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from The Fall - Middle Class Revolt (2008)
No need to be down-hearted,
There must be 10 ways to leave your man. Don't be broken-hearted, There are many ways to leave your man, Leave your man. x3 You gotta be cheerful-hearted, There's at least 15 ways to leave your man. Get a flat on a magazine, Get your body headin' out of that scene. Don't be disconcerted, There must be 15 ways to leave your man. Soon you will discover you are no longer undercover. Break! Now! Fly direct! Post Office box! You'll get a dallying notion, But you will soon recover. No longer undercover, Branch out into complete disorder. You gotta be cheerful-hearted, There's at least 15 ways to leave your man. Get a flat on a magazine, Get your body headin' and out of that scene. But don't be disconcerted, t There are 8 ways to keep your man. Don't be down-hearted, There are 15 ways to leave your man. Don't be too disconcerted, Use all 15 ways to leave your man, Leave your man. 16 ways to leave your man, Leave your man, Leave your man. |
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from The Fall - Middle Class Revolt (2008)
No need to be down-hearted,
There must be 10 ways to leave your man. Don't be broken-hearted, There are many ways to leave your man, Leave your man. x3 You gotta be cheerful-hearted, There's at least 15 ways to leave your man. Get a flat on a magazine, Get your body headin' out of that scene. Don't be disconcerted, There must be 15 ways to leave your man. Soon you will discover you are no longer undercover. Break! Now! Fly direct! Post Office box! You'll get a dallying notion, But you will soon recover. No longer undercover, Branch out into complete disorder. You gotta be cheerful-hearted, There's at least 15 ways to leave your man. Get a flat on a magazine, Get your body headin' and out of that scene. But don't be disconcerted, t There are 8 ways to keep your man. Don't be down-hearted, There are 15 ways to leave your man. Don't be too disconcerted, Use all 15 ways to leave your man, Leave your man. 16 ways to leave your man, Leave your man, Leave your man. |
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from The Fall - Hip Priest And Kamerads (2002)
Everywhere
Just no fucking respite for us here Dream theatre And this day No matter what all who fills baskets Or who's just there The whole earth shudders And this day Seen from the bottom glass phut cig Everywhere Just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder And this day The old feelings came back The surroundings were screaming on the road And you even mistrust your own feelings And this day The old feelings came back You show me the bloody poor bores The surroundings were screaming on the roads So you even mistrust your own feelings A big basket full S-pub S-mart And this day The old feelings came back Everywhere just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder A big basket full S-pub S-Mart A zero in the SS school bus lacks wages Poetic justice And this day The old feelings came back The surroundings were screaming on the roads So you even mistrust your own feelings And this day As seen from a glass bottom phut cig Everywhere Just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder Who are the translators? In a Bl glandule area And though the blades make presence felt Like US football players And this day It will soon heal up Everywhere The surroundings were screaming on the roads But I'll even blow my nose on last pound note And this day The old feelings came back The surroundings were screaming on the roads So you even mistrust your own feelings Even god pays here You can go all around Holland Holland Europe Youth continent But it will soon come back And this day It will soon heal up The surroundings were screaming on the roads So you even mistrust your own feelings And this day I am right here The fear and the awe Medical thingy And this day Everywhere just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder Everywhere Just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder And this day Who are the translators? Everywhere Just no fucking respite for us here Guaranteed by god Rosso rosso And this day The old feelings came back Everywhere And this day Who are the translators? Who are the empirical leeches? Who Who Classical Smart organic brain bank Multiplexes Who are the transistors? Who are the numerical leeches? Brain bank It's clear when every lie disturbs Makes you jump Everywhere Just no fucking respite Us here Jim kidder Your friends are dust They're in bits They're dust Dusty friends I cannot account For this village Turned me into a nigger Space dusty clock drove me To this village |
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from The Fall - Hex Enduction Hour (2008)
Everywhere
Just no fucking respite for us here Dream theatre And this day No matter what all who fills baskets Or who's just there The whole earth shudders And this day Seen from the bottom glass phut cig Everywhere Just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder And this day The old feelings came back The surroundings were screaming on the road And you even mistrust your own feelings And this day The old feelings came back You show me the bloody poor bores The surroundings were screaming on the roads So you even mistrust your own feelings A big basket full S-pub S-mart And this day The old feelings came back Everywhere just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder A big basket full S-pub S-Mart A zero in the SS school bus lacks wages Poetic justice And this day The old feelings came back The surroundings were screaming on the roads So you even mistrust your own feelings And this day As seen from a glass bottom phut cig Everywhere Just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder Who are the translators? In a Bl glandule area And though the blades make presence felt Like US football players And this day It will soon heal up Everywhere The surroundings were screaming on the roads But I'll even blow my nose on last pound note And this day The old feelings came back The surroundings were screaming on the roads So you even mistrust your own feelings Even god pays here You can go all around Holland Holland Europe Youth continent But it will soon come back And this day It will soon heal up The surroundings were screaming on the roads So you even mistrust your own feelings And this day I am right here The fear and the awe Medical thingy And this day Everywhere just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder Everywhere Just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder And this day Who are the translators? Everywhere Just no fucking respite for us here Guaranteed by god Rosso rosso And this day The old feelings came back Everywhere And this day Who are the translators? Who are the empirical leeches? Who Who Classical Smart organic brain bank Multiplexes Who are the transistors? Who are the numerical leeches? Brain bank It's clear when every lie disturbs Makes you jump Everywhere Just no fucking respite Us here Jim kidder Your friends are dust They're in bits They're dust Dusty friends I cannot account For this village Turned me into a nigger Space dusty clock drove me To this village |
