Armadillo
girl you're a vision
you're a vision
eurovisions' on the television
and i'm on a mission
on a mission
gonna make my mission your submission
well life is a zoo
everybody's caged and we can't get through
now i don't give a damn
cos I know what kind of animal
I really am
armadillo
armadillo
crunchy on the outside soft as a pillow
yeah, i'm rough and ready
but i need a little lovin' like a torn and tattered teddy
Bearin' Up
am I a man
or am I a bear?
am I a man?
does anyone care?
if i'm a man
or a bear
'cos i'm bearing up
am i a serb
or am i a croat
i think i'm a sheep
no perhaps i'm a goat
and now every man and his dog
is out to slash my throat
'cos i'm sailing on a different boat
i'm bearing up
when the pressure of life
is bearin' down on me
like zacheus
i'll climb into a tree
and when the weathers good
maybe then
i might consider climbing down again
until then
i'll be bearing up
a turn for the best
a turn for the worse
you'll chaufeur my rolls
or ride in my hearse
but i'm past the stage of caring
when everything they've got to say
is oh so very terse
and you only get a prize for first
Children And Animals
force fed till i'm bloated and dead
almost believe the rubbish i've read
about rubbishy people
in the rubbishy press
crashed out
and started to snore
dreamed i was a celebrity bore
romancing a rubbishy model
in a rubbishy dress
and she said yes
haven't we come of age
the dudes have fled
and the children and animals
are taking to the stage
don't watch mtv
last watched it when it was free
with it's rubbishy rock and roll
piss poor r&b
oh can't you see
haven't we come of age
this lifes not for me
and the children and animals
have taken to the stage
Disappointed
i'm so
disappointed
disappointed
in you
i'm so
disappointed
disappointed
after all we've been through
i have had it up to here with this lot
i'm fed up with all your shit that keeps me in this hole
oh yeah
i'm so
disillusioned
disillusioned
disillusioned
with you
i'm so
disillusioned
after all that
we've been through
i have had it up to here with you lot
i'm fed up with all your shit that keeps me in this hole
oh yeah
oh yeah
batman, batman
Gopher It
don't remember much about john lennon
he died when i was six or seven
even nostalgia ain't what it used to be
and superman's in a bad way these days
saving the world from his wheelchairs
so hard
when there's nothing to save
you gotta gopher
gopher
gopher, gopher it
find your roll in life
score your goal in life
gopher gopher it
what became of the hippy scene
flower power's running out of steam
and every wild child
is now a born to be mild child
stand up tall piss it up the wall
of shame
with half a tune and a plastic spoon
we'll sell it all for a minute of fame
Credits
written hy Branch/Wainwright
produced and engineered by Twiggy
recorded as Aztech Studios, Colchester
Andy Wainwright: Vocals, Bass
Steve Kemp : Guitar
Twiggy Branch: Guitar
Phil Lines : Drums
(c) Stellar Art Wars 1995-2000
Saturday, 7 August 2010
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