Dress them in factory grey and shi… add a splash of colour to stop the… Introduce drip-fed thoughts and th… Teach them to ignore their mind an… Stay inside when it rains, cos it’…

Took a ride out to the hill family of five tightly coiled shoehorned in a car late this song no this one

This morning’s focus is lost in my head This morning’s traffic made another one dead This morning’s talking points

Life This dot to dot beeb-bop melee of mish-mashed memories

Lost in this city I call to the twinkle star minds with a whisper the crowds respond with no words or time

Striding with purpose I pass the perfume “No thanks” past glitter doll eyes and boxes to die for

In a flash the whole beach lashed, laughed, as another siren painted… sky blue skin competing dashed to the submarine cold Hot little beach rocket bodies

We travelled back to old Italia wearing borrowed shoes and a ten g… tipped the driver for driving all… through the driving rain Oh - it poured alright

Oh the grand of Duke of York, he had ten thousand men, he sent them out to fight on a hil… while he sat back drinking gin. And when they were happy they were…

I danced in the city when the day… I danced around the throngs and wo… I wondered what it was that had su… that I joined a queue from a new d… Spend then, wherever you may be

There was a dandy from Whittling who ate 3,000 peas in one sitting He finished and said “oh Dear” what a terrible idea and forever and a day he’s been si…

Out There: everything waits. half lit sheds, and fields of sheep, an ambling man,

All this talk, this chatter, this… back scratching, arse scratching v… bitching, territory marking, point… people boring, tit for tat, straig… out of touch, poker faced

The first time I entered you, You did not embrace me, Stone cold hearted made me feel cold and me and my money, parted.

I sent you a form, you sent it back, not enough paperwork, the wrong kind of tax. I send you a message,