anorakronism
anorakronism
rabbit hole
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Anorakronism May 2018
Round and round and down and down into the rabbit hole
Same old faces, same old stories
Not impressed with your past glories
I want new tales, I need cocktails
Give me tension and adventure
Round and round and down and down into the rabbit hole
This is boring, just stop talking
Get your skates on, cos we're walking
There's a new day through that doorway
Time to face it and embrace it
I'm not saying this is your fault
But decaying's not my default
Let's get wasted, let's get battered
Lets take drugs and see what happens
Round and round and down and down into the rabbit hole
Get some shots in, start the headspin
Double vision is the mission
Alcoholic revelations
Incoherent conversations
Talking bullshit with some strangers
Feels like friendship feels like change is here
Yes I'm lonely, yes I'm needy
Need attention just to feed me
Round and round and down and down
Just keep drinking 'til your bladdered
'Cos nothing else really matters
Round and round and down and down
Lost my bearings, in a time warp
Tunnel vision, can't drink no more
Round and round and down and down
I'm a zombie, I'm a headcase
I'm a boring waste of space a
Waste of skin an oxygen thief
Take me home and then just shoot me
Round and round and down and down into the rabbit hole
Round and round and down and down
Round and round and down and down
Round and round and down and down
coming back to you
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Anorakronism May 2018
Well I must have crossed the seven seas
Been around the world and seen the sights and shot the breeze
And every time I'm in a new town
I count my blessings, bless my luck and look around
But I know that in the end I'll come right back here again and
Nowhere compares to this cos this place is where my heart is
Now I know that
What I need is here
And it's just the way you look at me
Well it makes my sad heart skip a beat
And I love the crazy things you do-oo-oo
It keeps me coming back to……
You are everything I need
You understand my twisted mind and give me space to breathe
And I really thought I'd never stoop so low
That I'd write a soppy knob end love song - but look out here we go
Well from the day I met you, I knew that it was meant to be
The stars were shining for us, Orion smiling on us
Then I knew that
What I need is here
And though I've known you for a while
(You) still make me laugh you make me smile
And all the crazy things you do-oo-oo
Can't stop me coming back to you
When all is said and all is done
Well I'm feeling pretty smug that I went out and picked me a good one
Well I'm happy here and here is home
Don't need to keep on looking, I know I've found my bone
And I recall our first date, kebabs and staying up late
Outside the Spiegeltent, up in the firmament
Orion seemed to know, cider and falling snow
Then I knew that
What I need is here
It's just the way you look at me
Well it makes my sad heart skip a beat
And I love the crazy things you do
They keep me coming back to you
And though I've known you for a while
(You) still make me laugh (you) still make me smile
And all the crazy things you do-oo-oo
Can't stop me coming back to…..
You - keep coming back to
You - keep coming back to
You - keep coming back to
You- keep coming back to you
kabukicho
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Anorakronism May 2018
Electric dreams, a neon symphony
A different world of the extraordinary
A strange landscape, well I just stand and gape
It's not like anywhere I've ever been to
Shinjuku, oh so pretty
Sleepless Town, Demon City
(Kabukicho) Well I'm lost in this maze of madness
(Kabukicho) Salarymen working off their sadness
(Kabukicho) Take a walk on the Eastern wild side
I'm so Chu Hai, I've drunk the bottle dry
It helps me handle sensory overdrive
Beautiful town, skyscrapers all around
But night time it becomes a sukebe playground
Shinjuku, oh so pretty
Sleepless Town, Demon City
Tokyo hidden wonder
Take your time, don't go under
(Kabukicho) Watch your step or it might bite you
(Kabukicho) Ya-ku-za there watching every move
(Kabukicho) Take a walk on the Eastern wild side
I want to ride, the Yamanote line
I hope I get to walk those streets one more time
A special place, a trip to outer space
Dirty old town there's nowhere else quite like you
Shinjuku, oh so pretty
Sleepless Town, Demon City
Tokyo hidden wonder
Take your time, don't go under
(Kabukicho) Flashing lights of the Go-Go getters
(Kabukicho) Lowest of the low to the hip jet setters
(Kabukicho) Buckle up and just enjoy the ride
(Kabukicho) Take a trip to the Eastern wild side
shark
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Anorakronism May 2018
