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Froth
05:02
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The Oasis of your promise that you know I need to hear
To lay calm the shifting sands of your heart
Can you be so long on the tooth
So impregnable
Dishing out the cold hard truth was sadly extendable.
Too soon to suppose that your resolve was cruelly staged
From your Cordless phone you asked my love to die
So tenacious and tactical
Lethal and practical
Such damage limitation was sadly extendable
A frothing humdrum Hatchback
You've got more style than that I know
How I nearly didn't see you but still you unfixed me
Counting myself lucky
Your down-under shades
Your bushy brown just off the shoulder length hair
Was I such a sweetie
Did you give me your eyes
Just one last time
The rear view mirror
My Will's entwined
Am I really nowhere now
You're so carefully detached
I can't unravel but I have grown to know
How fearless my love for you became
So still the Oasis
Be still your name
But stop I don't need
No promise suppose
Well it's too soon
So lay here
Peace and calm
Enjoy the froth.
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Reaching
04:33
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The past can cast a shadow on new aspirations
Dull you to new affections
This needn't hurt anymore
I'm a fool for this burning
So give me your smile it's healing me too
Laugh for me
I want to be with you.
Falling into a new trap I believe it's sweeter than that
Your'e turning me around
On and on and on
Cooling this burning
And lighting up the dark
Reaching for each others heart
The time we share is so precious
Setting ourselves free
We can be
Hearts racing around the tracks again
I thought I'd never hear my engine start
Since you're around
And lighting up the dark
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Brits
03:42
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What's new in the world today
A bleach bottle blonde with silicon in-plants
I can win her, ooh her calender
Steaming through the crossword if those thighs weren't closed
All day breakfast in a bun
The old British backbone
It's anything but spineless
Lament the passing of the Dunkirk Spirit
I'm going to get to the Hypermarket
No matter what
I don't need no sprout-head directive
To tell me when I'm going to get
Larger-ed up, Lament the passing of the Dunkirk Spirit
Thanks be to the Mid-Stream team
What won it,first past the post
I only buy it for the sport
Brits in the Sun passing it paying for it eating away at the underbelly
Serving up the entrepreneurial jelly
Speaks for the people tells it like it is
Pumping it the dynamic dysentery
From Tea-time until nine
A dependency sudding comatosed
Can still usher the mood
Of the leaden arsed class take your hat off
Found you a pot
Can still usher the mood
Of the leaden arsed class
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Bunnie Hutch
03:06
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OK The Clown's reprieved so say the spooks in the vaults
Big nuggets but wait Clare's on the cusp
Amberley 12 snap crackle and Del
Shannon on my head set
Medway miffed canvas to clearing
Call me last thing on Saturday
Vicarage Road Rozza Shop
Pull some toad out the stewing pot
Tempted back with added seasoning
Isn't that the whole thing
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A Sea of Faberge 33 ,Polyester Static,Electricity
The DJ don't take no requests, he's so proud, wearing something between Popeye's Vest and the Turin Shroud
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Laughing Dust
05:44
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Sometimes it's all enough to play with the grey
sprinkle some laughing dust from the clouds today
Go breaking my fall
Unwind and recoil
To be part of your smile
20000 leagues to re-entry admonished some crusty tedium
Open my eyes and close you your mind
Still find us here at the scene of the crime
Shorten my stride and in the same breath
Hear my hearts contrived poetic death
The wind sold me my guilty face
Long may you be the crumbs of comfort I'll always taste
Can't stop me aching for falling apart
It's the rush of her sweet laughing dust
She's got the skids right under me
Hours for the taking perceptually
When I'm part of your smile
To be part of your smile
Laughing dust why stop the rush
Long may you be the crumbs of comfort
I'll always taste
Smiles giggles and sighs
Laughing dust right before our eyes
And how does it show
Hours for the taking
Now I want to know
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False Hopes
05:01
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I'm happy you feel you can write to me, how I landed here today
Your card was here to greet me,if you could see what my tears did say
Please come back,I love you,I miss you, oh why
You mentioned your new old love
Then told me not to dwell on the past
You're pleased I'm not wasting anytime
But I'm still falling
Is it easier to say,I should go out and have lots of fun
And please feel free to call
Let you know how I'm getting on
Thanks for all the good times and for our friendship to come
You know how much I needed you
When our love had just begun
Butterflies colours a-blaize one sunny day
Your passiona and fun brought me out of my shell
Thought I could forever drop my guard
I needed your love,you knew it too well
For our love to last what futuremI would sell
You said we should wait a while
There would be a price to pay
Sharing some idle gossip
Seeing you smile that way
Lift me from the hell, my heart's been living through
You're otherwise in other ways
I prayed hard that you'd find
Such clarity as I crumble in my endless forgiveness
You said we should wait a while,
I don't love you I never have
Don't doubt me please I can't stand
No tears I'm sorry
Please feel free to ring you
No reason
And let you know just how I'm getting on.
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Woman we, we go back way before those lines graced your face..
Do you hide and fear my void
Didn't you put it there
Was I cruel or just so disappointing
You should have known.
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9. |
Froth (remix 22)
04:54
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Please see 'Extra Froth'
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Simon Ford UK
I am now based in South West of England.Still writing new material.My compositions are usually Piano based, and putting the roll back into the Rock!I write lyrics that can be a little impenetrable but tempered with self-deprecation,self-defence and self-serving.My Birmingham roots are present on the track ‘Plankton( find solace)’.Hoping you will enjoy the music I have uploaded on ‘bandcamp’. ... more
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