foxtrot oscar
foxtrot oscar
sparks
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Foxtrot Oscar Oct 2018
I've heard you talking in your sleep
Strange names and even stranger
It might be nothing just a fragment of a dream
But things like this set off my smoke detector
And so I'm lying here, thinking in the dark
About the little things that make alarm bells ring
Can't help myself I guess it's just the way I'm wired
I need to understand if we are saved or damned
I just need to know whats going on
I hope I'm wrong, oh god I hope I'm wrong
I just need to know if this is real
So come on tell me what you really feel
It seems we're ripping at the seams
Moving apart a little more each season
It feels to me that there is something inbetween
But I can't put my finger on the reason
We started out so strong but now it's going wrong
You used to hold my hand but now you barely glance at me
And now I'm looking for a sign
To let me know you're mine, please let me know you're mine
I just need to know whats going on
I hope I'm wrong, oh god I hope I'm wrong
I just need to know if this is real
So come on tell me what you really feel
Familiarity, ends up in contempt they say
And if you're hating me maybe you're negating me
In my head the answer seems so clear
And I'm feeling sick with fear
I just need to know whats going on
I hope I'm wrong, oh god I hope I'm wrong
I just need to know if this is real
So come on tell me what you really feel
Full of guilt, I burn your trust
Accuse you of a crime
Against this heart of mine
Disappointment in your eyes
That I would question you
After all that we’ve been through
Humanoid and paranoid
Don’t want to feel like this
But I cannot resist
When you’ve been touched by the fire
Then you’re afraid of sparks
Keep looking out for sparks
caveat emptor
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Foxtrot Oscar Oct 2018
I must confess I do resent
You made a chimp the President
How did you manage such a feat?
How did you fall for all his bullsheet
You need to open up your eyes and
Look around you at the lies he's telling you
I prayed to God it was a dream
But God ain't listening it seems
Or else He's got a strange agenda
Perhaps he wants to send the world a message
Through the medium of medicority
And reality TV rejects
Caveat Emptor
You should try before you buy but now you're
Stuck with this strange dementor
I'm counting down the days until this nightmare goes away
But maybe there's another way?
I really hope and pray you can
(Kick out the fuckwit) Impeach the orange shit
(Kick out the fuckwit) Cause when he talks he makes me sick
(Kick out the fuckwit) That's no Commander In Chief
(Kick out the fuckwit) He's just an oxygen thief
(Kick out the fuckwit) And he's stealing it from you and me
I want justice
It seems incredible to me
That anyone should feel the need
To purchase someone else's silence
To back it up with threats of violence
Well we're passing through some Stormy times
But when the weather clears we'll see the crimes
And if you promise to your wife
That you will honour her for life
But also think that you deserve
To bang a porn star while her back is turned
Well if you think this OK don't be surprised to find one day
That you've been had and that he's sold your ass to Vlad
Caveat Emptor
You should try before you buy but now you're
Stuck with this strange dementor
I'm counting down the days until this nightmare goes away
But maybe there's another way?
I really hope and pray you can
(Kick out the fuckwit) Impeach the orange shit
(Kick out the fuckwit) Cause when he talks he makes me sick
(Kick out the fuckwit) That's no Commander In Chief
(Kick out the fuckwit) He's just an oxygen thief
(Kick out the fuckwit) And he's stealing it from you and me
I want justice
Caveat Emptor
Caveat Emptor
Caveat Emptor
I'm counting down the days until this nightmare goes away
But maybe there's another way?
