HONG KONG GARDEN

Harmful elements in the air
Symbols crashing everywhere
Reap the fields of rice and reeds
While the population feeds

Junk floats on poluted water
An old custom to sell your daughter
Would you like number 23?
Leave your yen on the counter please
Hong Kong garden

Tourist swarm to see your face
Confuscius has a puzzling grace
Disoriented you enter in
Unleashing scent of wild jasmine

Slanted eyes meeting a new sunrise
A race of bodies small in size
Chicken Chow Mein and Chop Suey
Hong Kong garden take away
Hong Kong garden


JIGSAW FEELING

Send me forwards - say my feelings,
But all the signals - send me reeling
Jigsaw feeling

One day I'm feeling total
The next I'm split in two
My eyes are doing somersaults
Staring at my shoe

My brain is out of my hand
There's nothing to prevent
The impulse is quite meaningless
In a cerebal non-event

Send me forwards - say my feelings,
But all the signals - send me reeling
Jigsaw feeling

Five fingers do my walking
Ten toes unravel 'Knots'
Amorphous jigsaw pieces,
Falling into slots

Send me forwards - say my feelings,
But all the signals - send me reeling
Jigsaw feeling

So I just sit in reverie
Getting on my nerves
The intangible bonds that keep me
Sitting on the verge...
Of a break down
Of a reaction
Of a result
Complete me...maybe...defeat me


OVERGROUND

Got to give up life in this netherworld
Got to go up to where the air is stale
And live a life of pleasantries
And mingle in the modern families

Overground - from abnormality
Overboard - for identity
Overground - for normality
Overboard - an identity

This limbo is no place
To be a digit - another space
In another crowd
I'm nameless bound

Overground - from abnormality
Overboard - for identity
Overground - for normality
Overboard - an identity

Overground - I'll be worse than me
Overground - it's clear to me
I'll be worse than me


CARCASS

Someone in cold storage
Seeking heinz main-courses
Craving for a raw love
He'll hide you from the cleaver
He'll hang with you forever
Longing for a fresh meat

By hook or by crook
You'll be first in his book
For an impaled affair
By hook or by crook
You'll be last in his book
Of flesh oh so rare

Be a carcass, be a dead pork
Be limblessly in love
Be a carcrash, be a dead pork
Be limblessly in love

Someones left in cold storage
Thawed in heinz main-courses
Craving for a new tin
He got you with the cleaver
He hung you up forever
Anticipating new skin

Out of the frying pan
And into the fire
58th variety

Out of the frying pan
And into the fire
Mothewr had her son for tea

In love with your stumps
In love with the bleeding
In love with the pain
That you once felt
As you became a carcass
Carcass...carcass...carcrash


METAL POSTCARD

Reunion begins
With a glass of mercury
Whilst television flickers
For another news bulletin
Flints light up the eyes
Of the seated family

Metal is tough, metal will sheen
Metal won't rust when oiled and cleaned
Metal is tough, metal will sheen
Metal will rule in my master scheme

With a clockwork jerk
Pluck cogs from fob watches
For dinner on Friday
Then recoil and say excuse me
Must go recycle
My precious machinery

Metal is tough, metal will sheen
Metal won't rust when oiled and cleaned
Metal is tough, metal will sheen
Metal will rule in my master scheme

It's ruling our lives
There is no hope
Thought I'd drop a line
The weather here is fine
But day and night it blares
Commanding through loudspeakers

Metal is tough, metal will sheen
Metal won't rust when oiled and cleaned
Metal is tough, metal will sheen
Metal will rule in my master scheme


NICOTINE STAIN

Is just a habit
When I reach to the packet
For my last cigarette
Until the day breaks
And then my hand shakes
But it it's just driving me insane
When the smoke gets in my brain
I can't resist it

Wallow in that ash bath
Soaking up the fumes
And see the nicotine stain
Start to spread

I'm so congested
Cos north, south, east and west
Catarrh rests on my chest
Congealed and twisted
Cough up and shift it
But I can feel my lungs collapse
Sinking deep into my lap
I'm so useless

Wallow in that ash bath
Soaking up the fumes
And see the nicotine stain
Start to spread

I'm so useful
If you don't want to fight
Just give your foe a fright
Say you'll drop me
On every country
See all will be stone dead
When the nicotine stain spreads
Just light me


SUBURBAN RELAPSE

I'm sorry that I hit you 
But my string snapped
I'm sorry that I disturbed your cat-nap
But whilst finishing a chore
I asked myself what for
Then something snapped
I had a relapse...a suburban relapse

Should I?
Throw things at the neighbours
Expose myself to strangers?
Kill myselfor...you?
Now memory gets hazy
I think I must be crazy
But my string snapped
I had a relapse...A suburban relapse



SWITCH

Different lives
In different places
Familiar problems
Same old faces

Shuffle lives
Into wrong categories
Cross the wires
And fuse humanities

Watch the muscles twitch
For a brand new switch...

Scientist GP's
With patient guinea pigs
Cureing their head-aches
With drastic side effects
Switch

Doctor rectorates
Condescending from on high
For all halucinaters
See druggist in the sky
Switch

Vicar experiments
But 'tis blasphemy
Dismissing thought of progress
As the mark of devilry
Switch

People walk
And even talk
People listen
Then they halt

Something blows up
Won't come down
Scattered muscles twitch
Too late to switch
Their dieing to switch
Switch