Regret
we look lost, where to begin?
step outside the cage in your head
the station's wrong, the frequency dead
somehow this seems
like a hollywood blockbuster scene
like a football team
but it's not a good thing at all
it's a sign we cannot read
turn off the radio now
we don't know why or know how
how this could be
like a nightmare on your street dream
like a friday 13
but it's such a waste of our time
it's a mess that we can't clean
feel the urgency
say it's allright this emergency
and wonder what it means
so stay in
Flying Junk
Oo he's a sly one
He's a razamataz man
He flew in from Singapore
On a flying junk man
Oo he's a devil
Oo and the devil's gonna bring you down
Oo he's a stalwart
With a heavy load on
He's got a finger in everyone's pie
And he's got what you want
Oo he's a salesman
Oo and his goods are gonna bring you down
He's never got the stuff
If you ever come to him without money
He hasn't got the time
For the people who are down on their knees
But if the price is right
You won't be asking him where it came from
Oo he's a remnant
From the swingin' sixties
He pushed his load down the Kings Road
To the Chelsea Potter
Oo he's a snow job
Oo and his shovels gonna cover you