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Lucien
02:43
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LUCIEN
Lucien, Lucien
Don't ask me why or tell me when
Close my eyes and I'll count to ten
Turn around and start again
Lucien, Lucien
Wishes whispered in the Raven’s den
Scribing dreams with a feathered pen
Turn around and start again
Is there a book bound for me
Floating in the sea?
Is there a book you know I'll be
In the endless library?
Is there a tome that I can read
Overgrown with weeds
Is there a book reserved for me
In your library?
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2. |
The Monkey King
02:29
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The Monkey King
I am the king of love, the king of hate
Somewhere in the middle,
Every shiver of the needle,
Every bow upon the fiddle,
Every shimmer, dimmer, glimmer light,
Morning in the mirror might be
King of hearts, king of slaves
You know you feel enamoured
with an ordinary glamour
Every striking of the hammer
Every bus, every train,
New hide, new brain,
But every monkey looks the same,
In their Kingly robes, their Kingly clothes,
The core is getting rotten as you’re sinking to the bottom,
Every lie dressed in cotton
Every time you thought you got ‘em
Every worry, every gripe
I guess I’m not the type
To be held accountable
For the Monkeys on my back
One named Fear
One loneliness
Conspire to pull me back
Where we’re going
There’s no way of knowing
Which of the angels the Devil’s showing me
The King of Dark, the King of Rain
Always running rings around the figures in the shadows now
They know your name but don’t know how
Making like to climb the ladder
Every breath, every shame
Every scar that spells your name,
King of spark, the king of rage,
Punching well above your weight
Concrete glove you hesitate,
Making like to levitate
Up to silver syrup sky
Kissed the girls and made them cry
You know you never had to lie
You never had to lie
To be held accountable
For the Monkeys on my back
One named Fear
One loneliness
Conspire to pull me back
Where we’re going
There’s no way of knowing
Which of the angels the Devil’s showing me
The king of truth, the king of high
The mountains were your mother
And your sisters and your brother
And the stars were all the others
A cacophony of multi-colours
cophony of multi-colours
cophony of multi-colours
cophony of multi-colours
cophony of multi-colours
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3. |
Jimmy Says
02:47
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Jimmy Said
Jimmy like a fast car
Jimmy like a new guitar
Jimmy like an earthquake
Jimmy drink a lemon shake
Jimmy say
Gimme a break
Jimmy run the seminar
Jimmy feel peculiar
Jimmy wanna cornflake
Jimmy wanna spectate
Jimmy say
Gimme a break
It was written on his epitaph
Like a stone cold autograph
The last no hoper with eyes wide open
He was taken in a photograph
He said boy you really make me laugh
He said gimme a break
Jimmy goin half baked
Jimmy wrap in sellotape
Jimmy wanna cold cut
Jimmy wanna hot fuck
Jimmy say gimme a break
Jimmy no illiterate
Jimmy so legitimate
Jimmy never wanna wait
Jimmy gonna levitate
Jimmy say gimme a break
It was written on his epitaph
Like a stone cold autograph
The last no hoper with eyes wide open
He was taken in a photograph
He said boy you really make me laugh
Roller coaster on your shoulder
Gonna get me high
Make me realise why we lie
Gonna take another polygraph
He said boy you really make me laugh
He said gimme a break
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4. |
She Became The Aeroplane
03:03
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She Became the Aeroplane
She woke up
Pain her shoulders, aching in her head
She been dancing with the sunlight
Now the clouds turn red
She said
I've followed the daisy chain
Through a superstore of dread
She became the aeroplane
And flew through the storm ahead
She said
I’m such a special case
Special case
I’m such a special case
Special case
She woke up
A taste upon her fingers
A body made of lead
She's been flirting with a blue sky
And now the clouds turn red
She said
I played a parlour game
I was the troubadour of death
I became the aeroplane
And flew through the stars ahead
She said
These could be better days
Better days
These could be better days
Better days
She woke up
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5. |
Dead Man Walking
03:14
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Dead Man Walking
There’s a dead man walking
In brand new shoes
Spirit immigrant talking
The dead pan blues
Don’t you worry now
Just you turn the other way
(every last one of them)
There’s a whisper of thunder
There’s a paying of dues
There’s a hand going under
You snooze you lose
Don’t you hurry now
Just you burn away your days
(every last one of them)
Forwards and backwards
You’re a common mistake
They keep you rushing
Keep on pushing
Keep on riding the wave
Inside and outside
There are liberties taken
Some rules, Some rules
Some rules you’re meant to be faking
Some rules you’re meant to be
There’s a Shaman falling in love with you
Safe haven crawling with holy rules
Don’t you worry now
It’s the breaking of the wave
Forwards and backwards
You’re a common mistake
They keep you rushing
Keep on pushing
Keep on riding the wave
Inside and outside
There are liberties taken
Some rules, Some rules
Some rules you’re meant to be faking
Some rules you’re meant to be
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6. |
U R 1
02:54
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You Are One
There was no time or reason
In my mind that evening
As I climbed over frozen stone
To your side in the firelight
We spoke of incoming
Dreams on the inside
And lead balloons
From the sky on the out
Watching all the lights of the city burn
Could it really be that we’re never gonna learn
Just what it is that made us tick?
