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Peace vs. Liberty
00:35
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I lay beneath an angel
on the midnight esplanade
One hand held out a laurel wreath,
the other a grenade
Before me lay the Channel,
beyond me lay the town
On my right was Brighton,
left was Hove, and I was upside-down.
I felt like a cornetto,
or at least a 99
But the beachfront shop shut hours ago
before the dusk resigned
A rollerblader threw my stroke
speeding by behind
I noticed all the waving foam,
and then I changed my mind
All the houses you inhabit
and the gardens that you tend,
Cannot convince me other than
the dark is my best friend.
Beware the groynes you cannot see
When the tide comes up the beach
The sea will take out your old shit
And bring new shit within reach
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I been feeling oh so high, think I'll have another slice of pie
Hanging out feeling groovy, last night I went to see a French movie
Now that you've gone gone, now that you've gone gone gone
I'm feeling... I'm feeling fine all of the time
Yup I'm feeling really swell, all my friends say that I'm dressing well
If you thought that I'd be going under, they all say I'm looking so much younger
Now that you've gone gone, now that you've gone gone gone
I'm feeling... I'm feeling fine all of the time
I been feeling oh so fine, think I'll have another glass of wine
In a little while I'll phone for a curry, go down the Dragon later, there's no hurry
Now that you've gone gone, now that you've gone gone gone
I'm feeling... I'm feeling fine all of the time
Guess I never told you how much you shit me,
But I never even saw the bus when it hit me
And what was the last thing that went through my head
Well, it was the bus just like I just said, and
Now that I'm gone gone, now that I'm gone gone gone
I'm feeling... I'm feeling fine all of the time
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Time Will Come
02:55
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(Studio) 5-6-7
02:30
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And it never bothered me much at first
Coz in those days I was much more concerned
With my hi-score, and whatever that meant
And all those 10ps that I spent
Yeah, my reflexes were second to none
But as time went by, my wrist got numb
But still I started to go there more and more
And I started to notice the posters they put up next door
There were actresses in varying states of deshabille
There was an audience in varying states of dishevelled
Then this one time some pissed up bloke
Came out of the fire door to throw up
And he just fucked off and he left open
So I wandered in and it was a pornutopia
It was the Studio 567 - alright!
Well, they say that it's darkest before the dawn
But before, during, and after the hardcore porn
It's always dark in a XXX theatre
Well, you can work it out while you're sitting there
I'd never dremes there was so much filth
And the lengths that some people go to just to sneak into a film
So from then on my interest increased
And it culminated during a showing of Walerian Borowczyk's opus, The Beast
Now curruption and depravity are my middle name
(although to the uninititiated eye they probably both look the same)
From the satin sheets of a French chateau
To a handkerchief in a steelworker's moleskins
It's easy to look at, but it's hard to turn away
And if even if you'd only ever been there once,
there's a part of you that will always and forever stay
in the Studio 567, oh yeah!
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The Poet's I
03:21
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Greystoked!
03:30
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Ungawa!
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PST is/was/ever will be: Nick Boddington (bass), Harry Howard (guitar), Sonke Rickertsen (drums), Simon Strong (voice).
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