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I see faces and traces of home back in New York City -
So you think I'm a tough kid? Is that what you heard?
Well I like to see some action and it gets into my blood.
They call me the trail blazer - Rael - electric razor
I'm the pitcher in the chain gang, we don't believe in pain
'cos we're only as strong, yes we're only as strong,
as the weakest link in the chain.
Only after a spell in Pontiac reformatory was he given any respect in the gang.
Let me out of Pontiac when I was just seventeen,
I had to get it out of me, if you know what I mean, what I mean.
You say I must be crazy, 'cos I don't care who I hit, who I hit.
But I know it's me that's hitting out and I'm, I'm not full of shit.
I don't care who I hurt, I don't care who I do wrong.
This is your mess I'm stuck in, I really don't belong.
When I take out my bottle, filled up high with gasoline,
You can tell by the night fires where Rael has been, has been.
Now, walking back home after a raid, he was cuddling a sleeping porcupine.
That night he pictured the removal of his hairy heart and to the accompaniment of very romantic music he watched it being shaved smooth by an anonymous stainless steel razor.
As I cuddled the porcupine
He said I had none to blame, but me.
Held my heart, deep in hair,
Time to shave, shave it off, it off.
No time for romantic escape,
When your fluffy heart is ready for rape. No!
Off we go...
Your sitting in your comfort you don't believe I'm real,
You cannot buy protection from the way that I feel.
Your progressive hypocrites hand out their trash,
But it was mine in the first place, so I'll burn it to ash.
And I've tasted all the strongest meats,
And laid them down in coloured sheets (laid them down in coloured
sheets).
Who needs illusion of love and affection
When you're out walking the streets with your mainline connection?
connection.
As I cuddled the porcupine
He said I had none to blame, but me.
Held my heart, deep in hair.
Time to shave, shave it off, it off.
No time for romantic escape,
When your fluffy heart is ready for rape. No!
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Přihlášení
Archive 1967-1975
- The Lamb Lies Down on Bro..
- Fly on a Windshield
- Broadway Melody of 1974
- Cuckoo Cocoon
- In the Cage
- The Grand Parade of Lifel..
- Back in NYC
- Counting Out Time
- Hairless Heart
- The Carpet Crawlers
- The Chamber Of 32 Doors
- Lilywhite Lilith
- The Waiting Room
- Anyway
- Here Comes The Supernatur..
- The Lamia
- The Colony Of Slippermen
- Ravine
- The Light Dies Down On Br..
- Riding The Scree
- In The Rapids
- It
- Danicg with the Moonlit K..
- Firth of Fifth
- More Fool Me
- Supper´s ready
- I Know What I Like
- Stagnation
- Happy the Man
- Twilight Alehouse
- Watcher of the Skies
- In the Wilderness
Genesis texty
- 1. Mama
- 2. Jesus He Knows Me
- 3. Land Of Confusion
- 4. Invisible Touch
- 5. No Son Of Mine
- 6. I Can't Dance
- 7. In Too Deep
- 8. Follow You Follow Me
- 9. Congo
- 10. Los Endos