speed of fright

relativity's death

i declare

with great sorrow

discover it i did

in the test

i'll do tomorrow

inner vision

the light that shines within

is a reflected moon

and the satellite dish

ran away with the tycoon

birthday blues

i hate having birthdays

but i'm loving growing old

my baby's sitting beside me

and my teeth, they're flashing gold

blow the cake, blow the candle

the icing's borderline

don't send no card no present

no strip-o-gram no red wine

youth is just a stopping stage

party time juvenile

all that high-time-flyin

soon goes out of style

blow the cake, blow the candle

the icing's borderline

don't send no card no present

no strip-o-gram no red wine

age has made me hairless,

lame, blind, asinine

but my baby's lying beside me

and that's the bottomline

WORLD CUP 2010


Ghana
hands rise in despair
praying; divine cross bars goal
why must god take sides

Diego Maradona
hop skip little jump
the ball is now out of bounds
god has been sidelined

Brazil
gods play with mortals
stamp of class, clockwork orange
zeus is thunderstruck

Germany
youth take wings soar high
redgold hunter passes nets
paul cephalogod

The Final
orange yellow dead
twilight, one more red flicker
gods in rainbow land

inose

noise

noise

n0ise

noise

noise

n0ise

no1se

n0ise

no1se

n0ise

n01se

noise

no1se

n0ise

n01se

noise

n0ise

n01se

noise

n0ise

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noise

n0ise

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noise

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iKN0WS

andrew symonds, reprise

i didn't stop to think, i had a drink
b'fore i knew, t'was the end of a dream
hey you, they said, you can't be you
you're not one, just part of the team

now the baggy green i value keen
paid for it with damaged knee
but tis a heavy price not being free
so, sorry mate; i'm no ewe, i'd rather be me

panchchuli blues



i'm a downhill trekker
and i've got the uphill blues
i'm a downhill trekker
and i've got the uphill blues
my boots were made for walking
my girl wears running shoes

panch-a-chuli panch-a-chuli
you're so mighty high
panch-a-chuli, panch-a-chuli
why d'you make me cry

she looks down at me
sitting at the very top
she looks down at me
sitting at the very top
panch-a-chuli
2, 3, 4, 5 stop

panch-a-chuli panch-a-chuli
you're so mighty high
panch-a-chuli, panch-a-chuli
why d'you make me cry

peeking behind duktu
she makes my heart go thump
peeking behind duktu
she makes my heart go thump
head in the clouds
i fall down with a bump

panch-a-chuli panch-a-chuli
you're so mighty high
panch-a-chuli, panch-a-chuli
why d'you make me cry

2 clever by 1/2

i revel in my
cleverness;
wonder why
the crowd
can't understand

now i stand
alone; where's
the crowd?
i don't
understand