Blind Yackety

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Morphine
Syncopated by a hand that feeds me stylish rhythms,
i did pass upon a field of metaphors and sly decisions,
if being beats off nothingness then sitting feels quite grand,
an ocean full of passion-fruit played into my right hand,
a demon by the name of ricky lifted up his shirt,
as silent raindrops fell down from a sky just outside Gort,
he wasted all his peppered steak on hamlets Broken daughter,
he fished Out of a dirty lake four spring lambs ripe for slaughter,

"Oh doctor doctor can't you see, my eyes are weak, my back is feeble,
my pudding bowel is empty but for mice and fresh black treakle,
oh doctor doctor give to me that gift that only you can give,
my eyes are weak, my back is dim, a little taste just for my sins....

Morphine, morphine, morphine, the gift that only you can give, morphine morphine, morphine, the gift that only you can give, morphine morphine, morphine, the gift that only you can give, morphine, morphine
the gift that keeps on giving...." ....

Member Since:

November 29, 2005

Members:

Kevin: Vocals, Guitars, Trumpet

Niall:Violin

Therese: Flute, Vocals

Holly: Vocals, Guitar, Glockenspiel

Niall: Keyboards

Kevin: Double Bass

Shane: Drums, Percussion

Artwork by Holly (www.hollypereira.com)

..Blind Yackety

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