I really hope and pray you can
(Kick out the fuckwit) I hate the way he lives his life
(Kick out the fuckwit) I hate the way he treats his wife
(Kick out the fuckwit) I hate the way he wears his tie
(Kick out the fuckwit) I wish he'd fuck right off and die
(Kick out the fuckwit) Impeach the orange shit
(Kick out the fuckwit) Cause when he talks he makes me sick
(Kick out the fuckwit) That's no Commander In Chief
(Kick out the fuckwit) He's just an oxygen thief
(Kick out the fuckwit) And he's stealing it from you and me
(Kick out the fuckwit) And he's stealing it from you and me
no pasaran
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Foxtrot Oscar Oct 2018
No pasaran
No pasaran
I see you Oswald Mosley, you nasty little man
(You call it Nationalism; we call it fear and hate)
With your Union of Fascists, and your nasty little plan
(You call it Nationalism; we call it fear and hate)
You want to kick the Jews out, and send them on their way
Return them to the Nazis, condemn them to their fate
But they're fleeing from oppression and coming here in fear
You're a disgrace to the human race and we don't want you here
We'll barricade the city, we'll stop you in your tracks
We'll chase you out of Cable Street…..
Don't bother coming back
No pasaran - You're not welcome here so turn around and run
No nazi scum - Stick your black shirt where it doen't see the sun
No pasaran - You're not welcome here so turn around and run
No nazi scum - Stick your black shirt where it doen't see the sun
We see you Tommy Robinson you thievin' nasty lemon
The name may change but the stench is just the same
We see all of you Fascists; EDL and BNP
The name may change but the stench is just the same
Well it makes me sick and tired, to see another wave
Of persecuting immigrants, and peddling your hate
We've seen it all before, yeah nothing much has changed
You're a disgrace to the human race; the answer's still the same
We'll fight you on the beaches, in the hills and fields and towns
We'll chase you out of Cable Street…..
Don't bother turning round
No pasaran - You're not welcome here so turn around and run
No nazi scum - Stick your black shirt where it doen't see the sun
No pasaran - You're not welcome here so turn around and run
No nazi scum - Stick your black shirt where it doen't see the sun
No pasaran
No pasaran
Listen for the sound of marching feet
Heed the voices of The Ghosts of Cable Street……
red pill blue pill
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Foxtrot Oscar Oct 2018
A complex question; requires reflection
Just "yes" or "no" is; lacking inflection
Ignore the facts and; choose speculation
Engage the Press in; this manipulation
Mer-ce-na-ry
De-mo-cra-cy
Stupid question
Wrong direction
Red pill blue pill
It's your free will
Make your choice and
Reap the whirlwind
So start a panic; call on the racists
Nobody cares if; it's true or baseless
The truth is truth is; made by the winners
Just win the race and; ignore the whingers
Id-i-o-tic
And my-op-ic
Pat-ri-o-tic
Di-a-bol-ic
Red pill blue pill
It's your free will
Make your choice and
Reap the whirlwind
And now you're confused; it's not what you were sold
Just settle back while; the chaos unfolds
Mer-ce-na-ry
De-mo-cra-cy
Stupid question
Wrong direction
Red pill blue pill
It's your free will
Make your choice and
Reap the whirlwind
Id-i-o-tic
And my-op-ic
Pat-ri-o-tic
Di-a-bol-ic
Mer-ce-na-ry
De-mo-cra-cy
Stupid question
Wrong direction
Red pill blue pill
It's your free will
Make your choice and
Reap the whirlwind
kismet
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Foxtrot Oscar Oct 2018
At every little fork in the road
You make a choice and then you see where it goes
There's no map, there's no compass
You have to go with what you think is for the best
We're all travellers in time and space
And everybody makes the same old mistakes
Missed connection, missed opportunity
Oh well, what the hell, we're all gonna die some day
Too much, too soon
Still picking glass out of open wounds
And then, you left
Another life in another world
Bad luck, cruel fate
Crossed stars, too late
We're lost in space
Wrong time, wrong place
And you can waste away thinking "What if I
Had gone a different way and had a different life?"
