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Jaco telling tales again, the toilets always flood, when your pissing in your brain
I bought myself a revolver again, and I stood in the mirror,
But I can't do those sort of things anyway
I used to dance before the discos came

How is your baby Jane today?
Tie me, tie me, with rope and chain
Used to dance before the discos came

Wear your shirts all the same color!
Burn the books thrown to you by your father!
Take care so you don’t fall into
the ordinary people who fester and grow below!
To the never-never land they go!
Languish in your primal innocence
And ignore the act of love
God’s Son shines bright through the thunder!

And funny things happen to Ida,
When little boys look her way
She's not afraid to say hello
It's just one of her funny days

Give her the key and she's ready to fire
Burn like garbage in the can
She's not colonial or European

Let the dynasty die it's so hard, it's hard.. let sleeping dogs lie, just in time so well out of line to insult the hand that feeds you, I am the gift that paid a thousand bribes.
Please treat them kindly oh funny little man, come and see the clown with your stick and your hat, walk like a cat with your stick and your hat ..walk like a cat, champagne for the horses sucked on by rats!

Never part of the idle class always gave them a great big kick in the arse, this funny little man who showed me alabaster.. have you ever seen a shrunken head? Shake in your bed!

No telephone calls today all my friends gone away, when you're out of fashion it's a lonely price you pay.. fat boys should be flogged with your thin white cane.

It is only the dreamers who ever move mountains, it's where my real audience waits. It's like talking to my pig about the opera days, reminisce like the mass that follows anything that moves! Orinoco, Satorico.. just like Pablo! I sat in the house with my gun on the table.. Conquistador of the useless lives in the past.. there's something missing.. oh but then how he fills me, it's all in my face. The dice is thrown for life!

Shattered Room

Let loose in your shattered room
Entertaining all the faithful fools
Where megadead has shades of red on godspot T.V.
Where some of them go crazy
And some of them are victims of the persil-white audience
And a religion that beat wogan

I can't walk and I don't talk and I can't see a thing.
Over the balcony and into the chair I didn't see a thing,
And the boys are all exhausted down to the last man,
Drink to old gunpowder and fall with a bang, go!
Bouncing banjoes overhead scratching round and round,
Hot and nervous heaven bound scratching round and round,
I'm a good boy she's a bad boy always safe and sound,
She'll twist and pain with time to gain