Day: 10 February 2025

  • Riddler!

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    Lyrics Say! Mmmmmm-uuuaahhhSay! Mmmmmm-uuuaahhhSay! Mmmmmm-uuuaahhhMonday night at operation controlI sat facing rows of monitor mountainsMind controlLife controlOperation mind controlMy first is in carI’m easily bought, but still always shortFly that over space beamAnd round my way the people still do sayRiddlerRiddlerAnd round these parts the people still impartRiddler!My second is in …Zoooooooom!Say! MmmmmmSay! MmmmmmAnd round…

  • Bournemouth Runner

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    Lyrics Consumed with premonition of trouble on horizonBy my remarks I was certain I was destined persecutionBut then I took a chase after the Bournemouth runner!Bournemouth runner, c c could dareBournemouth runner, the first nightBournemouth runner!He was a Bournemouth runner!Bournemouth runner, didn’t get farBournemouth runner, first nightBournemouth runner, but the second night he got away…

  • Terry Waite Sez

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    Lyrics Terry Waite says Terry Waite saysTerry Waite says, “Give us a ring, give us a ring kid”Mister BigTerry Waite saysSounding sour and frustrated with the pressure of his own lifeTerry Waite saysTerry Waite saysTerry Waite says, “What are trees, painted white jobs”Silvered somethingSilvered somethingTerry Waite, fifty plus, out to heal provincial pusLet the real…

  • U.S. 80’s-90’s

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    Lyrics Had a run-in with Boston ImmigrationAnd to my name had an aversionNervous dropletsDue to sleeping tabletsNo beer, no cigarettesSlam, spikes, gin, cigarettesBeer in vanThe cops are topsWelcome to the eighties ninetiesWelcome to the eighties ninetiesWelcome to the 1850sWelcome to the eighties ninetiesWelcome to U.S. eighties ninetiesI’m the big-shot original rapperBut it’s time for me…

  • Gross Chapel-British Grenadiers

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    Lyrics Porterage down The dark gross chapelHe stepped streets around nowSales person mobilePorterage downDark gross chapelHe stepped streets around nowWas introduced by a woman, loose limbed, slimOne woke up to a whitewashed ugly wall – whoosh!Made worse by dirty postcardsTrapped in their townThey’re embracing criminals in panicky hallNo temper for Fall groupI’ll put you downPorterage…

  • Shoulder Pads #1B

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    Lyrics Knew I was right all alongRock to them a Talking Heads albumSuperhero in harlequin kecksDimwit lecture, half-readWas I victim in clown hat?Was I nearly turned?Then my powers did returnWatch out fakers and cadsIt’s M.E.S. in shoulder padsMy powers gonePowers, said BatmanSaid a twisted chill, flashes panIt’s M.E.S. in shoulder padsBig fit deal for mamas…

  • Shoulder Pads 2#

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    Lyrics Knew I was right all alongRock to them a Talking Heads albumSuperhero in harlequin kecksDimwit lecture, half-readWas I victim in clown hat?Was I nearly turned?Then my powers did returnWatch out fakers and cadsIt’s M.E.S. in shoulder padsMy powers gonePowers, said BatmanSaid a twisted chill, flashes panIt’s M.E.S. in shoulder padsBig fit deal for mamas…

  • Shoulder Pads 1#

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    Lyrics All these fadsIt’s shoulder pads On New Year’s dawnTo my surpriseAll the Macca lads stayed at home Picking antiques and clothesesCosy fleck with green bitsMain undercurrent, white spermatoze My powers against them, half uselessMy senses alive, half-partedWas embarrassed but stuck with themWalked, at shoulder, down the street, ridiculeThey couldn’t tell Lou Reed from Doug…

  • Shoulder Pads

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    Lyrics Shoulder Pads 1# All these fadsIt’s shoulder pads On New Year’s dawnTo my surpriseAll the Macca lads stayed at home Picking antiques and clothesesCosy fleck with green bitsMain undercurrent, white spermatoze My powers against them, half uselessMy senses alive, half-partedWas embarrassed but stuck with themWalked, at shoulder, down the street, ridiculeThey couldn’t tell Lou…