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Any Moment

Anything can happen in the woods
May I kiss you?
Any moment we could be crushed
 
Uh-
 
Don't feel rushed
 
This is ridiculous
What am I doing here?
I'm in the wrong story
 
Wait, wait wait, we can't do this!
You have a princess
Well, yes, I do
And I have a... a baker
Of course, you're right, how foolish
 
Foolishness can happen in the woods
Once again, please
-Um!
Let your hesitations be hushed
Any moment, big or small
Is a moment, after all
Seize the moment, skies may fall
Any moment
 
Ooh, this is not right!
 
Right and wrong don't matter in the woods
Only feelings
Let us meet the moment unblushed
Life is often so unpleasant
You must know that, as a peasant
Best to take the moment present
As a present for the moment
 

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Along For The Ride

[Verse 1]
Anticipation's up all night
We're clairevoyant till the morning light
We're not perfect, we're avant-garde
So don't make us think too hard
The inspiration it comes and goes
Dedication decomposed
It's not perfect, it's a prototype
And will we ever get it right?
 
[Chrorus]
We're all flawed by design
We used to be alive but now we're just along for the ride
 
[Verse 1]
A limp wrist and a dull blade
Progress is slow these days
It's not perfect but it's all we've got
Are we gonna just let it rot?
 
[Chrorus]
We're all flawed by design
We used to be alive but now we're just along for the ride
There was a time where the world was under our control
But that time has died and now we're just along for the ride
 
Yeah!
 
[Chrorus]
We're all flawed by design
We used to be alive but now we're just along for the ride
There was a time where the world was under our control
But that time has died and now we're just along for the ride
 
Yeah!
Along for the ride
Ooh!
 

Lady From Bendigo

The days of my life I’ve been quite self-contained;
I don’t feel much joy, but then I don’t feel much pain.
There’s nothing as safe as a cold selfish heart,
but now my defences have been blasted apart
by the sweet core of life that does glow
in my lady from Bendigo.
 
Speak to me, talk to me, tell me you love me,
give my life purpose and show me the way,
reach for me, touch me, give me your body;
and as for tomorrow, we’ll live it today.
Will you come when I call, will you go?
My lady from Bendigo.
 
Well, this is your love song, I wrote it for you;
the words may sound silly, but you know they are true;
when I wrote them, I meant them, and I mean them still:
you know that I love you, and I always will.
And if you love me, let it show,
my lady from Bendigo.
 
Speak to me, talk to me, tell me you love me,
give my life purpose and show me the way,
reach for me, touch me, give me your body;
and as for tomorrow, we’ll live it today.
Will you come when I call, will you go?
My lady from Bendigo.
 
And if ever my lovin’ should cause you some pain,
just think of this love song, and listen again;
remember the passion, and think of the man,
and remember the heart that you held in your hand.
Your eyes say what I need to know,
my lady from Bendigo.
 
Speak to me, talk to me, tell me you love me,
give my life purpose and show me the way,
reach for me, touch me, give me your body;
and as for tomorrow, we’ll live it today.
Will you come when I call, will you go?
My lady from Bendigo.
 
My sweet lady from Bendigo.
 
  • 1. Bendigo is a city in south-eastern Australia.

Fucked With an Anchor

Fuck you, you're a fucking wanker
We're gonna punch you right in the balls
Fuck you with a fucking anchor
You're all cunts so fuck you all
 
Go!
 
For thirty odd years
I have lived with this curse
My vocabulary was stunted at birth
By a witch doctor from over the seas
Casting a strange voodoo magic on me
Now when I speak, it's rather absurd
An endless tirade of four letter words
I lash out in anger at all in my way
Shocking unspeakable things that I say
 
Fuck you, you're a fucking wanker
We're gonna punch you right in the balls
Fuck you with a fucking anchor
You're all cunts so fuck you all
 
Fuck you!
 
Long I have waited to have my revenge
To bring that witch doctor to his bitter end
So I have gathered a ship and a crew
We're sailing to find him, we know what to do
On a dark moonless night, when he least suspects
We'll creep up behind him so hard to detect
We'll bring out our anchor by the light of the stars
And shove it inside of his big fuckin' arse
 
Fuck you, you're a fucking wanker
We're gonna punch you right in the balls
Fuck you with a fucking anchor
You're all cunts so fuck you all
 
Fuck you, you're a fucking wanker
We're gonna punch you right in the balls
Fuck you with a fucking anchor
You're all cunts so fuck you all
 
Wank!
 

Craftsmanship

Mass production has destroyed
Hand made items once employed
 
Finishing touches are absent here
Assembly lines are the top tier
 
Yes, to miss the rarities of old
Those remaining are cherished gold