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from The Fall - Hex Enduction Hour (2008)
Everywhere
Just no fucking respite for us here Dream theatre And this day No matter what all who fills baskets Or who's just there The whole earth shudders And this day Seen from the bottom glass phut cig Everywhere Just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder And this day The old feelings came back The surroundings were screaming on the road And you even mistrust your own feelings And this day The old feelings came back You show me the bloody poor bores The surroundings were screaming on the roads So you even mistrust your own feelings A big basket full S-pub S-mart And this day The old feelings came back Everywhere just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder A big basket full S-pub S-Mart A zero in the SS school bus lacks wages Poetic justice And this day The old feelings came back The surroundings were screaming on the roads So you even mistrust your own feelings And this day As seen from a glass bottom phut cig Everywhere Just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder Who are the translators? In a Bl glandule area And though the blades make presence felt Like US football players And this day It will soon heal up Everywhere The surroundings were screaming on the roads But I'll even blow my nose on last pound note And this day The old feelings came back The surroundings were screaming on the roads So you even mistrust your own feelings Even god pays here You can go all around Holland Holland Europe Youth continent But it will soon come back And this day It will soon heal up The surroundings were screaming on the roads So you even mistrust your own feelings And this day I am right here The fear and the awe Medical thingy And this day Everywhere just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder Everywhere Just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder And this day Who are the translators? Everywhere Just no fucking respite for us here Guaranteed by god Rosso rosso And this day The old feelings came back Everywhere And this day Who are the translators? Who are the empirical leeches? Who Who Classical Smart organic brain bank Multiplexes Who are the transistors? Who are the numerical leeches? Brain bank It's clear when every lie disturbs Makes you jump Everywhere Just no fucking respite Us here Jim kidder Your friends are dust They're in bits They're dust Dusty friends I cannot account For this village Turned me into a nigger Space dusty clock drove me To this village |
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from The Fall - Hex Enduction Hour (Part 1) (2010)
Everywhere
Just no fucking respite for us here Dream theatre And this day No matter what all who fills baskets Or who's just there The whole earth shudders And this day Seen from the bottom glass phut cig Everywhere Just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder And this day The old feelings came back The surroundings were screaming on the road And you even mistrust your own feelings And this day The old feelings came back You show me the bloody poor bores The surroundings were screaming on the roads So you even mistrust your own feelings A big basket full S-pub S-mart And this day The old feelings came back Everywhere just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder A big basket full S-pub S-Mart A zero in the SS school bus lacks wages Poetic justice And this day The old feelings came back The surroundings were screaming on the roads So you even mistrust your own feelings And this day As seen from a glass bottom phut cig Everywhere Just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder Who are the translators? In a Bl glandule area And though the blades make presence felt Like US football players And this day It will soon heal up Everywhere The surroundings were screaming on the roads But I'll even blow my nose on last pound note And this day The old feelings came back The surroundings were screaming on the roads So you even mistrust your own feelings Even god pays here You can go all around Holland Holland Europe Youth continent But it will soon come back And this day It will soon heal up The surroundings were screaming on the roads So you even mistrust your own feelings And this day I am right here The fear and the awe Medical thingy And this day Everywhere just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder Everywhere Just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder And this day Who are the translators? Everywhere Just no fucking respite for us here Guaranteed by god Rosso rosso And this day The old feelings came back Everywhere And this day Who are the translators? Who are the empirical leeches? Who Who Classical Smart organic brain bank Multiplexes Who are the transistors? Who are the numerical leeches? Brain bank It's clear when every lie disturbs Makes you jump Everywhere Just no fucking respite Us here Jim kidder Your friends are dust They're in bits They're dust Dusty friends I cannot account For this village Turned me into a nigger Space dusty clock drove me To this village |
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from The Fall - Hex Enduction Hour (2008)
Everywhere
