Tuesday 12 January 2010


Forever and a day (ride thee rainbow)

So girl wont you take my hand, we’ll wish and fly away, we’ll wish and fly away, forever and a day, we’ll fly circles round thee mountains, we will swim thee deepest seas, we’ll journey through thee galaxies, E want you there with me. E gotta escape reality, E gotta use my brain, my dreamscape escapology will be my freedom train, E wanna jump a rainbow, want to recline in a cloud, E wanna speak so softly and E wanna scream so loud, E wanna stand before thee sun as clothed as E was born and feel thee warmth and energy beginning at thee dawn, E want to float around thee moon play kiss chase with thee stars, E want to leapfrog Jupiter, build sandcastles on mars, E want to learn ov good for only good things can be true, E want a spectrum in my mind and to share my dreams with you, my nerves are filled with sweet emotion, tingling with suspense, E wanna groove in purple grottos yeah well you know thee rest, E bleed experience from every pore, thee star shine in my eyes, crescendo ov thee colours, waves from deep within they fly, a spaced out hue ov yellow and green, E chewed it in my head, in one small space ov time E have been reborn and lived again. Close your eyes and watch thee music, sometimes it can get too confusing, breathe emotion and speak thee window, move your mind to a new crescendo, open hearts and inhibitions, free your soul from realities prison, metamorphosise your whole creation, learn to live with a new sensation, a Technicolor attitude, a crystal prism, you wont know what is but you will know what isn’t, a sensory haze, a purple deception, every single second a new conception, looking at thee world through knowing eyes, watching thee unknown wasting their lives, join thee sinners for thee new revolution, let your mind become one in fusion, ride thee rainbow, rainbow, rainbow, taste thee colours, colours, colours, kiss thee light and, light and, light and, indulge thee spectrum, spectrum, spectrum, rainbow colours, light and spectrum, everybody should take a close inspection, everybody should take a close inspection. (1990)

Lester Pogart made his living selling herbs and spices because he wanted to be noticed selling molluscs, and wearing auntie’s nighties. Wood sniff, Ludwig, no gun, wogan, slogan, geisty gisty, Nixon’s whiskey, sloe gin slow gun, mojo Nixon went to bed with sixteen vixens, thee daughter ov rixon Dixon, a German dictionary, didn’t find so many on his blue Nixon’s knickers grove telly, welly, belly, selly, nelly, well he ought two shouldn’t we? Couldn’t we? Wouldn’t he? Wouldn’t she? Believe me cakes for tea, mama pleeze, E am on my knees, so wont you please, give me disease? A purple orange lipstick in thee morning. (And that was an urgent warning) (boring). Jackannory went to thee meadows with Tony and Rory, thee mellow yellow dogtooth fairy, dairy washing up town get around and make a pick me up, three Germans story went along with judge and jury, more jackannory, more stupid than thee Tories, as London burned, thee tide it turned, and we got all thee glory, glory toborry and never thee twain, E feel a toothbrush within my brain, so take me there and back again, and see a rickety man called Wayne. (Aren’t you glad you came?) (Shame) (10/04/91)

Thee tide it turned

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