Saw you in the corner with your girlfriend Lorna
She's been drinking heavy, I don't think she's very
Well so she'll be off to chuck her guts up pronto
I keep watching while I plan how I will catch your eye
I've been here for hours staring at the wallflowers
Watching hard to see which ones are here without friends
Looking for the needy, I'm not being greedy
Walk on over 'cause your all alone now and I
Ask you if you want to dance but nothing dodgy
Take your time don't worry, I'm not in a hurry
Don't be a spectator, you can thank me later
Listen to you while you tell me your life story
It's not all that boring, I've heard worse before and
Its all worth it when I get to get you naked
On the dance floor and I've got my hands upon your
Waist, I'm being gentle, you can’t think I'm mental
Stare into your blue eyes, dreaming that your thighs are
Wrapped around me as I blow my load inside you
I don't want to push you but I really plan to
Get you out of your face, take you back to my place
Stick my tongue inside you, then I'm going to funk you dry
Lorna's gone so now you need a friend to lean on - I can be that person
Watch you as you stagger, holding it together, I suggest a breather
Leave the club together, hit the cold air and you're clearly pretty leathered
So we grab an Uber back to mine to watch a film and grab some coffee
Sit you on the sofa, eyes are glazing over - can't stop them from closing
So I peel your clothes off, then I take some photos - share them round tomorrow
Spread your legs apart it's time for me to start to give you what you came for
I'm all over you and I'm inside of you and and I explode inside you
no regrets
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Anorakronism May 2018
(Well the) rain's soaking through my shoes, I got a
Twenty in my pocket and a belly full of booze, got a
Chip on my shoulder, a monkey on my back, gonna
Wash away my problems with a bottle full of Jack
Get down, gonna get mean
Gonna make a scene. Oh no no
Well something's bugging me - I can't remember what
Through the banging in my cranium, the sickness in my guts
Just take the medicine, remove the evidence
Remove the painful memories because their burning me
I should have known it when you came into my life, that you would
Break my heart, take my heart
You chewed me up and spat me out the other side, and left me
Torn apart, right back at the start
I wish we'd never met - but it's too late to have regrets
(Well it) takes two to make a fit, but the
Tricky part is making sure the fire stays lit, and it's
Harder still to do it in the middle of a storm, when your
Hands won’t stop from shaking and your dying for the warm, and then I
I found out - I was shut out in the deep freeze
You got me crawling on my knees
Well two was company but three just didn't work for me
It didn't leave me with a lot of room for dignity
I fought like a dog, I scratched like a cat
But in the end you knocked me cold and flat out on the mat
I should have known it when you came into my life, that you would
Break my heart, take my heart
You chewed me up and spat me out the other side, and left me
Torn apart, right back at the start
I didn't see it coming, didn't have a clue
You hit me like a truck no you didn't give a fuck
And just as I was getting up you shot me in the face;
You left me there for dead; with a bullet in the head
I wish we'd never met - but it's too late now for regret
I should have known it when you came into my life, that you would
Break my heart, take my heart
You chewed me up and spat me out the other side, and left me
Torn apart, right back at the start
I didn't see it coming, didn't have a clue
You hit me like a truck no you didn't give a fuck
And just as I was getting up you shot me in the face;
You left me there for dead; with a bullet in the head
No regrets now that was yesterday
No regrets now that was yesterday
No regrets now that was yesterday
No regrets now that you've
Gone away
Away
in the end
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Anorakronism May 2018
I've been looking through photos
Mementos of people I used to know
We've moved on that time has gone and
Water's flowed under many a bridge
And I can't help but wonder if
Underneath we're still the same people we've
Had some knocks been round the block but
I can find traces of who I was then
So we all have our lives, and our damn nine to fives
And it's hard to find time to break bread and drink wine
But we're friends in the end
And all this technology means
We are free, yet somehow in slavery
Information overload to crack the code
Things used to be easier
In the age of Aquarius it's dangerous
There's people out there packing
Knives and guns and cherry bombs
So keep your eyes peeled and watch out for the wronguns