Just no fucking respite for us here Dream theatre And this day No matter what all who fills baskets Or who's just there The whole earth shudders And this day Seen from the bottom glass phut cig Everywhere Just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder And this day The old feelings came back The surroundings were screaming on the road And you even mistrust your own feelings And this day The old feelings came back You show me the bloody poor bores The surroundings were screaming on the roads So you even mistrust your own feelings A big basket full S-pub S-mart And this day The old feelings came back Everywhere just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder A big basket full S-pub S-Mart A zero in the SS school bus lacks wages Poetic justice And this day The old feelings came back The surroundings were screaming on the roads So you even mistrust your own feelings And this day As seen from a glass bottom phut cig Everywhere Just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder Who are the translators? In a Bl glandule area And though the blades make presence felt Like US football players And this day It will soon heal up Everywhere The surroundings were screaming on the roads But I'll even blow my nose on last pound note And this day The old feelings came back The surroundings were screaming on the roads So you even mistrust your own feelings Even god pays here You can go all around Holland Holland Europe Youth continent But it will soon come back And this day It will soon heal up The surroundings were screaming on the roads So you even mistrust your own feelings And this day I am right here The fear and the awe Medical thingy And this day Everywhere just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder Everywhere Just no fucking respite for us here Jim kidder And this day Who are the translators? Everywhere Just no fucking respite for us here Guaranteed by god Rosso rosso And this day The old feelings came back Everywhere And this day Who are the translators? Who are the empirical leeches? Who Who Classical Smart organic brain bank Multiplexes Who are the transistors? Who are the numerical leeches? Brain bank It's clear when every lie disturbs Makes you jump Everywhere Just no fucking respite Us here Jim kidder Your friends are dust They're in bits They're dust Dusty friends I cannot account For this village Turned me into a nigger Space dusty clock drove me To this village |
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from The Fall - The Frenz Experiment (2002)
Look under
Look under From the hotbed of creation in dreamstate. The cure, bulletin, zeitung Was in no pill. Look under. The cure was in no pill. The German athletic star was continually ill. For months doctors were puzzled. The star would complain of the smell in his room. On visiting him this was found to be true. An odor resembling hot-dogs permeated the whole bedroom. A solution was only discovered by my closely watching his brother Gert. Gert was handsome, well-meaning, but slightly a careless type. Not malicious, I hope you understand and grasp. No chance. But on returning from his clerical job, Gert would park his Volkswagen at the end of the day willy-nilly in the driveway, usually the wrong way round, so that the exhaust fumes would flow upwards right through the open windows of the athletic star's upstairs bedroom. (carburettor) I also discovered that Gert would turn his engine over for up to an hour. I don't know why. Citizens in my street are also partial to this. Look under. The cure was in no pill. Obtaining a new parking space for Gert's motor-car, athletic star soon recovered. Unfortunately, this being East Germany, Gert patriotically volunteered to be sent on a labor beautification course of the countryside north-west of Dresden. And never seen again. And never seen again. Look under. The cure was in no pill. Had to look under the window sill. The window sill. Look under. The cure was in no pill. Had to look under the window sill. The window sill. From certain facts you have to go on and further and often it is better to go around or look under. the windowsill etc.. etc.. |
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from The Fall - Perverted By Language (1983)
The Leicester YOP, TEP, instructor
Emerged from corridor His state-subsidized cannabis haze Moved reptilian in its all-levelling routine I said to him It's about time you started thinking About the black dog on your back Said it's about time you started thinking About the rerun which is your life Moveable backdrop The backdrop shifted and changed The Manchester regiment of the Stuarts Would not tread on your patch Got nearly down to Derby you know Was stopped by stinking Billy And rode a racing horse which I had liberated From a Tyneside morgue I said to the men It's about time you started thinking About the black dog on your back It's about time you started thinking About the void in your life A military prison or worse The backdrop shifted and changed The semite man's home is full of sperm And pulled down His mezuzah was kicked around As I did it I said to them The backdrop shifted and changed So did not even know what song it was What it was Who put the yellow pills in the Gordon's gin? The backdrop shifted and changed Until did not even know When the lot come up Bomb-hole in our schedule Who put the yellow pills in the Gordon's gin? The backdrop shifted and changed Till the reptillian TEP instructor merged With stinking Billy's morass of flesh And the Yorkies drifted 1902 Metropole The Yorkies (ripley yorks) shifted and drifted I said to them The backdrop shifted and changed And this was The Fall Goodnight |
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from The Fall - I Am Kurious Oranj (2002)
(What you say is true, bad news girl, is bad news girl)
Insistent girl I'd appreciate Not is stuff Hot stuff girl Hot stuff girl After troubled place Is talking to you But I'm acclimatized To your mind What you say is true Hot stuff girl What you say is true But Jaded lust and tiresomeness Are not what I want to look at Hot stuff girl Hot stuff girl Plenty people keep you occupied Wet sex'll keep you anaethetized Hot stuff girl You got a big (..) But plenty people make it all right For hot stuff girl Goodbye my dear Goodbye my dear Goodbye my dear And you're doing well For bad news girl You're doing well Bad news girl Bad news girl It's hot stuff girl It's hot stuff girl Your bad news girl Though the peole make it alright For bad news girl Your bad news girl It's hot stuff girl It's hot stuff girl Your bad news girl Your doing fine for bad news girl But your bad news girl Bad news girl I see you over the hill Bad news girl But your bad news girl Bad news girl It's hot stuff girl Your bad newsgirl Bad news girl Bad news girl But your bad news girl It's hot stuff girl I wish you well I see you over the hill Bad news girl |
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from The Fall - This Nation's Saving Grace (1985)
Out of England, I dream of its creamery
