of my jealousy I have no control
No control

I’ll never get your bullet out of my head now
How can I get your bullet out of my head now
I have no control
But I try
Yes I try

So I’d better explain that I have a
Red vendetta in my narrow bones
A wicked indicative eye
Of my yellow jealousy I have no control
No control

I’ll never get your bullet…

Get out of my head
Get out of my head now
Get out of my mind

Treason! Animals.

Hey friends when will you get here?
Hey friends I need to hear voices
I don’t care what you talk about
Hey friends I just need to hear voices
Could you bring the manual
Bring the repair manual
Something has really gone wrong here

I’m the king of the animals
I’m the king of the trees and animals
Self-crowned king of the trees and the animals
I’m a king so give me a crown
I am an animal
Give me an animal crown

Hey friends when will you get here?
Hey friends this is my kingdom
This is a tree
This is an animal
Ask any one of them
And they daren’t deny it
Ask any one of them
And they daren’t deny it
No don’t you dare deny it
This is my tree
This is my animal
But something has really gone wrong

I’m the king of the animals…

I am an animal, oh give me an animal crown (x infinity)
I’m in love with a narcissist – I know for the mirror told me
I’m in love with my nemesis – I know for the mirror told me
I’m in love with a narcissist – I know for the mirror told me
I’m in love with my pharmacist – I know for the mirror told me
I’m in love with a narcissist – I know for the mirror told me
I’m in love with my analyst – I know for the mirror told me
I’m in love with my nemesis – I know for the mirror told me

Hey friends when will you get here?
Hey friends I need to hear voices
I don’t care what you talk about
Hey friends I just need to hear voices
Something has really gone wrong

The Universe Expanded

I’ll give you each love letter back
We’ll laugh before every joke is told
We’ll pose after every photograph
Has been removed from the negative

With every smile we lose a line
Watch the stars fall back into the sky
Cork the wine
Unbake a cake
Take the dog back to the RSPCA

But I don’t mind losing you this time

I’ll meet you coming backwards
I’ll meet you coming back
When the universe has expanded
Time will contract
You’ll come back
I’ll meet you coming backwards
Next time

We make-up start an argument
Tears crawl back into your…
I turn from a friend
Of your friend
Unintroduced
Forget your name forevermore

But I don’t mind losing you this time

I’ll meet you coming backwards…
Yes I’ll meet you coming back
But we move forwards
Into emptiness
Into the void
Into the universe

We’ll part as happy strangers
From a long friendship
That grew from
Such a love

Brief Encounters

We are bored
We are married
We are young
On the edge of the city
The edge of Ambrosia
Rolls upon rolls upon
Rolls upon the tongue

A certain party
A certain cul-de-sac
A certain outcome
A certain piece of me

Car keys choose your keys

Outside alone
Crossing a perfect lawn
Could it be you
Could it be you
Or could it be
This is what freedom is?

We are brief encounters
We all lose our keys
We all choose our partners
We all choose our keys
Car keys choose your keys

Pull back
Pull back
Into the drive
Rigid in the matrimonial superking bed
Pretend to sleep
Pretend to sleep
Come on pretend
Yeah, lets pretend

We are brief encounters…

Goodbye Lovers & Friends

Don’t play pop music
You know I hate pop music
Just sing amazing godless grace

Don’t wear bright colours
You know I hate bright colours
I never liked you for the way you dressed
Anyway

Goodbye lovers and friends
So sad to leave you
When they lie and say
“This is not the end”
you can laugh as if
we’re still together
you can laugh about it all

I hope you didn’t bring flowers
Hope you didn’t write a poem
Hope you remember every fight

I know I could be noxious
Or occasionally cruel
But only to the ones
I loved

Goodbye lovers and friends…

Don’t get inventory
Don’t fake your memory
Don’t give me virtues that I never had
Don’t get sychophantal
We never were sentimental
I know I took more than I ever gave

I don’t need to be forgiven
But a moment from the living
That’s the only thing I ask

Goodbye lovers and friends…
…you can laugh as if
we’re still together
but this really is the end