Underworld
Dinner at Rods / JAL to Tokyo (Live)
Refugee
Rain
One hand
Come down between us
I explained
How good I feel
And everything
In my imagination
You got the wrong end
Misunderstanding
Watching the sun rise
Over the water
Back in the fears
Projection
I discard!
Sleepless
Ice in the apple juice
Chrome around the coffee
Loaded
You get your legs waxed
At 2AM
Ohh!
That's so lovely
Here comes
The cappuccino girl
The dark red line around your lips girl
Too many late nights
Girl!
Smiling
Clutching your finger tips
She let me sit alone
Let me gather fragments
Like a bone
Stone
Let me sit with the fear
Let it slip off me
Roll past and off me
I've been carrying it all day
Delicate finger cup girl
Do!
Do you need a ride?
Random breath
Pure siren inside
Double detrimental
Perfection
Superfood!
Gather at the dark bridge
A crossing above our heads
Above us
Descending into the
Real men eat meat and chicken!
Not beef crusades
Crusades for truth and justice
Home truth
Home twin
Tribulation
Turbulent and fast!
Fast moving fingers
Your hiss in my ears again
I'm just behind you girls he says
Shakin' in the air
Strapped in
And rockin'
Covering your eyes and lips rubbed with fingers
You make the sign of lock and key
You nod and smile!
Leaning into the wind she call
Benny!
Benny!
Benny!
Benny!
She pull the snake bag
Movin' at speed
Curse!
Cursing her heels
Tangled air
Mr Cashman
King bridge
What's on?
Royal hot fresh star water star boy
Wait!
Waiting for a green light
Waiting out for a green man
Bang the pole and here it comes
She's on the in-line blades a blind girl
Blonde!
Playing dancing queen
On an acordian
Black dog
Grey dog
Everybody got their dogs
Tied up to a wall
See!
See the penguin girl
Selling the boat trips to tourists
Lycra boy in a blue hat walkin'
Walkin' tight rope for money
She!
Was wandering around in this nothing
But this little white silky he said
Skimmer clocks
The Dali
The Japanese girls
A long way from home!
In tats and pokeys
Waiting for a green man banging the pole
Oh my god she says
I feel weightless
And funkfish
In!
In Memphis cladding
Chocolate boutique
I'll give you one
I'll give you everyone
Black out tang
Get behind the shot you think!
You think I'm an idiot
A fresh boy Moses
Can you cut it
Cherry pickers waiting for a
Waiting for a memory they want!
They want to get it on
They want to get the juice
That'll set them free
I'm your bare brass boy
I'm skinny
Side cup
Overdone and touched!
I'm under touched
Mom!
Mom!
Mom!
The picture's finished
A little girl's playing for money
For a junky mother eyes!
Eyes behind glass
Black glass
Hello my name is Bernadett
I hope you like my music
Have a nice day
Then the rose
Seller!
The rose seller complains
Complains about the weather
Looking for another hobby man
Eureka she's a crane
A dome of pure cream
This!
This floor is secured
This floor is secured
This floor is secured
This floor is secured
Temptation
Temptation
Temptation
Temptation
Temptation
Temptation
Temptation
Temptation
Temptation
Temptation she bring me black tea
Black tea
Black tea and memory
Wrapped in the morning
No
No
No
No
No
No
No
No
Offerings of everything
Of energy
This Summer's cheap
A dollar ninety-five
When I was in New York
New York
She said
Go for the looser fit
You won't look as if you're trying so hard
When she trying you went harder
Gap!
Gap on the shirt
Gap in the head she married the wrong bloke
She said
I burn fire on the rock
Making mark in the stone
And red
And red pole people animation
Liquid on sticks
And precious things I feel the wind
I feel weird and black glass in my head