They're out on the street looking out for the weak
But you have to assume human nature will rule
And pull through in the end
We're living through strange times
The lunatics control the asylum and
Seem intent on monumental
Acts of sabotage, curse that twat Farage
A country divided decided
To jump from the aeroplane
Not a clue, no parachute
Slide down the razor blade using your bollocks for
Brakes, it's insane and we'll all feel the pain
Hit the ground like a stone and the best we can hope
Is survive in the end
I need cowbell, tambourine, triangle, fuck off big gong…
Now I don't have a vision it's hard enough
To tie up my shoelaces
But I know that we should try to
Turn the other cheek, look out for the weak
Not exactly philosophy, just plain to see
We all need a hand sometimes
Lady Luck can turn the tables
We're three paydays away from the pavement
So don't judge too quick as you step around somebody
Sleeping rough on the street, but for fate could be you or me
We all die in the end
Got to try 'til the end
the sorcerer pharaj (part i)
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Anorakronism May 2018
The sands of time are getting low out in the East I see a glow
Black night is full of devil's spawn and we are waiting for the dawn
The rising sun will not bring solace
Fields of steel surround us like a wall
The Eastern wind has lost it's promise
We stand as one together
Or we fall
So I remember better days and think of friends along the way
Before the Shadow Men returned, before the ships were burned
The deadly Drums of Doom are beating
The Banshee's howl is ringing in my ears
And through the veil of dark retreating
The Necromancer's army marches
Near
A Seventh Son, a man of power, controlling demons from his Tower
A twisted sorcerer whose aim is just to burn and kill and maim
He pushes on his rabid minions
They fight with frenzy fuelled by fear
And we are few and they are millions
This day is long and will be
Washed with tears
I watch the battle ebb and flow a mound of bodies lies below
The ground is dark with demon blood but they keep coming like a flood
So you can fight or you can die
They give no quarter and they don't ask why
Keep swinging, cut the deadly foe
Give them oblivion in hell below
We feel the bloodlust in our veins
We fight to cleanse the land, to decimate the evil strain
We fight with fury, fight with power
We live to march upon the Tower
Take the battle to the evil Mage
End the reign of hate of sorcerer Pharaj
killing time
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Anorakronism May 2018
Well I'm just sat here killing time
The sun is shining and the Black Rat's tasting mighty fine
No other place I need to be
It's days like this that keep you going through the drudgery
And if I had the luck to win that lottery
I'd be here every day just killing time and feeling like I'm free
Don't need a medical degree
To understand that this is very slowly killing me
But that's alright cause we're all heading the same way
I'll get there first and get the shots in at the bar if that's okay?
Well I don't really understand
The point of living if you do it without beer in hand
Our basic instinct says survive
But living long is not the only point of being alive
And you could say that this philosophy is flawed
That's fine unless you think old age and boredom isn't a reward
So if you're heading to the bar
I'll have another pint of gutrot cider from the jar
That's right - the lumpy stuff that tastes like creosote
I drink it cause it's cheap like me and just because it floats my boat
The sun is setting finally
I sometimes wonder if I'd never drunk how rich I'd be
I could have paid the house off, bought a nice new car
I could have put the kids through college, bought a new guitar
I could enjoy a swanky holiday each year
But I'd be bored as fuck and that is why you'll always find me here
oversharer
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Anorakronism May 2018
Give me all you've got, let me see the
Warts and all, tell me 'bout the terrible things that you have
Done - I promise not to run, I promise not to
Cast a stone, everybody has their own cross to bear so
I won't judge you - not my place to
I just need to know the truth
And everybody feels the need
To show their better side, to hide the darker things inside
But if you hold it in it eats you up
So let it go. Let it flow
I hope that you can trust me now, that I won't
Kiss and tell, that I won't sell you down the river if you
Share your hopes and dreams and cares, I want to
Help you through, I'll never laugh at you, you massive fucking
Twat - so gullible - I can't wait to
Spread this shit all over WhatsApp
Why does anybody feel the need
To photograph their bits, to advertise their tits
Why would anybody share their genitalia?