When I'm there I dwell on Saxony. In Turkey when I've been due to World War I Istanbul is the place 'cos of my birthday. I am barmy Bleedin' barmy I got everything I got everything I want except for hungry I got everything I want except for money. I've got the best round set aside for parties They'll have one when I've gone In fact, they said so, good one. I am barmy Bleedin' barmy Friends disintegrate within circles of cash Residue after years of fab genius Is a pension for the jews and a medal from the company which I wiped my butt on and hung on a laburnum tree. I am barmy Bleedin' barmy I am barmy Bleedin' barmy Just call me the first (repeat 10 times) I lay waiting hopefully on sloped grass green I am barmy, bleedin' barmy A dramatic verse (repeat 3 times) The programs lot We break into tune Take and bring a word Ring a buzzer Take and bring a word ( " ) A dramatic verse |
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from The Fall - It`s The New Thign !/ The Step Forward Years (2005)
Shhhh
We are private detectives onward back from a musical pilgrimage We work under the name of the Fall. Who would suspect this? It is too obvious. Our office is secluded. Those there to suspect Would not see the wood for the trees We were six like dice but we're back to five Up here in the North there are no wage packet jobs for us Thank Christ While young married couples discuss the poverties Of their self-built traps And the junior clergy demand more cash We spit in their plate and wait for the ice to melt I must create a new regime Or live by another man's Before the moon falls I must create a new scheme And get out of others' hands Before the moon falls I could use some pure criminals And get my hands on some royalties Before the moon falls A problem of this new scheme Is answering obscene phone calls Before the moon falls Gotta stop drifting around Kill this ugly duckling We've got the power And must not misuse it Cos life is short and full of thought I use the power And will forever end this reign of terror Before the moon falls Before the tide subsides Before the moon falls for the fifth time Before The Fall swoons |
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from The Fall - Middle Class Revolt (2008)
They're always hitting on me
But I'm getting thin From waiting on They just want me to be Behind the counter The hen centre Was always picking on me There they are tucking in all over shop Got no time For dinner or tea Behind the counter Every car I see Is always picking on me They take a left turn when I cross, guaranteed They park on the pavement Some have paid parks on the pavement Here I say "Wait sir, wait sir, You'd better wait sir" Guaranteed I'm getting thin From idiots who write rock books Disparate Ex-groups cold would've played this "For Nose Pin and the Punk Piggies Didn't quite make it," they say Get behind the counter The other side of the counter Chill it, boy The other side of the counter |
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from The Fall - Middle Class Revolt (2008)
They're always hitting on me
But I'm getting thin From waiting on They just want me to be Behind the counter The hen centre Was always picking on me There they are tucking in all over shop Got no time For dinner or tea Behind the counter Every car I see Is always picking on me They take a left turn when I cross, guaranteed They park on the pavement Some have paid parks on the pavement Here I say "Wait sir, wait sir, You'd better wait sir" Guaranteed I'm getting thin From idiots who write rock books Disparate Ex-groups cold would've played this "For Nose Pin and the Punk Piggies Didn't quite make it," they say Get behind the counter The other side of the counter Chill it, boy The other side of the counter |
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from The Fall - Middle Class Revolt (2008)
They're always hitting on me
But I'm getting thin From waiting on They just want me to be Behind the counter The hen centre Was always picking on me There they are tucking in all over shop Got no time For dinner or tea Behind the counter Every car I see Is always picking on me They take a left turn when I cross, guaranteed They park on the pavement Some have paid parks on the pavement Here I say "Wait sir, wait sir, You'd better wait sir" Guaranteed I'm getting thin From idiots who write rock books Disparate Ex-groups cold would've played this "For Nose Pin and the Punk Piggies Didn't quite make it," they say Get behind the counter The other side of the counter Chill it, boy The other side of the counter |
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from The Fall - Middle Class Revolt (2008)
They're always hitting on me
But I'm getting thin From waiting on They just want me to be Behind the counter The hen centre Was always picking on me There they are tucking in all over shop Got no time For dinner or tea Behind the counter Every car I see Is always picking on me They take a left turn when I cross, guaranteed They park on the pavement Some have paid parks on the pavement Here I say "Wait sir, wait sir, You'd better wait sir" Guaranteed I'm getting thin From idiots who write rock books Disparate Ex-groups cold would've played this "For Nose Pin and the Punk Piggies Didn't quite make it," they say Get behind the counter The other side of the counter Chill it, boy The other side of the counter |
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from The Fall - The War Against Intelligence - The Fontana Years (2000)
Last week after "Dynasty"
I had crows feet under my eyes Paid two days for getting high Freezing Wheezing Got pasted in a bar I hope I've got the number These are finest times of my life This are the greatest times of my life These are the biggest times of my life (This are the greatest times of my life) And just lately seeing you I rise a.m. off pink sheets I am renewed I am aglow Red brick and green is the streets You dressed today as if for riding school Your legs are so cool Came twice You thrice These is finest time of my life These are the biggest times of my life These are the greatest times of my life (These are finest times of my life) |
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from The Fall - The War Against Intelligence - The Fontana Years (2000)
Unfortunately I'm coming from a bad end
