One night when I was sleeping a gypsy lady sneak into my head and she said ‘I’ve got a bottle of schnapps lets get to know each other drinking a belly
Do you ever look around turn your ear to the ground show your face to the sky on a night when the skies echoe sounds from inside of your mind on the stage
I used to cry but now I have to laugh because she’s got that torment to a fine art smart like a foxy and craf-ty-as-a-cat i’m looking up as i’m lying
I’ve got a key And a piece of paper in my pocket deep In my pocket piece of paper and a key as I wander through the street War is there a war or is there
Parking Inspector - just made my list of one thousand one thousand and one but ah Parking Inspector… Went to my friends when I found a fine beat cos
Whoah Up up and down from the country to the town From the streets to the city from the sky to the ground in the alleyways When the mad noise sound we
Song and melodies change and change and sway but they still stay the same the songs that we sung when the dark days come are the songs that we sung when
And for all of the sweet loving that I have received in the sun in the rain by the moon by the sea there is one time that I’m thinking of one time where
I had nine lives but I lost all of them and I’ve been searching in the night and I’ve been searching in the rain I tried to find them but they disappeared
Lord unchain my hands let me sing inside the crowded trams let me dance among the traffic jams we're going to sleep on the St Kilda sands Lord unbind
This is a song that came upon me one night when the news it had been telling me about one more war and one more fight and 'aeh' I sighed but then I thought
Listen doctor I have pain that grows inside myself shelf me please I just can’t ease the pain I need some drugs to help ah pollution fills my lungs and
Yesterday the sky looked sweet when we dropped a big bomb at our feet and sometime soon we all might zoom to space and continue with another zoo Work
WE BELIEVE In the grass in the trees WE SUPPORT Living life cause life is short WE UPHOLD Sky of blue sun of gold WE MAINTAIN On sunny days all sadness
When a room becomes an altar and what beast that must exist it flies with music from our lips and steals a kiss and blows it out into the mist where castles
Walking down the street with some evil in my eye and some thoughts in my head that were making me feel high on my head was a hoodi in my ears was some
To the gods in the sky there's one thing you can do you can send us some sun and we'll play you this tune because sitting in our room lying down with
His name was Beanni say where you been Beanni I saw you on your skateboard but I never saw your face just saw your beanie - Beanni Her name was Fly Girl