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CIRCUMSTANTIAL PLEASURES

"IN THE EIGHT DIRECTIONS - THE SAME DUSK." - T’AO CH’IEN (372-427 AD)

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We wish you have a pleasant journey.

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CIRCUMSTANTIAL PLEASURES

♪ Oh, oh, oh

♪ This... is my job

♪ I don't come around

♪ And put out your red light

♪ When you work

♪ What's the matter?

♪ Didn't you get enough attention at home?

♪ If shit were music

♪ La-da-da, la-da-da

♪ You'd be a brass band

♪ Know what?

♪ You should get an agent

♪ Oh, yeah

♪ Yeah

♪ Why sit in the dark

♪ Handling yourself?

♪ For Lavinia

♪ Who goes like gynozoon

♪ IX, I

♪ V, IX

♪ III, V, I

♪ For the citizen

♪ Whose joke lays in their hand

♪ I, V, I

♪ V, IX, IX, III

♪ To play fugues

♪ On Jove's Spam castanets

♪ V, IX

♪ IX, I

♪ VI, IX, I

♪ Cattle are slaughtered

♪ Entrails examined

♪ Spread out across the moon

♪ The Tisza is rising

♪ Topless bars overflowing

♪ Pulsing through the flumes

♪ Drop-kicked coloraturas

♪ Fouling my ears

- ♪ Bypassing an anorexic sky and - ENTER

♪ Scar jumping grafters

♪ Chorion-crying

♪ How can you stoop so high?

♪ For Papiria

♪ Who plops the Pantheon

♪ IV, VI

♪ IX, V, I, IX, I

♪ For grosse Gauls

♪ Who won't leave our sheep alone

♪ V, I,

♪ VII, IX, I, IX, I

♪ Norsemen, do not eat the big pink mint

♪ Flush hard It's a long way to Athens

♪ Gone from your wooden palace

♪ The wild mice pelt clothes slipped from my toes

♪ Where termites scribble the walls

♪ Twisted forth and gone, "Little father"

♪ The 'snip' off your nine-ninety-nine

♪ From where you groomed yourself too small

♪ No more dragging this wormy anus

♪ 'Round on shag piles from Persia to Thrace

♪ I've severed my reeking gonads

♪ Fed them to your shrunken face

♪ Janus head

♪ It's said will give good door

♪ IX, IX,

♪ V, IX, I, IX, I

♪ For a Roman

♪ Who's proof that Greeks fucked bears

♪ V, V, IX

♪ VII, V, IV, I

♪ Heard this one?

♪ This'll kill ya

♪ About the ropes of hair, care of Venus the Bald

♪ Tugging Mercs across the plain

♪ Those measuring road-rashed bellies

♪ A perte de vue to me night and day

♪ The one about the saint

♪ Stranded high upon his pillar

♪ 30 summers, 30 winters

♪ His constant visitor, his mother

♪ But he'd stare into the distance

♪ Ignored her calls from down below

♪ Did you ever throw your own mother's food back at her?!

♪ Did you ever tell her "take this junk away"?!

♪ What kind of an unnatural son would do that to his own mother?!

♪ The tasteless one about the bantam

♪ Who couldn't climb a rung

♪ Your Helipolis is scrapheap

♪ Gone, the brown slug of your tongue

♪ For eunuch Ron

♪ Who sleeps at night across the emperor's bedroom door

♪ III

♪ V, IX, IX, I, V, I

♪ Grostulating-Gorbi

♪ Requires fresh packing

♪ II, IX

♪ V, I, IV, IX, I

♪ Over

♪ It's over

♪ Syrinx screaming all around

♪ Bar! Bar! Bar!

♪ Bar! Bar! Bar!

♪ Aquil-Aetos

♪ Aquil-Aetos

♪ Screaming all around

♪ Filling up my life

♪ Screaming all around

♪ Bar! Bar! Bar!

♪ Bar! Bar! Bar!

♪ Over, it's over

♪ Your Nibelung can't be found

♪ Their shadowless shadows wiping me

♪ Wiping me clean away

♪ Bar! Bar! Bar!

♪ Bar! Bar! Bar!

♪ Where's the scent of pine torches

♪ The lumbering caravans

♪ The felt-covered wagons, moving like galleons?

♪ The "wedgie", the "melvy" to threaten the air?

♪ Only fledge muffled long hollow bone-drums abeating

♪ The dark day behind us, the dark day ahead

♪ The wind drone across skull goblets

♪ Then Basel-cum-Strasbourg- cum-Frankfurt-cum-Speyer-cum

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♪ I hear the only place you're ever invited is outside

♪ If brains were rain You'd surely be a desert

♪ Look, don't go to a mind reader

♪ Go to a palmist I know you've got a palm

♪ Does your face hurt?

♪ 'Cause it's killing me

♪ Cut to lost Lumbago City

♪ I am perched against the sky

♪ A banner shoal of sparrows

♪ Sways in the twilight

♪ Down there, as ish kabibbles

♪ Schlepp the shade forever

♪ Earth's hoary fontenelle

♪ Weeps softly for a thumb thrust

♪ A chorus of threadbare black-stockinged legs

♪ Is fanning out into a frazzled black rose

♪ No phalanxes fleeing like zippers of blood

♪ Red plumes nodding between the horses' ears

♪ Hey buddy, give it up

♪ Hey pal, come down, join the living

♪ Wanted - a lisping, hobbling, noseless runt

♪ Phone, IX-IX-IX-IX-IX-IX-I

♪ Remember, "Someday you'll go far if you catch the right train."

♪ How about, "You're so fat

♪ "When you wear a yellow raincoat,

♪ "People scream, 'Taxi!'"

♪ Then there's, "You're so boring,

♪ "That you can't even entertain doubt!"

♪ I'll grease this pole behind me

♪ Grease this pole behind me

♪ Grease this pole

♪ Grease this pole

♪ There's an unfinished rumor doing the rounds

♪ It seems the storks are seen returning to the rooftops

♪ Carrying back their children

♪ Clacking like dried palms

♪ Loud enough to be heard from Reims to Orleans

♪ River banks are cleared, bridges retaken

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♪ Oblivion, driven from the city

♪ Street by street

♪ So why have screams of laughter

♪ The pissing stench of mares-milk beer

♪ Come to bait your toad down from his toadstool?

♪ And if I'm melancholic

♪ And if I shed a tear

♪ "Don't forget to blink Least your eyeballs dry up

♪ "Fall out of their sockets And dangle on your cheeks

♪ "Like Caesar's shrivelled coglione"

♪ It's when I hear a sawed-off coffin

♪ Rolls beneath the Tisza

- ♪ Hey, Bar! Bar! Bar! Bar! - EXIT

♪ Ah, my noblest music

♪ Hey, Bar! Bar! Bar! Bar!

WAITING / WORKING

♪ I'll grease this pole behind me

♪ Grease this pole behind me

♪ Grease this pole

♪ I'll grease this pole

LIFT

♪ Over, it's over

♪ But where's the electrons

♪ Squeezing all around?

♪ Burning up my life

♪ Squeezing all around

♪ Over, it's over

♪ Only freezing all around

♪ I greased that pole behind me

♪ Greased that pole behind me

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♪ Your Nibelung can't be found

♪ I've looked high and low for you

♪ I guess I didn't look low enough

♪ Don't move

♪ I want to forget you just the way you are

♪ I really hope

♪ Your face clears up

♪ You know

♪ I think you've got nothing there

♪ Infrared! Infrared!

♪ I could drop into the darkness!

♪ It's so cold!

♪ Infrared!

♪ What if I freeze?

♪ And drop into the darkness? ♪

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