E`s Lyric Archive
THE PEEL SESSIONS - BBC archives The Lyrics
V2 (S. O`Néill)
I`ve got a june-bug crawlin`
It dears to come
It really dears to come
She could say no
No
No
Really tryin` tryin` to say no
Yes some easy trouble
It is a one way dream
Maybe I
Said no
No
No
And I`ve need
Plague for a partial
Called Captain Fear to come
As a rag-doll changed yours
It doesn`t know
Know
Know
LETTUCE (S. O`Néill)
So who`s the kind of fool
When he comes
Makes your eyes
Fill like glass
All around on the table
You open like
Lettuce
Gonna take some
I`m gonna take some
When I get it
I can`t get no sleep
I can`t breath
But it makes me feel
Better
I`m electric
I`m charged
I`m floored
And now I`m getting higher
Gonna take some
I`m gonna take some
When I get it
Gonna take some
I`m gonna take some
Gonna take some
I`m gonna take some
When I get it
BLINDSPOT (S. O`Néill / R. O`Gormain)
Light a candle
In your heart
Watch it burn down
Silently
Try to recollect
Your thoughts and fears
As the flame dies
They`re all to clear
The Cavalry Bells say you will
Say you will
When there`s no strenght
Left in you
No more time now
For hopeless dreams
Bleary eyes raise
And start to fall
To the sound
Of tomorrow
The Cavalry Bells say you will
Say you will
On a freefall
From innocence
Subliminal wispers
Crowd your room
Forever haunted by
Your own despair
Your hopes evaporate
Into thin air
The Cavalry Bells say you will
Say you will
When the day comes
Still no one`s here
So what`s the easy way
To carry on
Always reaching out
For something else
But in the smokescreen
You`re lost again and again and again and again
The Cavalry Bells say you will
Say you will
CAN`T STOP (S. O`Néill / R. O`Gormain)
I`ve had a masochistic kiss of death
Of discontent wall to wall
A hoodlum shrine for nothing more
That went beyond the steel and call
I can`t stop falling
I can`t stop falling
But I was keen to do the perfect
Not what Angels do discriminate
Against black and white
I`m alright
And isn`t it time
Your socks pulled up
I can`t stop falling
I can`t stop falling
It`s like some voyeuristic tradition
Of naked hate
More and more
A feeble kind of subtlety
That`s lost beneath veeners of shocks
I can`t stop falling
I can`t stop falling
I can`t stop falling
I can`t stop falling
I can`t stop falling
I can`t stop falling
I can`t stop