And I'm destined for a bad end But hanging around with you is like blood outta stone Getting stuff outta youse is like blood outta stone Blood outta stone You're history You've quit existation You're green grub And if I had any guts I'd turn those money tables up You dis-corporate bore You make me tired to the bone Cos getting things outta you.... When all your friends have dissolved And you're yakking on the phone You're techno-grounded You're blood outta stone Might appear deranged But you're blood outta stone You're mutton dressed as lamb Cos you're blood outta stone At least I've got an aim, chick Blood outta stone But I'm working to an aim |
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from The Fall - This Nation's Saving Grace (1985)
All those whose mind entitles themselves,
and whose main entitle is themselves, shall feel the wrath of my bombast! Clanging in my heart. Bastard! Idiot! Feel the wrath of my bombast! Bastard idiot! Feel the wrath. Those who dare mix real life with politics And go on regardless of the..of the discoveries Will feel the wrath of bombast clanging in my heart All those whose mind entitles themselves and whose main entitle is themselves shall feel the wrath of my bombast! |
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from The Fall - The Frenz Experiment (2002)
Something happened in Bremen, I know
Something I don't want to Something under the ceiling muttered Something in its steel shutters Underlining my usual timing Aligning casual set-list And it aligned? Knowing where right room is I was more than usual pissed Was first ashamed at bruise on wrist Was then annoyed at skin-patch on back Then myself, I did acquit On Bremen Nacht Ich leave real quick das Bremen Nacht Ich rausum mach aus bremen nacht Ich rausum mach das bremen nacht Ic-raus-Mach-Schnell aus das bremen nicht Ich-aus Schnell mach sas bremen nacht Ich Mach Schnell pack und aus das bremen nacht Ich raus schnell mach von bremen nacht.* -------- ** The child's four-fingered bruises on my hip Meant I had been one day possessed Right through Bremen Nacht Right on to Bremen Tag The sunlit Bremen day By Tonsillitis size train station Hof Could only in one way fail to impress This on drinks door I did lay I had been one day possessed Ich rausum mach aus bremen nacht Thank God skin-patch is nearly gone And the impress of fingers dead Have disappeared and left me alone That's one night I didna put jackboots on Don't want to end reflection It's still there, though I am gone And it will be a long long long time gone before my spirit will in accident go back and come from Bremen Nacht go back and come from Bremen Nacht |
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from The Fall - The Wonderful And Frightening World Of... (2002)
First off
you've got ze answer (Misereen) all its skin Bug day Bug day Midges - midges hovered over the heather 3 moths shivered Green moths shivered Cockroaches moldered in the ground Tonguehorns belched fire So, fleed at sea Terrors hit water Minoa said 'eek' Minoa said 'eek' Sea reaffirms some things We learned some things People behave very wrong Create company Green is starboard, back Left is port, there Old continental women Coffee cups poised on front Facing up to the sea is a very hard thing Facing up to sea is a v. hard thing Anything is better than bug day Bug day Bug day Bug day But day (mumbles) Bug day Anything is better than bug day Bug day Bug day |
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from The Fall - The Wonderful And Frightening World Of... (2002)
He reads books; of the list book club
And after two months--his stance a familiar hunch It's that same slouch - you had the last time he came around His oppression abounds, his type is doing the rounds He is a scum-egg; a horrid trendy wretch C.R.E.E.P. CR E.E.P. BLACK saucers at the back of your neck Interruptions, from the side when you talk in the presence, of this ugly gawk, is offending, make sure you're not absorbed (With hideous luck - he'll absorb all your talk) CR E.E.P. C.R.E.E.P. (3 times) FROM the bright sun, he came one fine morn "Populist" - as well in his class at least But then came REAL AGE, and for that we all must pay (and for that we all do pay) c.r.e.EP. C.R.E.E.P. C.R. EEP C.R.E.E.P CR E.E.P. - cr E.E.P. CR E.E.P. - CR E.EP (2 times) And he wants world peace! (and for that we all must pay) He likes ABC! (C.R.EE.P.) C.R.EE.P. CR.E.E.P. (2 times) CREEP! |
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from The Fall - The Frenz Experiment (2002)
I'm in love with the Carrier Bag Man
I love the Carrier Bag Man X2 Carrier bags strewn all around the room Ah, the Carrier Bag Man-- I am him Coz I am the Carrier Bag Man -- I am the carrier bag man I've no time to sit comfortable down But I still need armchairs round my home To put carrier bags on I am the Carrier Bag Man Carry a bag man! I don't make waves, I hide bags in graves No cash is earned straight nowadays anyways Please all you onlookers understand So make gangway for Carrier Bag Man I am Carrier Bag Man (megaphone rant) When in town I keep head down Kneel on the croft when the mariah comes round Fat-assed workmen, I scurry around There's few good places to hide bags behind Coz I am Carrier Bag Man. Carry a bag man! |
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from The Fall - The Light User Syndrome (2008)
See the fleet of cruising cars
go past the stations and the bars. Never stop to get out in case they choose to cruise about. Well, I tell you, that boy, he stopped up at the station. He must be on a mission of passion Couldn't make out whether he was from Salford or...ah... Manchester. And this London visitor had this to say: "Cheater" Cheetham Hill. Only way you stop is for passion at the station. Why you cruising? To be unfaithful. You want to settle up, you want to settle down. And some man really hurt you. He isn't around in Cheetham. You cheated. Well I tell you, That boy, he stopped up at the station. He must be on a mission of passion. Cheater. Cheetham Hill. Where you going, boy? Are you cheatin'? Is that why you come from Cheetham Hill? When you stopped up at the station was it an excuse to get away from your wife for the evening? Couldn't make out whether he was from (Max or Mary) Salford or...ah...Manchester (Chutney ferret) And this London visitor had this to say "Cheater" Cheetham. (Cheetham Hill.) (customised intentional there's no need to go berserk you don't scratch my nice blue Merc I won't need to go berserk if you don't scratch my nice green Merc) And the boy stopped up At the passion wagon We couldn't make out where he was from Salford or Manchester And this London visitor had this to say |
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from The Fall - It`s The New Thign !/ The Step Forward Years (2005)
(spoken) Are you doing what you did two years ago?
