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"For An Eggman"

The world begins to dissappear,
The worst things comes from inside here,
All the kings men reappear,
For an eggman,
Falling off the wall,
We'll never be together again.


Hmmm.

Greg the Egg

Close your eyes,
Say goodbye,
Tomorrows coming soon,
'Cause I smell her perfume when I close my eyes,
And I see her face in the moon,
I'm that girl,
On that car in that parking lot,
Man, come on, take a shot,
Can't you see me?
Can't you see me?
Can't you my walls crumbling down?
Can't you see my walls tumbling down?
Can't you see my suns stopped spinning round?
Can't you see my sky blue, black and brown?
Can't you see my moon's stopped spinning round?
Can't you see me?
Can't you see me?

I may not go to heaven,
but I hope you go to hell.

Can you see her?
Standing there down by the sea,
with a hat on?
She's waiting down there for me.

1,2,3,4,5,6,7am all alone again.

GRIX HAS TAKEN OVER RASTA!

In an un-gay way, of course.

The devils in the dreaming,
I see myself descending from the building to the ground.
I see the traffic,
rising up,
it's so quiet,
You surprise and then you wake,
For all the things I'm losing,
I might aswell resign myself to try and make a change,
I'm going down to Hollywood,
They';re gonna make a movie from the things they find crawling round my brain.

Tiltawhirl wrote:
> I need some of whatever you're on.

You've got your pictures,
I've got my weed.

Maybe you could leave a light on for me?

Somewhere south of nowehere,
North of nothing.

Hows this for lyrics:

Damn, a hard days rocking
Better slip off my shoes
Maybe give a little stretch, and a bend
Dip my toes to jacuzzi babbe
I take out this book
The Buttress of Winsor
Ho ho ho, who's this
That's the first thing I say to you
How's it going? Are you flowing?
Thinking bout a couple things to say to you
Showing... Growing
Man I'd like to place my hand upon your f***ing sexy a*s and squeeze
And squeeeeeeeze
Take off your blouse
And your underpants
Then take a look
'Cos here me and KG come naked out of the side hatch
With the oils and perfumes... And INCENSE
Now you're grooving
Put on that cool 70's groove
A funky groove to F*** to
A funky groove to F*** to

I need some of whatever you're on.

Tiltawhirl wrote:
he's on another plane right now.

Plain, my good friend, plain.

take a moment
to decide
All these angels together
walk the wire line