Nux Vomica
Album - 18 agosto 2006 - Debaser id 348431

Mama when she'd ride that horse
Buried out in Wilson fields
Mama'd tell me all she thought
Mama'd tell me all how riding feels

And I thought
Not yet.

Then when mama got too old
No one ever rode that horse
Until one night I stole her key
And I did ride it all night 'till dawn

When I thought
Not yet.

It looks an ugly world out there
Of girl-guides and disease and war
I love my little velvet bed
I never want to leave it anymore

At least
Not yet.

Charlie was the first I caught
And Charlie was the first I begged
To lay an anchor in my heart
He was running his fingers down the inside of my legs

When I thought
Not yet.

All my fears will come to me in dreams
Maybe the end ain't as far as it seems
Not yet revived but not yet mourned
Not quite denied just not yet born.

I woke this morning deep in the earth Laying bare with the granite and the moths Up I clambered and I was met by the sun It was then I saw you there, down on the street

My love You've come such a long way With no one to comfort you Or to tell you you're needed

You and I come from the same place But if I were to call for you What's there left to believe in?

So I signaled up to the high and crumbling moon We've made it then, my love Closed both my eyes and crawled under the sink And as I dreamt I swear i felt you in my arms again

You've come such a long way With no one to comfort you Or to tell you you're needed

You and I come from the same place But if I were to call for you What's there left to believe in?

What's there left to believe in?

What's there left to believe in?

No way, you're looking down Took my heart and ripped my crown And i'm fallin' for ya, and i'm fallin' for ya, And i'm falling for you, ah, That's enough to believe in.

You've come such a long way With no one to comfort you Or to tell you you're needed

You and I come from the same place But if I were to call for you What's there left to believe in?

What's there left to believe in?

You're all i've left to believe in

She found the world embedded in the snow
It's too bad the rest have made it all their own
there's got to be a better way somehow but I don't know
Wish I could find the words and heal my baby

She made a crib with blankets for the floor
Painted the bluest colour on the walls
I don't want to know the time I don't care about that at all
Nobody knows the way to heaven baby

No, this can't go on
Your advice for young mothers to be
We'll never find the words, darling believe me

So here it is your heart's out in the cold
The friends who care still call you on the phone
The vicar said it's wrong but hey what does he know
He said its wrong but that the Lord forgave me

Well I don't want his pity and your scorn
Boy why you preaching no one's listening anymore
That old live of yours sickens me
Directed I'm on an eternal call
No man alive has earned the right to save me

No, this can't go on
Your advice for young mothers to be
We'll never find the words, darling believe me

No, this can't go on
Your advice for young mothers to be
We'll never find the words, darling believe me

Now here I am, I'm pushing 24
I've got a house and a little terrace on the lawn
My baby's grown and I'm as happy as a fawn
Now only the beauty of the world delays me

No, this can't go on
Your advice for young mothers to be
We'll never find the words, darling believe me

No, this crown of thorns
Your advice for young mothers to be
We'll never find the words, darling believe me

How do you preach the word if you don't know how to read
When they hold your soul once you sign the deed
Would the sun still rise if there’s no-one round
Would the fox be as quick if he hadn’t his hound

Let him go from me

This whole world spins with her feet off the ground
She’ll make the stars applaud when she sits back down
There’s a bulls-blooded fountain in the pit of a moan
That I'll summon an eclipse on my way to the lord

Let him go from me

Jesus for the jugular - one at a time
Ain’t nobody ever gonna ever have to die

Everybody thinks it's something real
Right until the devil drinks it
O-li-o
O-li-o

Everything's fate and spinning wheels
Everybody wants their princes
O-li-o
O-li-o

There's no sense in waiting for a swift completion to come
That invitation is all I'm waiting on

The tedious thoughts of the head of state
Is seldom ever worth revealing
O-li-o
O-li-o

Indelible stains on the human race
You idiots, fakes and murderers
O-li-o
O-li-o

There's no sense in waiting for a swift completion never comes
That invitation is all I'm waiting on


Everybody thinks the end is here
How am I to tell the difference
O-li-o
O-li-o

Wish everybody a happy new year
There's varying results predicted
O-li-o
O-li-o

There's no sense in waiting for a swift completion to come
That invitation is all I'm waiting on

What say you, Lord
For the olive boys down in the house of corrections
As they try for love and any form of ascension
Am I on the right train headed in the wrong direction
What say you, Lord
What say you, Lord

Am I living wrong
Do you see a long road with no one on it
And the right of men that you learnt only to forget
You see my sad wife and my high margin of profit
But you don't care at all
You don't care
At all

What say you, Lord
Now that they're breeding all our animals insane
And the remedy is growing harder to obtain
There's a white horse running wild through the switch-cane
I can hear him now
And I fear him

'Til Kingdom come
Caught in this frenzy of elimination
Such an irreparable disintegration
My body's twitching with a ready expectation
For Kingdom come
My Kingdom
Come

What say you, Lord
Why is the truth of this so hard to unveil?
Though it's true I never knew what this would entail
From the hands of Christ to the heads of the Daily Mail
I'll see you all
And I'll raise you

Lord

Now what say you, all
I wonder when the light is brought up for sale
With the weight of love and the grace of the Baleen Whale
Will the severed Heads of State be at all curtailed
Will they be here at all -
Will they be dead and gone?

What say you Lord
Of the serpent-taled, forbidden fish of the harbours
And the ready-men, defiant drinkers and charmers
All lost and summoning the face of their fathers
Can you see thm now?
I can see 'em

What say you, all
Do I believe it if I do not want it
Do I lie alone and keeps my cold hands off it
Honey, it ain't hard to loose your grip in the midst of all of this
But it ain't far to fall
It's not far at all

Pain
What

I shook from my dream I wasn't here
To shake from my own sight
Shake, ache from the light of everything
Shake for that which sinks but can't drown

Your face
It will not be back again
Oh fate, your face
To summon it away is to back down

I'm not so alone in here tonight
The light shines off the pennies in the street
And love feels such a plausible delight
And now I've learnt the lyrics in full to Auld Lang Sine

Oh fate, Your face
It will not be back again
Oh fate, your face
To summon it away

Oh fate, Your face
It will not be back again
Oh fate, your face
To summon it away is to back down

Now the wolves all howl
And the birds all sing it:
"He backed down"

There's an old child's swing set on the lawn
And an ivied wall lured by the years
A neckerchiefed spaniel patrols the swamp
And drinks from the garden of our tears

There are many rooms and many floows
A billion up and a billion down
I'm not sure God knows we're here
Most nights it keeps to itself

There's a widow's wing and an unloved wing
On the unwanted floor towards the rear
I've tried to memorise their names
But no sooner one dies than another appears

There were bible verses all down the halls
But they soon got replaced with explcit cartoons
There are lipstick marks on all our collars
Amd the sign on the gate reads 'Come Back Soon'

We all do our best to keep it clean
But some guy's minds are like a sieve
Sometimes It's a little hard to sleep at night
In the house where we all live

Now when I walk the grounds at dawn
I hear the sounds of far off bells
I lay my feet out in the reeds
And dream of being somewhere else

So boy, next time you are in town
Just ring the bell and I'll let you in
I don't think you're going to need directions -
Just ask for the house where we all live