phive
phive
wheel of life (part i)
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Phive Aug 2018
Spin through space with the rest of the human race
Take your place in the carnival cavalcade
Born to die, use your time well don't waste a day
If you blink then you lose and it's gone away
Just keep running, it's all that you have to do or
Just stop trying and let the world smother you
Just lie down in the dirt, close your eyes, make no sound
As the wheel of life crushes you into the ground
One more day turns to night
Keep on chasing the light
Keep on dreaming the dream, spin the wheel
Play the game, keep it real, keep it real
We're all searching for some kind of reason
To prolong the exchange of the seasons
Some choose politics, some take religion
Some choose alcohol, drugs or oblivion
Most can't choose, choice is luxury, certainly
If you spend your time scraping through poverty
We all play with the hand that’s been dealt to us
But the deck is stacked and we are the underdogs
One more day turns to night
Keep on chasing the light
Keep on dreaming the dream, spin the wheel
Play the game, keep it real, keep it real
And the pendulum swings
Marking time on all things
One more day turns to night
Keep on chasing the light
Keep on dreaming the dream, spin the wheel
Play the game, keep it real, keep it real
lullaby
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Phive Aug 2018
Sleep baby there's time enough
For you to join the game and make your claim so
Don't worry, no hurry
To make your way into this crazy place of broken things so
Rest softly, breathe easy
Innocent perfection, empty page of possibility
No pressure, just treasure
Every breath you take, every step you make
I'll watch you grow stronger
Open up your eyes and help you through the darkest times
I'll help you, I'll feed you
Take you by the hand and walk you through this green and pleasant land
Rest softly, breathe easy
Innocent perfection, empty page of possibility
No pressure, just treasure
Every breath you take, every step you make
(sleep baby, sleep baby)
happy days
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Phive Aug 2018
Skin your knees and taste your blood
While you struggle through the mud
It builds character they say
Running on a winter's day
Icy fingers, frozen toes
Hot breath burning in your nose
Well I guess I'd rather play
Something else today just
Stay sane, play the game
Don't fight, don't bite
Head down, see things in the round you have to
Put up with some degradation to get yourself an education
These are the best days of your life or so they say
These are the best days of your life or so they say
Sunday evening and your
Guts are heaving cos you
Went out with your mates
And now it's way too late to
Write that English essay
Hand it in all messy
Teacher knows that you just
Wrote it on the school bus
Stay sane, play the game
Don't fight, don't bite
Head down, see things in the round you have to
Put up with some perspiration to get yourself an education
These are the best days of your life or so they say
These are the best days of your life or so they say
Playground insults, playground rules
Psychological abuse
Well you'll probably be OK
Unless you're fat or poor or gay
School of hard knocks, Happy Days
Learn to dodge the bully's gaze
Sticks and stones just break your bones
Poisoned words can leave you
Alone, on your own
Outside, ostracized
Head down, see things in the round you have to
Put up with some alienation to get yourself an education
These are the best days of your life or so they say
These are the best days of your life or so they say
girls and boys
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Phive Aug 2018
So Jackie's going out with Tim and all the boys are asking him
If she is sweet between the bedsheets, did he stick it in her yet?
The rumour mill is grinding down the truth into a simple soundbite
Turns out Jackie is a slag; and that is now the end of that
Cos now she's got a reputation
Spreads her legs without much provocation
She's Flora to the bitchy girls
The word is Donna had a threesome at a party on the weekend
I was there and I saw nothing, doesn't stop the tongues from clucking
Donna's gone off sick cos she can't face the Spanish Inquisition
Spiteful words and sick agendas; Victim of a cheap vendetta
Sex and lies and hidden motives
Are you getting it or are you
Some kind of queer?
