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| 3.GET'EM OUT BY FRIDAY | |
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| 4.CAN-UTILITY AND THE COASTLINERS | |
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| 5.HORIZON'S | |
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| 6.SUPER'S READY | |
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WATCHER OF THE SKIESWatcher of the skies watcher of allHis is a world alone no world is his own, He whom life tan no longer surprise, Raising his eves beholds a planet unknown. Creatures shaped this planet's soil, Now their reign has come to an end, Has life again destroyed life, Do they play elsewhere, or do they know more then their childhood games? Maybe the lizard's shed its tail, This is the end of man's long union with Earth. Judge not the. race by empty remains Do you judge God by his creatures when they are dead. For now the lizard's shed its tail This is the end of man's long union with the Earth. From life alone to life as one, Think not your journey done For though your ship be sturdy, no Mercy has the sea, Will you survive on the ocean of being, Come ancient children hear what I say This is my parting council for your way. Sadly now your thoughts turn to the stars Where we have gone you know you never can go. Watcher of the skies watcher of all This is your fate alone ,this fate is your own. TIME TABLEA nerved oak table,Tells a tale Of times when kings end queens sipped wine from goblets gold, And the brave would lead their ladies from out the room to arbours cool. A time of velour, and legends born A time when honour meant much more to a man then life And the days knew only strife to tell right from wrong Through lance and sword. Why, why can we never be sure till we die Or have killed for an answer, Why, why, do we suffer each race to believe That no race has been grander It seems because through time and space Though names may change each face retains the mask it wore. A dusty table Musty smells Tarnished silver lies discarded upon the floor Only feeble light descends through a film of grey. That scars the panes. Gone the carving, And those who left their mark, Gone the kings and queens now only the rats hold sway And the weak must die according to nature's law As old as they. GET'EM OUT BY FRIDAYJOHN PEBBLE OF STYX ENTERPRISES"Get 'em out by Friday ! You don't get paid till the last one's well on his way. Get 'em out by Friday ! It's important that wee keep to schedule, there must be no delay." MARK HALL OF STYX ENTERPRISES (OTHERWISE KNOWN AS 'THE WINKLER') "I represent a firm of gentlemen who recently purchased this house and all the others in the road, Is the interest of humanity we've found a better place for you to go-go-go." MRS. BARROW (A TENANT) "Oh no, this I can't believe, Oh Mary, they're asking us to leave." MR. PEBBLE "Get 'em out by Friday ! I've told you before, 's good many gone if we let them stay. And if it isn't easy, You can squeeze a little grease and our troubles will soon run away." MRS. BARROW "After all this time they ask us to leave, And I told them we could pay double the rent. I don't know why it seemed so funny, Seeing as how they'd take more money. The winkler called again, he came here this morning, With four hundred pounds and a photograph of the place he has found. A block of flats with central heating. I think we're going to find it hard." MR. PEBBLE "Now we've got them I've always said that cash cash cash can do anything well. Work can be rewarding When a flash of intuition is a gift that helps you excel-sell-sell." MR. HALL "Here we are in Harlow New Town, did you recognise your block across the square, over there, Sadly since last time we spoke, we've found we've had to raise. the rent again, just a bit." MRS. BARROW "Oh no, this I can't believe Oh Mary, and we agreed to leave," (a passage of time) 18/9/2012 T.V. FLASH ON ALL DIAL-A-PROGRAM SERVICES This is an announcement from Genetic Control: "It is my sad duty to inform you of a 4ft. restriction on humanoid height." EXTRACT FROM CONVERSATION OF JOE ORDINARY IN LOCAL PUBORAMA "I hear the directors of Genetic Control have been buying all the properties that have recently been sold, taking risks oh so bold. It's said now that people will be shorter is height, they can fit twice as many in the same building site. (they say it's all right), Beginning with the tenants of the tows of Harlow, in the interest of humanity they've been told they must go-go-go-go." SIR JOHN DE PEBBLE OF UNITED BLACKSPRINGS INTERNATIONAL "I think I've fined a sew deal A dozen properties - we'll bay at five and sail at thirty four, Some are still inhabited, It's time to sand the winkler to see them, he'll have to work same more." MEMO FROM SATIN PETER OF ROCK DEVELOPMENTS LTD. With land in your hand you'll be happy on earth Then invest in the Church for your heaven. CAN-UTILITY AND THE COASTLINERSThe scattered pages of a book by the sea,Held by the sand washed by the waves A shadow forms cast by a cloud, Skimming by as eyes of the past, but the rising tide Absorbs them effortlessly claiming. They told of one who tired of all singing, Praise him, praise him. We heed not flatterers he cried, By our command, waters retreat, Show my power, halt at my feet, But the cause was lost, Now cold winds blow. For from the north overcast ranks advance Fear of the storm accusing with rage and scorn. The wanes surround the sinking throne Singing crown him, crown him, "Those who love our majesty show themselves !" All bent their