You know by now the Lord lays hard trails When you see that man outside in the bucketing rain You picture it in your cozy home You think you've blown a fuse Don't know how to react You don't know where it's at And therein lies the difference, and therein They always say it comes in three and fours And that it never rains, it just pours You...Learn More

In the sand The beach The arms outstretched Fearsome waist Elbows in triangle The bracing chill of the market is no friend Like pictures of yours from the fifties One foot, two, twelve, two, three, four, full trip Dip walk Walk, side, sand, trip, skip, skid, crack In sand It's a different fright Many become A rabbit in the headlights And...Learn More

Cry for them 5 days per week I cry for me, three days at least I cry for me, I cry for thee On radio Politburo sucker On cooking show On cooking show My ex-classmates' kids Pressure under and over Pressure over the skips Over price adverts Broken down laptops My ex-classmates' kids Talking show not end They cheat the kids I cry for them I cry...Learn More

Right noise We're gonna get real speedy We're gonna wear black all the time You're gonna make it on your own Cause we dig Cause we dig We dig We dig repetition We dig repetition We dig repetition in the music And we're never going to lose it All you daughters and sons Who are sick of fancy music We dig repetition Repetition in the drums And we're...Learn More

Walked through a crystal maze you created And enter values as Vikings enter Leathered to 70's shoeboxes Into glass, into glass I hit roundabout I hit roundabout I hit roundabout I hit roundabout I stumble into glass disco sweatboxes and leathered to the 70's And still do not know it I hit roundabout I hit roundabout I hit roundabout I hit...Learn More

And your wife And your settee Don't want to be mistreated by neo-bourgeoisie I'm in a bourgeois town I'm in a bourgeois town I'm in a bourgeois town Spread the news around Open newspaper What do i see A politician with kids doing the best for me I'm in a bourgeois town I'm in a bourgeois town I'm in a bourgeois blues Spread the news around Get on...Learn More

Full credit Everyday you have to die some Everyday you have to cry some For the rumour All the good times are past and gone Wipe the tears from your eyes son On the landing They found Full credit In the bathroom the presence was luminous Everyday you have to die some Everyday you have to cry some All the good times are past and gone.... On the...Learn More

[Chorus] He's not appreciated He's not appreciated He's not appreciated [Verse 1] Drink the long draught, Dan For the Hip Priest I said drink the long draught, Dan For the Hip Priest! He's not appreciated He's not appreciated White collar hits motorway services It's the Hip Priest From the eyes he can see, they know It's the Hip Priest He's not...Learn More

Past trees the fairies are flyin Past trees with rose bushes in The child was spoilt Victorian The child was spoilt Victorian Spoilt victorian child Spoilt victorian child Spoilt victorian child Sugar and cakes appear mean Sitting at the table Tigers pop-up from books Spoilt victorian child Spoilt victorian child Spoilt victorian child Let's...Learn More

I'm totally wired I'm totally wired (totally wired) I'm totally wired (can't you see?) Totally wired Ah, can't you see? A butterfly stomach round ground I drank a jar of coffee And then I took some of these And I'm totally wired Totally wired (totally wired) I'm totally wired (can't you see?) I'm totally wired Ah, life leaves you surprised Slaps...Learn More

Liars of all You are flying You are flying You are flying By sailing You gotta kick the can or I'm sailing some foreign land You are sailing And finish up a You're in the heart of France A place very accustomed to your visit A place very accustomed to your visit You are flying You are flying You are flying You gotta kick the can or descend in...Learn More

Last orders half past ten This is a groovy number ah! Rowche Rumble Is valium Valium Valium Rowche Rumble I said rumble Loads of wives around the world Are given them by doctors, who think they're little girls The doctors need prescriptions The wives need their pills So Rowche Rumble Menopause wives are hard to handle No culture or love, no...Learn More