Yeah? Well don't make a career out of it Up tonight You are chock, you are pop, you are pop-stock (backing vocals) (Mix my pop-stock) Pop-stock, mix my pop-stock Pop-stock, mix my pop-stock Pop-stock, mix my pop-stock We like pop-sick stickers We like weak TV We like chocolate animals We eat porky piggies Pop stock, mix my pop-stock Pop-stock, mix my pop-stock Pop-stock, try my pop-stock Pop-stock, buy my pop-stock Now all the bourgeoisie They hate our crazy scene 'cause we dig pop-sick stickers We like weaker tea But they're the product of the same systems Beyond their control They stayed on at school And tolerate bad manners Pop stock, mix my pop-stock Pop-stock, mix my pop-stock Pop-stock, try my pop-stock Pop-stock, buy my pop-stock Now come on kids You don't need a '77 You don't need Lee Cooper You don't need three cosmic boots You don't need no cosmic shit Lets get this thing together And make it bad Why are you smiling Why are you laughing At or with this song It's not like your scene, your scene Pop stock, mix my pop-stock Pop-stock, mix my pop-stock Pop-stock, try my pop-stock Pop-stock, buy my pop-stock (?) |
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from The Fall - Middle Class Revolt (2008)
Dictum: vestige of the euro-bore
Random It's a good life bowing to a tyrant Gone Christian gang chants sweet Regional Keep your head down for the moment (That now suit is now in bucket It's a good life, Europe) Avoid the dismantled old heads stuck in bloody plant pots All looking at them Forgetting the endless drive against nature City dweller Must we base ourselves again into organic mud? You're well welcome to it Get out of my city you mediocre pseuds And take those red-tie bastards Who put up the olympic flag with you They walk around leering at young girls in packs Worse than any yobs (.....Catalonian) It's January 20th Euro-bore I support media Keep olympic bidding City dweller Backwards More than you can ever know Mr cab driver What do you want Mr cab driver City dweller This hillbilly cab driver He has submerged himself into the pyche of the average Cab driver They love me, they knock off 10 to 15 pence This is wandering Those casual days are over and dull dull Agricultural gangs chant for sweet freedom Get out of my city You mediocre pseud And take those red tight bastards with you City dweller They should remember there's nothing worse Than a half-educated grim red dwarf City dweller Cuts up Cab driver, cab driver Oh Mr cab driver (He's up there now, listening to us, I know he is) Why do you leave a a poxy card? Oh Mr cab driver What do about it? Too much to drink Too many dugs Too much sex Too young |
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from The Fall - Grotesque (2005)
Spiders know these things
Gremlins know these things Tap, tap, tap, tap You think it's the pipes But who turns on the lights? Our city hobgoblins Ubu le Roi is a home hobgoblin And at nights all ready Our city hobgoblins Infest my home at night They are not alright Ten times my age One-tenth my height Our city hobgoblins Buzz of the all-night mill Ah but evil Emigres from old green glades Pretentious eh? Our city hobgoblins They'll get yer So Queen Victoria Is a large black slug in Piccadilly, Manchester Our city hobgoblins And they say We cannot walk the floor at night in peace At night in peace |
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from The Fall - Hip Priest And Kamerads (2002)
There is no culture is my brag,
Your taste for bullshit reveals a lust for a home of office THIS IS THE HOME OF THE VAIN! THIS IS THE HOME OF THE VAIN! Where are the obligatory niggers?* HEY THERE F**KFACE!! HEY THERE F**KFACE!! There are twelve people in the world The rest are paste THIS IS THE HOME OF THE VAIN! THIS IS THE HOME OF THE VAIN! I just left the Hotel Amnesia, I had to go there Where it is I can't remember, But now I can remember...now I can remember HAFTA! HAFTA! MESSAGE FOR YER! MESSAGE FOR YER! Too much reliance on girl here On girls here, behind every shell-actor Snobbier Snobbier Too much romantic here I destroy romantics, actors, Kill it! Kill it! KILL IT A ! KILL IT! KILL IT A ! You won't find anything more ridiculous, than this new profile razor unit, made with the highest British attention to the wrong detail, become obsolete units surrounded by hail. THE CLASSICAL! THE CLASSICAL! THE CLASSICAL! HOTEL AGGRO! MESSAGE FOR YER! MESSAGE FOR YER! THE CLASSICAL! POLEAXE A!..........one of the millenium of conspiracy, Forever, I know it means a lot of stomach gas, I K N O W I T M E A N S A L O T O F S T O M A C H G A SSSSSS I've never felt better in my life I've never felt better in my life POLEAXE A! THE CLASSICAL! Stomach gas I've never felt better in my life I've never felt better in my life POLEAXE A! Millenium of conspiracy Play out Classical I've never felt better in my life Better in my life.... . . . . . . . . . (* Allegedly this line cost the Fall a record contract with Motown Records. ed.) |
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from The Fall - The Wonderful And Frightening World Of... (2002)
When the off license asks
I've been 2 months Checks the crack On their forehead Should comb a hair Over that And these Czech shoes Are a bloody reminder And this town Is not much different The clothes, the stooped appearance Over the hill goes killer civil servant I still remember The white leafy border The scheiss in winter Over the hill goes killer civil servant There's a song she had before Borough town That had the snappy rejoinder Who's there? What's wrong? Clear off! |
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from The Fall - Grotesque (2005)
Net cap. of 58 thousand pounds
They sweat on their way down Grey ports with customs bastards Hang around like clowns the Uh-containers and their drivers Bad indigestion Bad bowel retention Speed for their wages Suntan, torn short sleeves Look at a car park for two days Look at a grey port for two days Train line, stone and grey This is not their town Big cigars come out of the ground Sweat on their way down F. Jack's a distant relation Communists are just part time workers And there's no thanks From the loading bay ranks Look at a car park for two days Look at a grey port for two days Train line, stone and grey RO-RO roll on roll off The container drivers Speed for their wages Uh-containers Uh-and their drivers |
