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BODYLAND II (Until The Riddles Solved)
The night accursed foe alive with breathing, oh, so many snores exuding from the countless shells that dwell upon your beaches;
I crouch beside your oceans edge to catch a glimpse of naked souls, immersed in dreams within your depths.
Some drifting many fathoms deeper than before look up in awe as raw magnetic glimmers of the surface beckon them... to Bodyland.
Proud spirit crawling back inside its flesh & bone the dawn demands "sheep's clothing" of us all (so) look up in awe as raw magnetic glimmer of the surface beckons them to bodyland... to Bodyland.
And when the light-time peeps again we'll send a grey reminder of the Lazer Brain Cell Blend.
Oh, Mama mend my old blue genes. Oh, Mama blend... we're back in Bodyland.
Now I'm laying mant fathoms deep and quite alone prepared to sleep throughout the day. Until the riddle's solved: until the riddle's solved. Until the riddle's solved.

LIAR'S BOOGIE
I got more to say than you cool young fruits, slaves to the fashions & short hair & suits; your vacuous video shows your a fool, if you say I'm just stuck-up then 'stuck-ups' must rule.
Chorus: Down by the river, down by the road, Can't hear a thing but I just been told to get up... start speaking the truth!!
So you think that at my age that I just ought to retire, stop making the music just put out the fire; maybe curl up & die and make way for youth? Well tough luck punk, coz I'm speakin' the truth!!
Chorus: Down by the river, down by the road, Can't hear a thing but I just been told to get up... start speaking the truth!!
All we ever seem to do is just pay our debts, and by the time we done that we got nothing left; if you want any more you just get deeper in debt, hey, that must be the way that your ways get set!! So get up... start speakin' the truth...
Chorus: Down by the river, down by the road, Can't hear a thing but I just been told to get up... start speaking the truth!!

FLIGHT 49
Flying high above the clouds, close your eyes & hush your mouth. Flight 49 will get you there on time.
Into the night, towards the stars, use your sight & drop your guard. Flight 49 will get you there on time.
So know your mind & keep your health, there's nothing to fear but fear itself. Flight 49 will get you there on time.
Cos we can see reality from here today the hiss of fear id far away retreating.
Flight 49... Flight 49...Flight 49
Coming down... The runway's clear... The lights are on... Hey, where's the plane?????
Gonna get ya there on time... Gonna... Float.................