Wonderful Life
Here I go out to sea again the sunshine fills my hair and dreams hang in the air
Gulls in the sky and in my blue eyes you know it feels unfair there's magic everywhere
Look at me standing here on my own again up straight in the sunshine
No need to run and hide it's a wonderful, wonderful life
No need to laugh and cry it's a wonderful, wonderful life
Sun in your eyes the heat is in your hair they seem to hate you because you're there
And I need a friend I need a friend to make me happy not stand here on my own
Look at me standing here on my own again up straight in the sunshine
No need to run and hide it's a wonderful, wonderful life
No need to laugh and cry it's a wonderful, wonderful life
I need a friend I need a friend to make me happy not so alone
Look at me here here on my own again up straight in the sunshine
Here I go out to sea again the sunshine fills my hair and dreams hang in the air
Gulls in the sky and in my blue eyes you know it feels unfair there's magic everywhere
Look at me standing here on my own again up straight in the sunshine
No need to run and hide it's a wonderful, wonderful life
No need to laugh and cry it's a wonderful, wonderful life
Wonderful life it's a wonderful life
Widemouth
The message goes with it's brand new child
We fall over from grace with every stickly man insect
And you pass by the woods without blinking an eye
Will you put forward the pieces that passes you by
And the message goes with the fire on high
As the rightful champion, a heart of gold
But why did he make me and why does it seem?
They're trying to tell me pray the three letter name
I burn the child, because I don't know why
I have a clinical eye, can't prove a thing
The message says that the sticks and the leaves
And the insects were put here to test if we see
To ignore them for what they might be
Burn all detail from the fire on high
I burn the child, because I don't know why
I have a clinical eye, can't prove a thing
The message goes with the fire on high
As a rightful champion, a heart of gold
But why did he make me and why does it seem?
They're trying to tell me pray the three letter name
I burn the child, because I don't know why
I have a clinical eye, can't prove a thing
Everything's Coming Up Roses
You don't believe me I can tell it by your eyes
There's a kind of magic to be had from your lies.
I used to say that today is like tomorrow
Don't sell it short for truth. I should have known how
I should have known by now but now
Everything is coming up roses
Everything is coming up roses.
You don't understand it I can tell it by your smile
There's a kind of freedom to be had from your lies.
I always said that today is like tomorrow
Don't sell it short for truth. I should have known how
I should have known by now but now
Everything is coming up roses
Everything is coming up roses
Too Many Times
There've been too many times when I never said what was on my mind.
How was I to know you'd go so soon Your God would come to take you home
Leaving me stumbling over stupid lines on a shabby page.
Daddy, sometimes I'm filled with rage I lost the only thing that was really mine.
So Daddy, can you hear me Daddy, do I still make you laugh?
And I know just what you'd say is this really the time and place
To say all of those things that we never said?
There've been too many times when my head was filled with stupid pride.
I hope you're laughing now that all these words have been set aside.
It seems so long since I saw you and yet it seems like yesterday.
There's no need to make amends for I look on us as friends.
Daddy, can you hear me Daddy, do I still make you laugh?
Daddy, can you hear me Daddy, do I still make you laugh?
There've been too many times there've been too many times
Don't Call Me Honey
I like what I like on the outside putting on pulling off in a big field
I like what I like when they're begging me to stop because where you won't go
Ain't worth the knowing some days there's nothing in my mind
Don't call me honey don't call me honey
I like what I like in a car park in a sheet in a bag in the pitch dark
On your hands and knees in the long grass I don't have a wife , don't have much money
Some days there's nothing there but time what makes it funny?
I like what I like when I'm on top on a roof, the bonnet of a car in a long drop
I like what I like in paper on a chair, in a tap, in a sandwich
I feel when the tone is shifting I don't understand what makes it funny
Don't call me honey what makes it funny don't call me honey
What makes it funny don't call me honey don't call me honey
Enough Is Enough
What a mess of your face you've started to make
It started as fun now this has begun
Now this has begun you laugh in my face
You kiss in my ear you stumble about this happy is fake
This happy is fake it tempts and it steals and it robs me of friends
Now everybody wants but who can tell
Enough is enough now don't you believe it
There's never enough there is room for one more
Enough is enough and more just goes on wanting more
You are a grinning buffoon this zombie in space
You don't even have my good friends grace
My good friends grace your ecstasies fake
Your means of escape it started as fun now this has begun
Now this has begun it tempts and it steals and it robs me of friends
Now everybody wants but who can tell
Enough is enough now don't you believe it
There's never enough there is room for one more
Enough is enough and more just goes on wanting more
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