knees. But he forced a smile even though His hopes lay dashed where offerings fell. Nothing can my peace destroy as long as no one smiles. More opened ears and opened eyes, And soon they dared to laugh. See a little man with his face turning red Though his story's often told you can tell he's deed. HORIZON'SINSTRUMENTALSUPER'S READYLOVER'S LEAPWalking across the sitting-room, I turn the television offL Sitting beside you; I look into your eyes. As the sound of motor cars fades in the night time, I swear I saw your face change, it didn't seem quite right. ... And it's hello babe with your guardian eyes so blue Hey my baby don't you know our love is true. Coming closer with our eyes, a distance falls around our bodies. Out in the garden, the moon seems very bright, Six saintly shrouded men move across the lawn slowly. The seventh walks in front with a across held high in hand. And it's hey babe your supper's waiting for you Hey my baby don't you know our love is true. I've been so far from here, Far from your warm arms. It's good to feel you again, It's been a long long time. Hasn't it? THE GUARANTEED ETERNAL SANCTUARY MANL I know a farmer who looks after the farm. With water clear, he cares for all his harvest. I know a firemen who looks after the fire. You can't you see he's fooled you all. Yes has hers again, can't you see he's fooled you all. Share his peace, Sign the lease. He's supersonic scientist, He's the guaranteed eternal sanctuary man. Look,look into my mouth he cries, And all the children lost down many paths, I bet my life you'll walk inside Hand in hand gland in gland With a spoonful of miracle, He's the guaranteed eternal sanctuary man. We will rock you, rock you little snake, We will keep you snug and warm. iii. IKHNATON AND ITSACON AND THEIR BAND OF MERRY MEN Wearing feelings on our faces while our faces took a rest, We walked across the fields, to see the children of the West, But we saw a host of dark skinned warriors standing still below the ground, Waiting for battle. The fight's begun they've been released. Killing foe for peace... bang, bang, bang. Bang, bang. bang... And they're giving me a wonderful potion, 'Cos I cannot contain my emotion. And even though I'm feeling good, Something tells me, I'm better activate my prayer capsule. Today's a day to celebrate, the foe have mat their fate. The order for rejoicing end dancing has come from our warlord. HOW DARE I BE SO BEAUTIFUL? Wandering in the chaos the battle has left. We climb up the mountain of human flesh, Toe plateau of green grass, and green trees full of life. A young figure sits still by her pool, He's been stamped "Human Bacon" by soma butchery tool. ( He is you ) Social Security took care of this lad. We watch in reverence, as Narcissus is turned to a flower. A flower? WILLOW FARM If you go down to Willow Farm, to look for butterflies, flutterbyes, gutterflies Open your eyes, it's full of surprise, everyone lies, like the focks on the rocks, and the musical box. Oh, there's Mum & Dad, and good end bad, and everyone's happy to be here. There's Winston Churchill dressed in drag, he used to bee a British flag, plastic bag, what a drag. The frog was a prince, the prince was a brick, the brick was en egg, end the egg was a bird Hadn't you heard? Yes we're happy as fish, and gorgeous as geese, and wonderfully clean in the morning. We've got everything, we're growing everything, We've got some in We've got some out We've got some wild things floating about Everyone, we're changing everyone, you name them all, We've had them here, And the real stars are still to appear. ALL CHANGE ! Feel your body melt; Mum to mud to mad to dad Dad diddley office, Dad diddley office, You're all full of ball. Dad to dam to dum to mum Mum diddley washing, Mum diddley washing You're all full of ball. Let me hear your lies, we're living this up to the eyes. Ooee-ooee-ooee-oowaa Momma I want you now. And as you listen to my voice To look for hidden doors, tidy floors, more applause. You've been here all the time, Like it or not, like what you got, You're under the soil, Yes deep in the soil. So we'll end with a whistle and end with a bang and all of us fit in our places. APOCALYPSE in 9/8 (CO-STARRING THE DELICIOUS TALENTS OF GABBLE RATCHET) With the guards of Magog, swarming around, The Pied Piper takes his children underground. The Dragon's coming out of the sea, with the shimmering silver head of wisdom looking at me. He brings down the fire from the skies, You can tell he's doing well, by the look in human eyes. You'd better not compromise. It won't be easy. 666 is no longer alone, He's getting out the marrow is your beck bone, And the seven trumpets blowing sweet rock and roll, Gonna blow right down inside your soul. Pythagoras with the looking-glass, reflecting the full moon, In blood, he's writing the lyrics of a brand new tune. And it's hey babe, with your guardian eyes so blue, Hey my baby, don't you know our love is true, I've been so far from here, Far from your loving arms, Now I'm back again, and baby it's going to work out fine. AS SURE AS EGGS IS EGGS (ACHING MEN'S FEET) Can't you feel our souls ignite Shedding ever changing colours, in the darkness of the fading night, Like the river joins the ocean, as the germ in a seed grows We have finally been freed to got back home. There's an angel standing in the sun, and he's crying with a load voice, "This is the supper of the mighty one", Lord of Lords, King of Kings, Has returned to lead his children home, To take them to the new Jerusalem. |