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from The Fall - The Wonderful And Frightening World Of... (2002)
Said I ain't no millionaire
But I spent more money than one ever seen I'm gonna change that scene one day It's what you're supposed to say Hey hey hey hey Can't get far in land of immovable frogs Can't get far in home of horrible hoax And you don't last long on a diet of tea and toast Hey hey hey And I'm singing the song cause I copped it baby I steal what I have Confessions confessions Bring detractors Keeping shtum Brings dough and attractions Costello, ideas trenchant borrows New song benefactor Is the past tomorrow Sing, sing a song I'm singing the song cause I copped it baby Don't last long There's guns behind you Aura of desparate boot licker And you can't hang on with a cuff of him and girl I'm singing a song cause I copped it baby Taking out a policy for love and destruction Can't operate with this vexation Say it again, real real gone I know I've copped but I'm not the only one. It ain't what you do it's the way that you do it |
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from The Fall - The Wonderful And Frightening World Of... (2002)
Neighbour downstairs with one eye
Co-habs with a mass of blonde curls Ooo-ar T'pau (Mind moving fast is mad Mind moving slow is sane) It's (granpathy) fits set on eyes (Mazim) peculiar tan He sports the maroon flares Mind moving slow is sane Mind moving fast is mad Mind left stopped he's got Writer in bed insane Clutches pen in hand The scrawl he wrote Neighbour downstairs with one eye Co-habs with a mass of blonde curls Her shadow face Mind moving slow is sane Mind moving fast is mad Mind left stopped he's got Neighbour downstairs with one eye Co-habs with a mass of blonde curls Their babe cries |
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from The Fall - This Nation's Saving Grace (1985)
Bill grundy's intro:
I have never seen five thousand yobbos in my life I promise you I'm only going to speak to you now For a few seconds But a bit later I'm going to tell you About how I made the fortune of punk rock Since I think that music starts with johann sebastian bach And ends with franz schubert You're going to have to listen a bit later About my interview on television The first they'd ever had Bad language See you later Enjoy yourselves |
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from The Fall - The Light User Syndrome (2008)
The minute I get out of my tent,
My garden is covered with cement. The minute I went, And Radio One blasting outside. Asterisk. Twixt light and dark He said I'm a handyman. He was a handyman. Hewas a handyman. He was handyman. I said what you doing round that grave? Said I'm a handyman I saw you chatting to my wife Between the light and door. It was a handyman And the minute I got outta my tent.... Go out. Ha ha. Ha ha ha ha ha ha.... They have cheese. Not me. It was a handy a-handy a-handy man Conditions not good job You try and try to get under Just bang around Just bang around . Ha ha ha ha. And it does not cut me down. And Sunday nights don't get out anymore. |
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from The Fall - The Light User Syndrome (2008)
Das Vulture Ans Das Nutter-Wain
Das Vulture Ans Das Nutter-Wain La la la la la la Das Vulture Ans Das Nutter Ein Wain Vulture Ans Das Nutter-Wain Vulture Ans Das Nutter Ein Wain Jester Jester Parson's prayer So few and far between Down and out Carry on clown Paint your face And close your mouth Vulture Ein das Nutter La la la la la la Vulture Das Vulture Ans Das Ans Ein Nutter Wain Vulture Ans Ein Nutter-Wain La la la la la la La la la la la la Carry on clown Ans Vulture Ans Ein Nutter-Wain |
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from The Fall - A Part Of America Therein. 1981 [live] (2008)
I took a walk down West 11
I had to wade through 500 European punks In an off-license I rubbed up with some oiks* Who threw some change on the Asian counter And asked polite if that covered two lagers A hospital discharge asked me where he could crash Have you been to the English Deer Park? It's a large type artist ranch This is where C Wilson wrote Ritual in the Dark Have you been to the English Deer Park? Spare a thought for the sleeping promo dept. They haven't had an idea in two years Dollars and deutchmarks keep the company on its feet Say have you ever have a chance to meet Fat Captain Beefheart imitators with zits? Who is the King Shag Corpse? Have you been to the English Deer Park? It's a large type minstrel ranch This is where C Wilson wrote Ritual in the Dark Have you been to the English Deer Park? The young blackies get screwed up the worst They've gone over to the Hampstead house suss In the English system they implicitly trust See the A&R civil servants They get a sex thrill out of a sixteenth of Moroccan They get a sex thrill out of a sixteenth of Moroccan Have you been to the English Deer Park? It's a large type artist ranch This is where C Wilson wrote Ritual in the Dark Have you been to the English Deer Park? Yes, dear chap, it hasn't changed that much It's still a subculture art-dealer jerk-off Yes, dear chap, it hasn't changed that much It's still a subculture art-dealer jerk-off Have you been to the English Deer Park? It's a large type minstrel ranch This is where C Wilson wrote Ritual in the Dark Have you been to the English Deer Park? Have you been to the English Deer Park? It's a large type minstrel ranch This is where loads of punks congregate in the dark Have you been to the English Deer Park? Have you been to the English Deer Park? It's a large type minstrel ranch This is where C Wilson wrote Ritual in the Dark Have you been to the English Deer Park? Hey tourist it wasn't quite like what you thought Hey Manchester group what wasn't what you thought Hey Scottish group that wasn't quite like what you thought Hey Manchester group that wasn't what you thought Hey Scottish group that wasn't quite like what you thought Quite like what you thought Hey Midlands, scooped yer, how d'you ever get the job? Hey Manchester group from it wasn't quite like what you thought Quite like what you thought Guess what Guess guess guess... Guess what |