With a facebook friend. Or a total stranger
Fucking dickhead
Fucking dickhead
You must be fucking mad
snake oil
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Anorakronism May 2018
Talking heads upon the television
Dereliction of the sleepless souls
Restitution at the rescue mission
Stop them falling deeper down their holes
It's a calling it’s a comet falling
Elemental at the end of days
Veneration of the holy schmoly
Subjugation of the quaint old ways
Selling snake oil to the poor and needy
Selling seraphim and salvation
Open up the pearly gates, I'm coming
Home - Jesus wants me
Or does he?
Holy clerics of the intifada
Infidelity of infidels
Escalation of the holy Jihad
Take the innocents and make them soldiers
Take the scripture turn it on it's head and
Take the words but make the meaning suck
Preach the Gospel to the seething masses
They've nothing left to lose and they don't give a fuck
Selling snake oil to the poor and needy
Selling oblivion and exocets
Get my virgins ready 'cause I'm coming
Home - Allah wants me
I don't believe in all the fairy stories
I'm not a joiner, don't support a team
And I don't understand why people get hooked
On Religion, it's a bogus scheme
If you really want to make a difference
If you really want to help the poor
Stop the killing, stop the genocidal
Ethnic cleansing based on nothing more than prejudice and
No more snake oil, no more jam tomorrow
No more promises of life eternal
It's a fact we all live here and here is
Home - Reason wants me
For a sunbeam
No more snake oil, no more life eternal
Don’t keep scaring us with your infernal
Punishments if we don’t stay upon your
Path - you're having a laugh and we can
Make our own way home
ear poison (shark remix)
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Anorakronism May 2018
Austrian apres ski (Ear poison)
Austrian apres ski (Ear poison)
Austrian apres ski (Ear poison)
Austrian apres ski (Ear poison)
I need a lobotomy (Ear poison)
It's causing me misery (Ear poison)
Industrial injury (Ear Poison)
No good for my health or safety frankly
Johnny Dapp stuck in my head and I can’t make this
Earworm go away it's driving me insane so
Take me out and shoot me, it's the humane thing to do
Austrian apres ski (Ear poison)
Austrian apres ski (Ear poison)
Austrian apres ski (Ear poison)
Austrian apres ski (Ear poison)
A sonic monotony (Ear poison)
An aural cacophony (Ear poison)
A drum and bass travesty (Ear poison)
No good for my health or safety frankly
Johnny Dapp stuck in my head and I can’t make this
Earworm go away it's driving me insane so
Take me out and shoot me, it's the humane thing to do
Austrian apres ski (Ear poison)
Austrian apres ski (Ear poison)
Austrian apres ski (Ear poison)
Austrian apres ski (Ear poison)
And so it s my theory (Ear posion)
That this is the apogee (Ear poison)
Of terrible poetry (Ear poison)
And musical criminality and
Johnny Dapp stuck in my head and I can’t make this
Earworm go away it's driving me insane so
Take me out and shoot me, it's the humane thing to do
Now I understand why people drink apres ski, make the music go away
Now I understand why people drink apres ski, make the music go away
Johnny Dapp stuck in my head and I can’t make this earworm go away it's
Driving me insane so take me out and shoot me, the humane thing to do
Now I understand why people drink apres ski, make the music go away
Now I understand why people drink apres ski, make the music go away
Johnny Dapp stuck in my head and I can’t make this earworm go away it's
Driving me insane so take me out and shoot me, the humane thing to do