Paroles de Black Castles

In the street, they're digging holes and in the sinks They're swilling coal-tar, baby. Feathers stuck on Poles. They're waiting for the gas man (goo-goo- Ga-chew!) tube train claims it's fifteenth victim of an Average week. Ae tripped. a family man with no Ambition, meek as plastic tulips. He made it to page 53, They wrapped him round a fish and threw him In the stew (goo-goo-ga-chew.) tuesday, it rained Glue balls; wednesday morning was the smog. They moved in on the west side--rubber masks On. They torched the whole damn lot. the people Died; they fenced it off. But still te peepos watch From the top floor of the euro tower. Round and Round, 12 hours. Fountains. fillet steak, a waiter with A bow-tie. Oress it, squeeze it, and it spits. oh Cologne! We smell ok, the o-zone's safe, we Keep things underground. The sound we hear is Sweet soul music to the tannoy. Chew your gum and Close your eyes and nothing can annoy you.