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from The Fall - Hex Enduction Hour (2008)
I took a walk down West 11
I had to wade through 500 European punks In an off-license I rubbed up with some oiks* Who threw some change on the Asian counter And asked polite if that covered two lagers A hospital discharge asked me where he could crash Have you been to the English Deer Park? It's a large type artist ranch This is where C Wilson wrote Ritual in the Dark Have you been to the English Deer Park? Spare a thought for the sleeping promo dept. They haven't had an idea in two years Dollars and deutchmarks keep the company on its feet Say have you ever have a chance to meet Fat Captain Beefheart imitators with zits? Who is the King Shag Corpse? Have you been to the English Deer Park? It's a large type minstrel ranch This is where C Wilson wrote Ritual in the Dark Have you been to the English Deer Park? The young blackies get screwed up the worst They've gone over to the Hampstead house suss In the English system they implicitly trust See the A&R civil servants They get a sex thrill out of a sixteenth of Moroccan They get a sex thrill out of a sixteenth of Moroccan Have you been to the English Deer Park? It's a large type artist ranch This is where C Wilson wrote Ritual in the Dark Have you been to the English Deer Park? Yes, dear chap, it hasn't changed that much It's still a subculture art-dealer jerk-off Yes, dear chap, it hasn't changed that much It's still a subculture art-dealer jerk-off Have you been to the English Deer Park? It's a large type minstrel ranch This is where C Wilson wrote Ritual in the Dark Have you been to the English Deer Park? Have you been to the English Deer Park? It's a large type minstrel ranch This is where loads of punks congregate in the dark Have you been to the English Deer Park? Have you been to the English Deer Park? It's a large type minstrel ranch This is where C Wilson wrote Ritual in the Dark Have you been to the English Deer Park? Hey tourist it wasn't quite like what you thought Hey Manchester group what wasn't what you thought Hey Scottish group that wasn't quite like what you thought Hey Manchester group that wasn't what you thought Hey Scottish group that wasn't quite like what you thought Quite like what you thought Hey Midlands, scooped yer, how d'you ever get the job? Hey Manchester group from it wasn't quite like what you thought Quite like what you thought Guess what Guess guess guess... Guess what |
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from The Fall - Hex Enduction Hour (2008)
I took a walk down West 11
I had to wade through 500 European punks In an off-license I rubbed up with some oiks* Who threw some change on the Asian counter And asked polite if that covered two lagers A hospital discharge asked me where he could crash Have you been to the English Deer Park? It's a large type artist ranch This is where C Wilson wrote Ritual in the Dark Have you been to the English Deer Park? Spare a thought for the sleeping promo dept. They haven't had an idea in two years Dollars and deutchmarks keep the company on its feet Say have you ever have a chance to meet Fat Captain Beefheart imitators with zits? Who is the King Shag Corpse? Have you been to the English Deer Park? It's a large type minstrel ranch This is where C Wilson wrote Ritual in the Dark Have you been to the English Deer Park? The young blackies get screwed up the worst They've gone over to the Hampstead house suss In the English system they implicitly trust See the A&R civil servants They get a sex thrill out of a sixteenth of Moroccan They get a sex thrill out of a sixteenth of Moroccan Have you been to the English Deer Park? It's a large type artist ranch This is where C Wilson wrote Ritual in the Dark Have you been to the English Deer Park? Yes, dear chap, it hasn't changed that much It's still a subculture art-dealer jerk-off Yes, dear chap, it hasn't changed that much It's still a subculture art-dealer jerk-off Have you been to the English Deer Park? It's a large type minstrel ranch This is where C Wilson wrote Ritual in the Dark Have you been to the English Deer Park? Have you been to the English Deer Park? It's a large type minstrel ranch This is where loads of punks congregate in the dark Have you been to the English Deer Park? Have you been to the English Deer Park? It's a large type minstrel ranch This is where C Wilson wrote Ritual in the Dark Have you been to the English Deer Park? Hey tourist it wasn't quite like what you thought Hey Manchester group what wasn't what you thought Hey Scottish group that wasn't quite like what you thought Hey Manchester group that wasn't what you thought Hey Scottish group that wasn't quite like what you thought Quite like what you thought Hey Midlands, scooped yer, how d'you ever get the job? Hey Manchester group from it wasn't quite like what you thought Quite like what you thought Guess what Guess guess guess... Guess what |
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from The Fall - It`s The New Thign !/ The Step Forward Years (2005)
I am the dice man
And I take a chance, huh Do you take a chance, huh? Where you two going? Where you two going? Is this a branch on the tree of showbusiness? Do all these musicians Have a social conscience? Well, only in their front rooms But I am the dice man And I take a chance man Do you take a chance, huh? They stay with the masses Don't take any chances End up emptying ashtrays But I push, push, push, push Throw the bones and the poison dice No time for small moralists Cos I am the dice man And I take a chance, huh Do you take a chance, fan? They say music should be fun Like reading a story of love But I wanna read a horror story Where are you people going? Where are you people going? Is this a branch on the tree of showbusiness? But I am the dice man A balls-on-the-line man Do you take a chance, baby? |
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