Stars up above and some down below
And you know
You are one
And I’ll never wanna let you go
As the flames eat the skyline
And the kids play in the shadows
I left all that was once mine
On the straight and narrow
The day the river ran dry
What you gotta say, don’t kid your self
The lies that you tell, the words you sell
Are the ones that will be inscribed inside your head
Stars up above and some down below
And you know
You are one
And I’ll never wanna let you go
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7. |
Holy Moses #Vol 2
04:17
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HOLY MOSES
He’s the president of hesitance
She got a little red book
She write the panic and the sentiment
She got him hanging on hook
Yeah she said
You got a one track mind
Why not keep it together
If you gonna walk that line
She been hanging out in marketing
The wolf been knocking at the door
She got a room to lock her troubles in
She been sleeping on the floor
Yeah she said
You gotta take your time
Oh why not keep it together
If you gonna read them signs
Holy Moses
Holy Moses
Holy Cow
Well like a plug is to a socket
Gonna keep it gonna rock it
Gonna put it in his pocket
cos he know he really should
Never gonna stop it
Cos you know you’ll never top it
Gonna take off like a rocket
Even when she rip it up
You know she gonna rip it up
Holy Moses
Holy Moses
Holy Cow
There was strange, sad music
From the underground café
And she looked so beautiful
Yes she did now
He couldn’t find the words to say it
When the evening comes
Promise me you’ll stay
When the evening comes
We’re gonna keep it together
Holy Moses
Holy Moses
Holy Cow
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Maxine
05:44
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Maxine
She pop a pill to make the sun come
She find her way into her stockings and the showroom
She find her script was badly written like a rom com
She sipping coffee with a name badge on
And there's a heavy through the one-way glass
There's a heavy in a suit like he's an upper class
Seeping through his suit like he's a sweat-patch
One eye balling up the cash and the other on her...
Ask no questions, tell no lies
Step in the machine, Maxine
Red lights turn green
Feel it coursing through your veins like it’s a vaccine
A wax sheen on lean
White thighs, bright teeth
Step in the machine, Maxine
You know what I mean
You feel it howling in your blood like it’s a banshee, yeah
Step in the machine
She fix a smile for the layman son
She been looking out for scruples like she wants some
Every moment like a dry re-run
With every blink another dream undone
She clocking out, she clocking in……(RPT)
Ask no questions, tell no lies
Step in the machine, Maxine
Red lights turn green
Feel it coursing through your veins like it’s a vaccine
A wax sheen on lean
White thighs, bright teeth
Step in the machine, Maxine
You know what I mean
Feel it howling in your blood like it’s a banshee
Step in the machine
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Roving minstrels and entrepreneurs of the arts - Martin Lee Renshaw and Jim Harrison, spin yarns and misadventure with the collaboration of many talented folk, the most recent manifestation taking the form of Lucien's Library.
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