Relay-Version: version B 2.10 5/3/83; site utzoo.UUCP Posting-Version: version B 2.10.2 9/18/84; site brl-tgr.ARPA Path: utzoo!linus!philabs!cmcl2!seismo!brl-tgr!internet!Sebastian Steinberg From: Sebastian Steinberg Newsgroups: net.music Subject: good lyrics Message-ID: <5651@brl-tgr.ARPA> Date: Thu, 8-Nov-84 09:31:17 EST Article-I.D.: brl-tgr.5651 Posted: Thu Nov 8 09:31:17 1984 Date-Received: Sat, 10-Nov-84 05:31:55 EST Sender: news@brl-tgr.ARPA Organization: Ballistic Research Lab Lines: 32 hey, hey, the clouds are whey, there's straw for the donkeys and the innocents can all sleep safely, all sleep safely, my, my, sun is pie, there's fodder for the cannons and the guilty ones can all sleep safely, all sleep safely, and all the world is football shaped, it's just for me to kick in space, and i can see hear smell touch taste, and i've got one two three four five senses working overtime, trying to take this all in, i've got one two three four five senses working overtime, trying to taste the difference 'tween lemon and lime, pain and pleasure and the church bells softly chime. hey, hey, night fights day, there's food for the thinkers and the innocents can all live slowly, all live slowly, my, my, the sky will cry jewels for the thirsty and the guilty ones can all die slowly, all die slowly, and all the world is biscuit shaped, it's just for me to feed my face, and i can see hear smell touch taste, and i've got one two three four five senses working overtime, trying to take this all in, i've got one two three four five senses working overtime, trying to taste the difference 'tween lemon and lime, pain and pleasure and the church bells softly chime. and birds might fall from black skies, and bullies might give you black eyes, and buses might skid on black ice, but to me it's very very beautiful, ( england's glory!) beautiful, (a striking beauty!) and all the world is football shaped, it's just for me to kick in space, and i can see hear smell touch taste, and i've got one two three four five senses working overtime, trying to take this all in, i've got one two three four five senses working overtime, trying to tell the difference 'tween goods and crime, dirt and treasure and there's one two three four five senses working overtime, trying to take this all in, i've got one two three four five senses working overtime, trying to taste the difference 'tween lemon and lime, pain and pleasure and the church bells softly chime. -andy partridge XCT