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Cannibalism 2 (1992)
1992
1.
2.
Pnoom
3.
4.
Mother Upduff
5.
Little Star
6.
TV Spot
7.
8.
9.
10.
Gommorha
11.
Blue Bag
12.
13.
14.
Flow Motion
15.
Smoke
16.
17.
Laugh Till You Cry
18.
19.
Animal Waves
20.
Sunshine Day And Night
21.
E.F.S. No. 7
22.
. . .


As hes rushing round the Greyhound,
As he changed his velvet cab,
Turning over in his grey yard
He could have it, another sound.
He kept rushing 'cross the wayside
As his ever-ringing eye,
But his mellow market bringing
As he changed into a spy.
Kept on moving up the hill now,
Moving, up, up, up, up slow,
As he changed his years to blow, yeah,
He could give the velvet show.
Changing uphill as he rose now,
Changing uphill as he rose,
Changing uphill as he rose now,
Changing uphill as he rose.
Keep on moving sideways changer
As he felt the velvet touch,
Crying for his grandmother
As he came down this crush
Calling, changing, going uphill,
Calling, changing, going uphill,
Calling, changing, going uphill,
Calling, changing, going uphill.
As he flashed across the screaming
And his big wheel kept to a start
He tried putting his card in reverse
As he changed his heart pick card.
He just kept on changing, going uphill,
He never stopped, he never stopped.
As his flash lights changed to beacons
And his heart name chained to gold
He came running 'cross the highway
As he tried to pack up slow,
Changing uphill, going slowly,
Changing uphill, going slowly,
Changing uphill, going slowly,
Changing uphill, going slowly,
Changing uphill, going slowly,
Changing uphill, going slowly.

As his fever hot came inside,
As his night changed into day
He could take the melted bisson
As he turned his heart away.
He was changing uphill, going slowly,
Changing uphill, going slowly,
Changing uphill, going slowly,
Changing uphill, going slowly.
As his night changed into sun,
As the crystal pace could see,
Changing uphill, going slowly,
Changing uphill, going slowly,
Changing uphill, going slowly,
Changing uphill, going slowly,
Changing uphill, going slowly.

As he came across the top bay,
Find for his dynamite,
He kept pushing it through the sweet dream
As he moved across outside,
Just kept on moving, going uphill,
Changing slowly, going uphill,
Changing slowly, going uphill,
Changing slowly, going uphill,
Changing slowly, going uphill,
Changing slowly, going uphill,
Changing slowly, going uphill,
Changing slowly, going uphill,
Changing slowly, going uphill.

As he crossed across the sun
Dynamite just brought him down,
But his heart fingered the books under,
His feet couldnt touch the ground.
Changing slowly, going uphill,
Changing slowly, going uphill,
Changing slowly, going uphill,
Changing slowly, going uphill.

And the night turned silver pale
And the green men to sell the profit,
Change his gears into reverse,
Changing slowly, going uphill,
Changing slowly, going uphill,
Changing slowly, going uphill.

Changing slowly, going uphill,
Changing slowly, going uphill,
Changing slowly, go.

As the pounds refused to see.

. . .

Pnoom

[No lyrics]

. . .


My connection is your connection,
The sun is shining, I see you smile.
Turning it over I see the clover,
The things that I want, dear, are nothing dull.
My connection is your connection,
The sun is shining, I see your face.
Turning it over I see the clover,
The things that I love, dear, are taking the shame.
My connection is your connection,
The sun that I love, dear, is turning inside.
Falling is under the things that I wonder,
The light that I bring, dear, is bringing its sight.

My connection is your connection,
The things that I want, dear, are always in sight.
Turning it over I see the clover,
The things that I want, dear, are nothing dull.

My connection is your connection,
The things that I love, dear, are always the same.
Turning it over I see in the clover
The things that I love, dear, don't bring the rain.

. . .

Mother Upduff

[No lyrics]

. . .

Little Star

[No lyrics]

. . .

TV Spot

[No lyrics]

. . .


[Translated from Japanese]

Those filthy bloody factories in Tokyo,
It's just a polluted city.
Where can we go?
Discover Japan!
The pollution is making it more and more shitty.
For God's sake, let's get away.
But where can we escape to?
This cold, filty, polluted city!
It's become so foul that
Even the trees have withered away.
What's happened to them?
Clean people, clean rice,
Clean homes, clean earth, no chance.
Let's try eat fresh vegetables, but stop eating the fish.
Why?

. . .