You can't rewind, you can't go back
That was then, this is now, keep your eyes on the track
We're all working out the way this world works
We're only human and we're mostly jerks
Sometimes you can't see which is the right way
Oh well, what the hell, we're all gonna die some day
Bad luck, cruel fate
Crossed stars, too late
We're lost in space
Wrong time, wrong place
We're all travellers in time and space
There's so many different paths that we can take
So don't worry 'bout the final destination
It's all about the journey not the roads that you've taken
Too much, too soon
Still picking glass out of open wounds
And then, you left
Another life in another world
Oh well, tough shit
Get over it
Move on, give love
It's all, you've got
Bad luck, cruel fate
Crossed stars, too late
We're lost in space
Wrong time, wrong place
fresh meat
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Foxtrot Oscar Oct 2018
Don't let me down, don't you leave me there
Hanging, oh I'll
Meet you down town, there's a place that is
Banging, a freak show
Come see the sights, see the painted delights
Feel the blood in your veins as you try to restrain
Your natural reaction to all the attraction
It's Friday; we're looking for some kind of action
Take a shot, take a punt
Bust a move, shake your carcass
Stand away from the wall
Come on out of the darkness
The eternal refrain
As we all play this silly game
If you want to have fresh meat
Then dance to the bassbeat
Chancing my arm, what's the harm in just
Talking? Well I
Don't come here much 'cause it’s frankly
Appalling, but "needs must"
End of the week, need to shake off the dust
I'm not looking for love but I'm open to lust and I'm
Playing the numbers game, looking for someone who
Feels the same way and just wants to get down and dirty
Take a shot, take a punt
Bust a move, shake your carcass
Stand away from the wall
Come on out of the darkness
The eternal refrain
As we all play this silly game
If you want to have fresh meat
Then dance to the bassbeat
Making a move, trying hard to be smooth and
Seduction's not really my strongest of suits
But it's dark and you're pissed so who knows where this goes
If I'm lucky I'm looking at least at a blow job or maybe more
Drink a shot, sink a pint
Alcohol helps the process
I'm not looking for bright
I'm not after a Princess
Got an itch I must scratch
On the hunt for a friendly snatch
You can get on my team if you
Have low standards and self esteem
Take a shot, take a punt
Bust a move, shake your carcass
Stand away from the wall
Come on out of the darkness
The eternal refrain
As we all play this silly game
If you want to have fresh meat
Then dance monkey dance
stardust
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Foxtrot Oscar Oct 2018
Some things are built to last
Some things are hidden in the past
We all learn the hard way, there's no other way
On the road of this humanity
Experience will make you wise
And it will open up your eyes
Look out beyond your hopes and cares
And see the universe out there
Well there's 300 billion stars that live next door to this one
In close proximity within this single galaxy and
It takes your breath away to contemplate things on this scale so
When you are feeling low just tell yourself
Stardust - you are stardust
Embrace your cosmic ways
Children of cosmic rays
You interstellar offspring
Of big bang meanderings
This miracle of life
Is worth the human price
It's worth the human pain
You're never coming here again
Well there's 300 billion stars that live next door to this one
In close proximity within this single galaxy and
It takes your breath away to contemplate things on this scale so
When you are feeling low just tell yourself
Stardust - you are stardust
Just keep on looking upwards, keep looking for the stardust
Just keep on looking upwards, keep looking for the stardust
Just keep on looking upwards, keep looking for the stardust
the sorcerer pharaj (part ii)
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Foxtrot Oscar Oct 2018
We followed the rocky path
Through the battle's grim aftermath
Making ground on his fleeing spawn
Travelling fast from the first light of dawn
Through the Gates of Adnauseum
Past the Straits of Delirium
Many leagues we traversed, 'til at last
We arrived at the lair of the psychopath
"We seek justice and sweet revenge
You shall pay for the ills of our countrymen
You must answer for all of your acts and
Face the true
Facts
Desolator! Fabricator!
You're a charlatan! You're a hooligan!
You have made a Devil's Bargain"
Silence fell for the Mage's answer
All we heard was a peal of laughter
Through the air like a burnished scimitar
From on high in his magical tower, he cried
"Who are you to challenge me?
With the Will of the People I rule thee
Take your ragged band and leave
Quit these shores and flee across the seas
Or instead you can join with me
I will promise you untold prosperity
All you need to do in return is
Watch the world
Burn"
"You're a liar! Falsifier!
Come down here and face our ire!
Desolator! Fabricator!
You're a charlatan! You're a hooligan!
You have made a Devil's Bargain"
Storyteller! Evil beggar!
