Lyrics Corner From the strange to the perverse - contributors welcome.....and will be kept anonymous! These are ideas and snippets With apologies to Bernie Taupin
Dark Place
I am going down to the dark place I am going down to the dark place, it ain’t safe to wake me, leave me well alone I am going down to the dark place I am going down to the dark place, it ain’t safe to wake me, leave me well alone Pain is in the corner Pain is in my corner Pain is in the dark place Leave me in the dark place tonight Living on the surface Living in the surface, just not quite below, not ever up above This is like the dark place, feeding on the dark space Trapped inside the dark space that is just my dark place Staring at my dark face, fearing all the timescape Darken all the mirrors in the dark place Light is enemy So is company Night is falling, do not catch it, do not hold it Leave it to the dark space Leave it Leave it Leave it well alone
First Look Of The Dead
First look of the dead, last look of the living First look of the dead, last look of the living Lay down your sweet head, there’s no more forgiving
As they lay her down to rest, the earth closed all around No more sign of heaving breast, the air bereft of sound With silent mourners standing still and tears yet fear to fall Only dogs can hear a distant shrill as death slips by them all
Captured in a second, the last sight that you see A photograph of lifes last gasp In the album of eternity What do you want it to be? What do you want it to be? What do you want it to be?
If you dare to sleep tonight, you’ll dream that you’re awake Reality and fantasy will both unite to blur your waking state You see her face in moments flash, no fix upon her eyes But none can ever hope to mask the pain of her death cry
Mouthful Of Feathers
I say yes and you say whatever You give me a kiss, it’s a mouthful of feathers This sucks, this sucks, this sucks I say now and you say whenever You give me a kiss, it’s a mouthful of feathers This sucks, this sucks, this sucks
Get me out of here, get me a drink, get me a beer, oh yeah The deserts drifting in to my dry mouth, into my skin, oh yeah
I say yes and you say whatever You give me a kiss, it’s a mouthful of feathers This sucks, this sucks, this sucks I say now and you say whenever You give me a kiss, it’s a mouthful of feathers This sucks, this sucks, this sucks
Get her out of here, get me one large pint I can sink, oh yeah The drought is closing in to burn me up, can’t feel nothing, oh yeah
Girl At The Back
Here on the stage I can burn like a flame Rising and crashing, my moment of fame For an hour that seems like forever I can scream, I can dream I can be the man I wanted to be
Here on the stage I can’t remember my name Seeing and feeling so alive again For a moment that brings us together I can die, I can fly I can be the man I wanted to be
In the darkness, between the lights Far beyond those eyes in front of me I can feel her eating into me I can feel her reaching out to me I give her hope, she sends back pain I give her life, she dies again
How can you be so sad…… Girl at the back Girl at the back
The Station
She is just standing there, I wonder if she cares….anymore The sounds just pass her by, she’s in another time….and place You see the look on her face Time to go, time to go There is no freedom show This is the one and only stop And if it passes by, will you see her cry? Will you see her cry? Will you see her cry?
She is just standing there, and there’s a vacant chair…..but no So when did she get off, was this her chosen stop….who cares? You she her just stand and stare Let it go, let it go There is no picture show This is the terminus of lost And if it’s not her time, will the scars unwind? Will the scars unwind? Will the scars unwind?
And I am just a blur, to her A distant echo of where she’s from I wonder if, I wonder if She’s still standing at the station, waiting for another train to come
| Peter…CCTV
Carrying the Times, Peter’s early this time The train is far later today Moving right on to a spot in the sun You can’t see a light in his eyes Caught in the moment the routine is all And consumes him and many around Life has no meaning, just passing by, fleeting Like the carriages as they rock the ground
Looks like rain, again Looks just the same, again Turned upside down, may be black will be brown And the straight lines will go round the bend Deep underground, where faint hearts start to drown There’s a rumble of thunder and then…..
Silence, so rare and so thin as the air, the invisible comes into view Light, so oblique, it comes with mystique and defining it confuses too
Peter is there and he’s combing his hair Unaware of his own tragedy Faintly disturbed by a girl on the platform He hides from his own destiny Later he’ll crawl into darkness and recall her A face that just slips out of view For now back to town, up and then down In between work will carry him through
Then, a moment, catch it, hold it Turning to dust as we watch Dare he ignore it, could he explore it A feeling, a notion, a fact? This new black and white Documentary of life Could still bring colour to the darkest of nights
Peter’s on tape and his life can’t escape As it plays over and over again To save him, we must erase him Let him loose to start over my friend Fearing the weekend, a mere blip and we spend The time, wasting time, all the time As with the light and the so precious air Time invisible, passes us by
White Noise
You heard it, straight down from the trees I hear it baby, kinda creeps up on me yeah Wash away those blood stained tears baby That stuffs for the blind, it’s that white noise coming Yeah that same old white noise, wow yeah Simple and clean, white noise coming Down and dirty white noise yeah
I told you, but you ain’t listening baby, so yeah Get down and listen hard baby, listen to me Sip it up and taste it now lady, slip down real slow You got the thirst for my white noise baby, down, down it goes Yeah my baby that’s my white noise, ooh, ooh Fresh from the barrel, white noise coming Slick and fast white noise yeah
You think it, so you gonna come around for more No worries yeah, plenty right at my door baby Kick it in and lay it down and around and around What goes around, yeah, it’s more white noise flying It’s not your first white noise, is it baby, no way Right on the money, white noise coming Talk to Jose baby, white noise yeah
Die Anonymous
Grey life, grey wife, grey day, grey night Disappear, each year, in turn you fear Tomorrow
No change, the same, always, hey hey Pass by, a sigh, one slip you die Tomorrow
Invisible man You can But you don’t Invisible man You can But you won’t
Look into your future now Step into the world where you will Die anonymous Die anonymous
End Of War
I watched the mist roll over the sea And fiery sunsets, that left a lasting fire in me I look again with silence gone The mist is smoke from spitting guns In time the sea will bring the fire on to the shore And I will scream for the end of war
I dream of quiet to comfort me When thunder comes I hope it’s only clouds I see And rain to wash away my pain With all the blood that’s spilt today In time my mind will fade the horrors that I saw And I may yet see the end of war
Empty the bullets son Onto the floor and not into some other fathers son Take that first step, that leap of faith And hear the future call
Hey Ho America
Shoot them dead, bury your head, America Contradict all conflict, America
Lie down and die, stand up and fight Look for the saint that sins in the mirror Preserving life to save for the killer
Enough said, blue or red, America Cocaine shift, suck or lick, America
Take the moral ground, as the south states drown Blot out the sun and destroy the hun Build a new town and blow one down Get so much fun from one small gun ….till it kills your son
So much self control, which way birth control, America Run the oil fields dry, watch the oceans rise, America
Suffer the hurt, from bar to church God will forgive you of all your sins As God made the world, man made heroin
So TV led, as the media press, America Feed your souls, to the black hole, America
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