And we all have to cross this sea of pre-pubescent misery
And navigate the choppy waves, make it to the hallowed caves
Childish adults, fledgling bodies; Hormone ridden horror stories;
All a part of growing up if you can run the sexual gauntlet
Spin the bottle, roll the dice
Open wide and close your eyes
I hope you get a nice surprise
Girls and Boys come out to play
Girls and Boys come out to play
Girls and Boys come out to play
Girls and Boys come out to play
see you later alma mater
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Phive Aug 2018
Got my grades; Moving place to a brand new town full of brand new promise
Given me cash so I can make a splash; Thunderbird then projectile vomit
Get up for lectures two days a week; the rest of the time I'm studying man
In front of the TV sat in my pants; Home and Away while I'm sipping on a can
Three years time; the world is mine; a sure fire route to a full time position
I just can't wait for my two day week with the State paying me to research oblivion
It's nice work if you can get it; Your money for nothing and your drinks for free
It's nice work if you can get it; Your money for nothing and a 12 week holiday
It's nice work if you can get it; Your money for nothing and your drinks for free
It's nice work if you can get it; Your money for nothing and a 12 week holiday
I'm a Union Man in the Union Bar; daytime thinking daytime drinking
Socialist Worker never had a job; except when I get to the bottom of my pint pot
And we all hate Maggie Thatcher; Fascist dictator; Milk snatcher
Except Neil who has joined the Dark Side; Runs the bar so we let that slide;
All on the coach for a day in London; Rent-a-mob for the Student Union;
Once we've smashed Clause 28 we're all heading off for an overpriced latte
It's nice work if you can get it; Your money for nothing and your drinks for free
It's nice work if you can get it; Your money for nothing and a 12 week holiday
It's nice work if you can get it; Your money for nothing and your drinks for free
It's nice work if you can get it; Your money for nothing and a Dreadlock Holiday
Someone's shat in the kitchen what am I gonna do
Someone's shat in the kitchen what am I gonna do
Living in a house that is full of disease; flies and dog turds; maggots and fleas
Nobody cares too much for hygiene; Liquid diet keeps your pipework clean
Three hard years of education; made good friends and bad decisions
Now it's all over; Graduation; Think I deserve a long vacation
It's nice work if you can get it; Your money for nothing and your drinks for free
It's nice work if you can get it; Your money for nothing and a 12 month holiday
It's nice work if you can get it; Your money for nothing and your drinks for free
It's nice work if you can get it; Your money for nothing and a 12 month holiday
been around the world
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Phive Aug 2018
Red-eye flight bound for JFK; it’s the start of a whole new life today;
Hit the Big Apple, eat American Pie; Empire State and the Broadway lights;
Route 66 on a Greyhound bus; Make a midnight stop down in Las Vegas
Win a million dollars on a fruit machine; Hit the West Coast cities, try the West Coast Scene
Walk the hills of San Francisco; ride on a street car named Desire
I must be California dreaming; Hey Jack Kerouac I still feel your fire
And I feel alive for the first time in my life
Open up my eyes for the first time in my life
Next New Zealand; bit like England; 30 years ago but so much better;
Bare back riding; Bungy jumping; Whale watching and no shitty weather
Land in Sydney pretty much broke; get a part time job in the back of bourke
Cross the Harbour Bridge every single day past the Opera House and Circular Quay
Waltzing Matilda out in the outback; Ularu, Kakadu, Botany Bay
Barrier Reef and Coober Pedy; Palm Beach real life Home And Away
And I feel alive for the first time in my life
Yeah I feel alive for the first time in my life
New York, Vegas, San Francisco, Auckland, Ayers Rock, Bali, Bangkok
New York, Vegas, San Francisco, Auckland, Ayers Rock, Bali, Bangkok
(Been around the world, been around the world)
(Been around the world)
Lost on the trail in South East Asia
(Been around the world)
Beach bum lifestyle; fuck you malaria
(Been around the world)
Seeing things fresh yeah, open my Chakra
(Been around the world)
Bali, Singapore, Jogjakarta
(Been around the world)
Koh Pha Ngan man, island hopping
(Been around the world)
Night train to Bangkok, only stopping for the best
(Been around the world)
And I feel alive for the first time in my life
(Been around the world)
Open up my eyes up for the first time in my life
(Been around the world)
New York, Vegas, San Francisco
(Been around the world)
Auckland, Ayers Rock, Bali, Bangkok
quicksand
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Phive Aug 2018
The dream is gone, the holiday is over
Time to buckle down and find, something else to fill your mind
A proper job, a calling to fulfill you
Need to start to make your way, everyone has bills to pay
And working life will start to overcome you
With your head down you can't see life in it's entirety
Become obsessed with all the little details
Got to do your very best, keep your job and make your nest
As the quicksand very slowly sucks you underground
And so it goes, they offer you promotion
More responsibility, sliding up the greasy tree
It's called success if you are moving upwards
Something for your resume, makes you feel you're on your way
But here's the catch, it means that you will have to
Spend some more time at your desk, do the things you love to less
But that's okay, there are some consolations
Taking home a bit more pay, spend it on that holiday
As the quicksand very slowly sucks you, sucks you, underground
The snake consumes it's tail in the finale
Treadmill slowly gaining pace, stop and you're out of the race
But now you have to watch whats underneath you
Look out for the lions below, keen to take you if you slow
And through it all you have to keep a straight face
Treat each task you undertake like it really makes the fucking
World turn around, cos if you don't believe this
You'll conclude your working life is a pointless waste of time
As the quicksand very slowly sucks you, pulls you, underground
Quicksand - too late to break it's grip
Quicksand - escape the sinking ship
Quicksand - do this until you die
Quicksand - and never question why
Quicksand - too late to break it's grip
Quicksand - escape the sinking ship
Quicksand - do this until you die
Quicksand - and never question why
And never question why
And never question why
And never question why
gold dust
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Phive Aug 2018
Little by little you build yourself up;
You start off by renting and accumulating
The myriad things that you need in your life
Like sockets and spanners and wardrobes and clotheshangers
Hoovers and dusters and godknows what else and then
After a while you require some more certainty
Go for a mortgage and purchase a property
Fill it with all of the crap you've collected then
Look at the rooms that are still sort of empty
And wonder what else you require to be happy and
Life - well it’s a funny old game
We're never content with things staying the same
So we look for a reason, we search for an answer
We're scared of our loneliness, want a companion and
Love - seem's to answer our calls
And new love is always the best love of all
A friend to rely on, a shoulder to cry on
A voice in the wilderness chasing the darkness away
And love can have consequence, love can have side effects
The swelling of belly, the patter of little feet
See yourself somehow in somebody's features and
Fill up with love at the thought of the creatures
That you have helped bring to life, brought to this world of strife
Suddenly time is an abstract construction
Your time and your house are filled up by their ructions
The smells and the screams and their delicious daydreams
Blink and they're gone, they're not staying here long
So just sleep baby sleep while I hold you and hold you and
Life - well it’s a funny old game
Things change around us they can't stay the same
And we try to hang on to the things that we love
But it's like nailing jelly up, or trying to catch rainbows and
Love - changes too over time and
Love needs replenishment, love needs some maintenance
Hoard it like Croesus but treat it like gold dust
And don't let the whirlwind blow all of your gold dust away
Away, away, away
whirlwind
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Phive Aug 2018
There's a dark cloud hanging over me
I can feel it's screaming energy
And it's coming for me, nowhere to hide
So buckle up and take the ride
Too late to think about evasive action
The die was cast the path was set back In the past
So prepare for the blast, man the lifeboats
Grab your life preserver
And as you sow then shall you reap
It doesn't pay to fall alseep
You lost your focus you forgot
And now you have to face the
Whirlwind - Picks you up and fucks you up
Whirlwind - No control so where will you come down?
