Howsabout this?
Redpeppajam for breakfast, the
Pills and the riding on the ride
This uplifts, this is without a
Fight, the petroleum mixture is a hoot
Desanchantee and the art of glass
Belong to the Dales, i tried this
Also, to belong...but it didn't
Work, i use an old trick
One to do with limits, but now
I am off limits
I am so overwhelmed by the norm
By simplicity
By a darkness descending
But more than anything
By the norm
By the norm
By the norm
And now, and now
The moment has passed, it always does
From my position in the gantry, i can see
A bevvy of beauties, from this
Iron mountain, i see fashion by the
Yard, this site has been acquired by
Cultural cornerstones and is under the
Watchful eye of the professor messenger, he
Doesn't want to see outsiders today, who does?
I get pregnant
We get pregnant
Life is all trade...Piazza
Cavour...why we argue on the
Wearing of the chador
It is good that life can be
Summed up in the stomach
It is good that the protein from this stain
Can be consumed, can be sought out by bugs
So what about
Julie? Pick them up
Pick them up, again and
Again, you pass by a
Simulated crime scene
Music on the top floor causes a
Stir and a human shield is remembered for
Mischief, this is similar to the goings-on
In a broken-down camper van...there is an old
Joke about two more vans on either side...one that says
Camp van and one that says campest van, this is told by
A...he's a scouser, not a southerner...type of bloke
At last, i get to tick off another of life's boxes as
The British Mohair industry gets shut of
The fake, yeah...you
Yer an east-bound fake