HW: DH Lyrics (long)

[M Holmes]

> - Max Wilcox
>

>
> 5. Clouded Vision
> (Brock)
> Although I look with clouded vision,
> On a stormy atmosphere,
> Resources of the world are diminishing,
> Where do we go from here?
>
> Terror is not the answer,
> Though it is a shame to see,
> Will I ever discover,
> What lies in store for me?
> What lies in store for me?
> What lies in store for me?
> What lies in store for me?
>
> Those promises are major investments,

Though darkness is a major investment  ?

> >From companies that have much to gain,
> Violent demonstrations,

Fire and demonstrations?

> It’s all happening again.
>
> I know a dozen reasons,

a dozen victims?

> But I still cannot seem to find,
> That elusive question,
> The answer lies within your mind.
> The answer lies within your mind.
> The answer lies within your mind.
> The answer lies within your mind.

Once alive within your mind?

>
> 6. Reptoid Vision
> (Tree)
> The crown is written, gold into lead,

The crown is red?

> Mercury switch, and the atom is split,
> Hydrogen wire, and burning your eyes,

Fire burning your eyes?

> Wheels a plane through the crack in the sky.
>
> Circuit-board skin is whats in my limbs
> Atom blamed cell in a nuclear mind,

Atomic brain cell in a nuclear mind?

> Roach car tails sick radio active,

Roach cocktails?

> Two thousand cockroach on a nuclear subway.

Nuclear shockwave?

> Reptiod vision, silicon eyes,
> Brain switched on, kiss the pilot goodbye,

Kiss the planet goodbye?

> A metallic claw, scratching my brain,
> My feet are itching on the suicide train.
>
> Tony was a loony, and the loony as well,
> Loony was a waiter in the loony hotel,
> ? laugh all the colour of red,
> Ripped silk reptile in my head.

Rep-sect-intile in my head?

> Digital crystals, skyscrape the scene,
> Escalator side-walks, conveyor-belt dreams,
> Fire-creator, the chemical motion,

Fire created?

> Tidal wave curb, on the rise of the ocean.

Tidal wave curve?

> Reptoid vision, silicon eyes,
> Brain switched on, kiss the pilot goodbye,

planet?

> A gravity claw, scratching my brain,
> My feet are slipping on the suicide train.
>
> Revelation! Revelation, I say!
> You know the devil shall raise from the pit,
> To be ? you king!
> A sonic mutation.
> Of sanctified flesh, animal bear with human.
> Genetically changed, engineering.
>
> I am the Reptoid (repeat)
> I’ll bite you in your sleep,
> I’ll bite you in your dreams.
> I am the Reptoid (repeat)
>
> Centipede head, reptilian legs,
> A diamond chest, and a silicon breast,
> Back to the queue and a bit of my brain,
> ? the DNA.
>
> Digital crystals, skyscrape the scene,
> Escalator side-walks, conveyor-belt dreams,
> Fire-creator, the chemical motion,
> Tidal wave curb, on the rise of the ocean.
>
> Reputed vision, silicon eyes,

Reptoid vision

> Brain switched on, press the button and die,
> I told you before, and I’ll tell you again,
> My teeth are melting on the suicide brain.

> 7. Population Overload
> (Brock/Chadwick)
> I had barely left home before I noticed the rush,
> Thousands of people in the crush,
> Pressing me,
> Causing me to move with my arms across my chest,
> A straight-jacket suit, a concrete vest,
> Bored voices saying “look straight ahead”,
> Are we thinking or are we brain-dead?
> Or are we brain-dead?
>
> The world’s gone cock-eyed,
> Set to explode,
> Protoplasmic nucleus of a DNA code,
> Automatic elevating,
> ? excelarating,
> Automatic elevating,
> Escalator roads.
>
> 8. Wheels
> (Richards/Chadwick)
> Ship of steel, container of oil
> In this world of the wheel, this world of oil,
> Our watches declared that we must move on,
> The black bird was heard, we were deaf to it’s song,
> Our eyes of the patches, detecting the smoke,
> In cities, is there no hope?
> In this world of the wheel, this world of oil?
> World of the wheel, world of oil?
> Plastic containers, my sandwiches feel,
> ? of oil.
>
> 9. Kauai
> (Brock)
> Instrumental.
>
> 10. Taxi for Max
> (Brock)
> Instrumental.
>
> 11. Love In Space
> (Brock)
> Instrumental.
>

Great effort!!!

FoFP