All you touch is dead forever!
We don't trust you! We resist you!
Time will show that you are untrue"
So the Sorcerer opened the doors of his
Stronghold to unleash his ravening horde
Born of poverty, tempered by violence
Fed on a diet of hatred and ignorance
Forth they poured like a river of misery
Many-fold they outnumbered the company
'Til we stood as an island within a sea
And prepared to make peace with our deities
So we stood for what seemed an eternity
In the midst of a growing uncertainty
For the horde was awakening well
Coming out from the Sorcerer's spell
Blinking hard in the light of a pale day
As the Sorcerer's magic was swept away
To reveal the extent of his lies
And we all
Cried
"You're a liar! Falsifier!
Come down here and face our ire!
Storyteller! Evil beggar!
All you touch is dead forever!
Good-for-nothing mountebank it's
Time to give our country back!"
hairy pie
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Foxtrot Oscar Oct 2018
One day I was on my way to work
When I stopped at my local corner
Shop, and came to a stop
When my eye was drawn to a top shelf porn mag
It was a specialist publication
And it opened a whole new world for
Me, of pileous depravity
I didn't know 'til then I was a fan of the furry
I just like them hairy (Bearded Lady)
Hirsute women suit me (Bearded Lady)
Whiskery stimulation (Bearded Lady)
Causes me elation - I'm a freaky weird beard lover
Hairy pie (hairy pie)
Hairy pie (hairy pie)
Hairy pie (hairy pie)
Get real leave your conceits at home
There's room in the world for us to
Be, who we want to be
So bring on the hairy ladies, baby
One day this will be the fashion
One day you will share my passion
And, you will understand
The joys of a kiss with a hairy Miss
I just like them hairy (Bearded Lady)
Hirsute women suit me (Bearded Lady)
Whiskery stimulation (Bearded Lady)
Causes me elation - I'm a freaky weird beard lover
Hairy pie (hairy pie)
Hairy pie (hairy pie)
Hairy pie (hairy pie)
Hairy pie (hairy pie)
Don't be a prisoner to depilation
Don't be a slave to the shave it steals your
Time, and that is a crime
So let it grow free and down to the knee
Give me girls with a full grown garden
Go exploring for diamonds in the
Rough, I can't get enough
Lost in the velcro, oh no here we go
I just like them hairy (Bearded Lady)
Hirsute women suit me (Bearded Lady)
Whiskery stimulation (Bearded Lady)
Causes me elation (Bearded Lady)
I just like them hairy (Bearded Lady)
Hirsute women suit me (Bearded Lady)
Whiskery stimulation (Bearded Lady)
Causes me elation - I'm a freaky weird beard lover
Hairy pie (hairy pie)
Hairy pie (hairy pie)
Hairy pie (hairy pie)
Hairy pie (hairy pie)
without you
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Foxtrot Oscar Oct 2018
You never tell me what you're thinking anymore
I try to get into your life, you slam the door
I used to know you better than I know myself
But now I'm on the sidelines, sitting on the shelf
(And) I miss the way you used to kiss me in the dark
I'd feel your energy go through me like a spark
(Well) I miss your lips, I miss your hips, I miss your touch
I never thought that I could miss someone so much
Not too late
(Well I'm) waiting here for you
Please come back
('Cause I'm) holding on for you
I'm certain time can heal the wounds and mend the pain
(And) I know I should have tried to get you back again
I promise I have learned the lesson, now I know
(That) life without you is so empty, dead and cold
One more chance
One last dance
Help me to
Educate you
Remember how things used to be
Remember how you looked at me
Don't go and throw this all away
Well we can work it out and live to love another day
Not too late
(Well I'm) waiting here for you
Please come back
('Cause I'm) holding on for you
(And) I curse the day I ever let you slip away
I was so blind from foolish pride and hurt and (pause) stupid rage
(Now) I know it's true you have to lose to comprehend
The value of the things you love and make amends
One more chance
One last dance
Please trust me
(Let me) help you see (it's)
Not too late
(Well I) promise I'll be true
Please come back
('Cause I'm) empty without you