Alice Donut Lyrics
Alice Donut Lyrics
"World Profit Lyrics"
On Christmas Morning Lyrics
Ol' December's here at last Time for celebration Christmas present Christmas past Tumble down together like the snow What a
Ol' December's here at last Time for celebration Christmas present Christmas past Tumble down together like the snow What a
Mormon Tabernacle screaming round the bend:
Your ship is coming in,
your ship is coming in.
And all the economic forecast predict:
My ship is coming in,
my ship is coming in.
(Tongues)
Insects and bugs, arachnids and slugs:
Crawling down my leg,
crawlin
MORE THAN A LOVER Lyrics
(Ronnie Scott/Steve Wolfe) Producers for Bonnie: David Mackay, Ronnie Scott, Steve Wolfe Blown in the breeze Falling like leav
g down my leg.(Ronnie Scott/Steve Wolfe) Producers for Bonnie: David Mackay, Ronnie Scott, Steve Wolfe Blown in the breeze Falling like leav
All the disregarded blood sausage saints:
Pawing out for change,
pawing out for change.
(Tongues)
Leather briefcase, corporate waves:
They're packing in the train.
But I can part the waves,
right down my spine.
They're ozing down my spine.
I'll Try Anything Lyrics
(Mark Barkan / Vic Millrose) You belong To somebody else and not to me Right or wrong That's not the way that it's gonna b
It's like a tongue of fire,(Mark Barkan / Vic Millrose) You belong To somebody else and not to me Right or wrong That's not the way that it's gonna b
I've got a tongue of fire.
(Tongues)
I make the soup - a thick gravey soup.
Come and get your spoons,
I'm a world prophet.
Look at my shoes.
(I've got size 12 shoes)
I've only got half a foot.
(Prophets don't fear the bottle
Seventh Wave Lyrics
I wake up at the break of dawn My mind is still and my spirit's calm Wind at my back and open skies I let go and I close my eyes
)I wake up at the break of dawn My mind is still and my spirit's calm Wind at my back and open skies I let go and I close my eyes
Walking over puddles,
I'm a world prophet.
I make the soup - a thick gravey soup.
Come and get your spoons,
I'm a world prophet.
Put on your suits,
your dark navy suits.
Get back into the streets,
and make a profit - a false profit.