Turtles Have Short Legs
(Can)

Turtles have short regs, not for walking
Turtles have short regs, not for the walking

Want to have a cigarette? Just give me a sign
Want to have a cigarette? Just give me a sign
But we can find it out, but we can find it out
But we can find it out, but we can find it out

Turtles have short regs, not for walking
Turtles have short regs, not for walking
But we can find it out, but we can find it out
But we can find it out, but we can find it out

Want to have a cigarette? Just give me a sign
Want to have a cigarette? Just give me a sign
But we can find it out, but we can find it out
But we can find it out, but we can find it out, ooh

Turtles have short regs, not for the walking
Turtles have short regs, not for the walking
But we can find it out, but we can find it out
But we can find it out, but we can find it out

Want to have a cigarette? Not for the toking
Want to have a cigarette? Just give me a sign

But we can find it out, but we can find it out
But we can find it out, but we can find it out ....

. . .


Shikaku maru ten, shikaku maru ten,
Shikaku maru ten, shikaku maru ten,
Shikaku maru ten, shikaku maru ten,
Shikaku maru ten, shikaku maru ten.

Are you, are you, are you, are you in the street,
Are you, are you, are you, are you, are you, are you?

Shikaku maru ten, shikaku maru ten,
Shikaku maru ten, shikaku maru ten,
Shikaku maru ten, shikaku maru ten.

. . .

Gommorha

[No lyrics]

. . .

Blue Bag

[No lyrics]

. . .


It's the DNA song, DNA song, it's the DNA song,
Strike mess, hole mess, shadow mess.

I think I know what you think,
You think you know what I think,
I think I know what I think,
You think you know what I think,
I think, I do think that you know what I know ‘bout you think,
But I think that I know you, but I'm in.

Something happened like it happens everyday,
There's something happening like it happens everyday,
Woke up freezing,
Ceiling bending,
Got up shaking,
Heating mending.

Then you took me back, steam machine,
Dreamt my way into a daydream,
Let me vanish into yesterday
And my night drops fade away.

Shaking, shake twice, breaking skin,
Bomb beauty, steamy scene,
Roaming, phasing, but I'm smiling,
Krishna dancing.

A piece of the action, a cut off the take,
A part of the profit,
Just a piece of the action, a cut off the take,
A part of the profit.
Strike mess, hole mess, shadow mess
And you're shocked to me,
Liquid centre, liquid centre,
Shadow mess,
Strike mess, hole mess, shadow mess,
Liquid centre, liquid centre.

Strike mess, hole mess, shadow mess,
Strike mess, hole mess, shadow mess,
Strike mess, hole mess, shadow mess,
Strike mess, hole mess, shadow mess.

. . .


Over the beach, into the sun,
Wake again by half past one,
Alright.

How do you do, I'm OK,
Got no worries, play every day,
Alright.

Got to do it your way, got to ride your own
And I like your hairdo and your lipstick blue,
Alright, alright,
Alright, alright.

If you wanna have steam, bits of evening star
And pictures of film stars with the mighty strong,
I've met an angel with motorbike.
Would you have to push along ‘cause it wouldn't strike.
Got to do it your way, got to ride your own
And I like your hairdo and your lipstick too, babe.
Got to do it your way, got to do it your way,
Got to do it your way.

There's no way to tell and there's many ways to go,
There's pain in your heart and your head in the snow,
Alright, alright,
Alright.

Over the moon, into the sun,
Wake again by half past one,
Alright.

You're over here and I'm over there,
Let's get together, don't beware,
Alright.

Got my eyes on you, got my eyes on you,
Got my eyes on you.

. . .

Flow Motion

[No lyrics]

. . .

Smoke

[No lyrics]

. . .


I Want More
(Can/Peter Gilmour)

Everybody plays a game
We don't have to say the name
If we take a summary
Boys and girls just ain't the same

I don't have to say no more
You know what I'm aiming for
Don't care if I break a law
I want more and more and more

Everybody plays a game
Boys and girls just ain't the same
You know what I'm aiming for
I want more and more and more and more
And more and more and more and more
And more and more and more and more
And more and more and more and more
And more and more and more and more and

. . .

Laugh Till You Cry

[No lyrics]

. . .


No one can go crazy to a crazy man,
No one can go crazy to a crazy man,
No one can go crazy to a crazy man.

Come near and you see
You are out and you're free.
Don't look back, keep your head up
What you step when you sleep.

No one can go crazy to a crazy man,
No one can go crazy to a crazy man.

No, crazy to a crazy man,
No one can go crazy to a crazy man.

Don't look back, keep your head up
What you step when you sleep.
Watch the future, I am patient,
Watch the future, I am patient.

. . .

Animal Waves

[No lyrics]

. . .

Sunshine Day And Night

[No lyrics]

. . .

E.F.S. No. 7

[No lyrics]

. . .


Day upon day has melted away,
The stars of the past have given Tuesday,
The heart of the matter has been with the sun
And the melted up song has gone, everyone.

Mercury after night has passed away,
The light of the day has melted to stay
And time has gone by as the mercury sings
And the light of the plaster goes far from grace.

Giving the light that brings forth the heart
And giving the light that brings forth the heart
And night of the mind has run forth the dark,
The dark brings God everything, the time, the time.

. . .


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