(Fripp/Sinfield/McDonald/Lake/Giles) Cat's foot iron claw Neuro-surgeons scream for more At paranoia's poison door. Twenty first century schizoid man
Tears of joy at the birth of a brother Never alone from that time Sixteen Years through knife fights and danger Strangely why his life not mine West
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Six billion ants Crawling on a plate Six billion ants Crawling on a plate None of them give back As much as they take Six billion ants Crawling
(Donovan, arranged by Fripp/Lake/McDonald/Giles) Get your bearings, know your time. Don't you worry, weather's fine. All the world knows what I'm saying
Happy family, one hand clap, four went by and none came back. Brother Judas, ash and sack, swallowed aphrodiciac Rufus, Silas, Jonah too sang, "We'll
And when I have some words This is the way I'll sing - Through a distortion box To make them menacing Yeah, then I'm gonna have to write a chorus
Frame by frame (Suddenly) Death by drowning (from within) In your, in your analysis. Step by step (Suddenly) Doubt by numbers (from within) In your,
I need to feel your heartbeat heartbeat so close, feels like mine all mine I need to feel your heartbeat heartbeat so close it feels like mine all mine
(McDonald-Sinfield) Said the straight man to the late man Where have you been I've been here and I've been there And I've been in between. I talk to
Tomorrow And Tomorrow (Fripp-McDonald-Lake-Giles-Sinfield) The wall on which the prophets wrote Is cracking at the seams. Upon the instruments of death
tournament's begun. The purple piper plays his tune, The choir softly sing; Three lullabies in an ancient tongue, For the court of the crimson king.
Houses iced in whitewash guard a pale shore-line Cornered by the cactus and the pine. Here I wander where sweet sage and strange herbs grow Down a sun
I do remember one thing. It took hours and hours but.. by the time I was done with it, I was so involved, I didn't know what to think. I carried it around
Indoor fireworks amuse your kitchen staff Dusting plastic garlic plants They snigger in the draught When you ride throw the parlour Wearing nothing but
air, fire, earth and water World on the scales. Air, fire, earth and water Balance of change World on the scales On the scales. Bishop's kings spin judgement
Earth, stream and tree encircled by sea Waves sweep the sand from my island. My sunsets fade. Field and glade wait only for rain Grain after grain love