I'm spinning falling calling out but there is no-one there
There's nothing I can do to stop it I'm a passenger
No solid ground around, and I can't tell
Which way is up from down
I didn't see it coming didn't have a fucking clue
But looking back I see the many things that I could do
To calm the storm before it lost control
And blew the whole thing
And all the plans you ever made
Are blown straight back into your face
The things that you considered safe
Shift out of time and out of space
And as you sow then shall you reap
It doesn't pay to fall alseep
You lost your focus you forgot
And now you have to take the
Whirlwind - Picks you up and fucks you up
Whirlwind - Lifts you up and spins you round
No idea when you will touch the ground
And as you sow then shall you reap
It doesn't pay to fall alseep
You lost your focus you forgot
And now you have to take the
Whirlwind - Picks you up and fucks you up
Whirlwind - Lifts you up and spins you round
Whirlwind - Hit the ground at some point later
Random chaos generator
ctrlaltdel
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Phive Aug 2018
Turn it off, turn it on again
Turn it off, turn it on again
Turn it off, turn it on again
Turn it off, turn it on again
Turn it off, turn it on again
Turn it off, turn it on again
Turn it off, turn it on again
Turn it off, turn it on again
Turn it off, turn it on again
Turn it off, turn it on again
Turn it off, turn it on again
Turn it off, turn it on again
Turn it off, turn it on again
Turn it off, turn it on again
Turn it off, turn it on again
Turn it off, turn it on again
clear skies
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Phive Aug 2018
Clear skies and the sun in your eyes again
Start to sift the debris
It's a long and difficult road
Take it slow and steady your load
Find the point of balance and slowly lift
Don't take any more than you need to
Take only the best; leave the rest
Behind
It's a chance to start over again
Strip it down to the basics and then
Keep the parts of your life that make you sing
Down the road there are new things to see
New experience, new possibilities
And remember that worse things happen at sea
Clear skies and the sun in your eyes
Start to lift yourself free
It's your choice - you can lay down and die
Or remember that there's more to life
And that life is a long song and you are not
Ready to go without singing the final refrain
And again
And again
And again
wheel of life (part ii)
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Phive Aug 2018
Don't pack it in; don't give it up; don't wave the flag; don't turn your toes up
Well there's a big old world out there; don't think that no-one cares
You have to try; you have to look; you have to write that sodding book
So get your glad rags on, get out and see what else is there
Permutations - to infinity and then on and on and on
Revelations - well there's more than just the space outside your door
(All around the world)
Open up your eyes for the first time in your life
(All around the world)
Open up your eyes for the first time in your life
Move on, keep singing your song, it doesn't really matter if it's shite or a good one
Just sing it out from your heart; it's a matter of fact that singing makes you thinner
Jumpstart the day with a tune; 'cause rhythm is a dancer and a lover and a chancer
Who knows, you never can tell; you might just find somebody who will sing along with you
If you think you've seen it all before, there's always something that will
Come along and leave you wanting more
If you think that there is nothing new, just take a look again and
See the world through open eyes; it's waiting there for you
There is no plan, it's in your hands
It's up to you to understand
You can be anything you want to be
Don't overthink things, go with it
Just chuck some stuff and see what sticks
You can be anything you want to be
It's not a secret, not a trick
But time is short so get a grip
Don't waste a minute having doubts
Just get yourself outside and
Breathe in - taste the rain and feel the sunshine
Breathe in - no-one knows when Father Time will come and tap you from behind
Sing your song - give me your melody
Sing your song - give me your melody
Sing your song - give me your melody
Sing your song - give me your melody
Give me your melody
Give me your melody
Give me your melody
Give me your melody
As your day turns to night
Keep on chasing the light
Keep on dreaming the dream, spin the wheel
Play the game, keep it real, keep it real
And the pendulum swings
Marking time on all things
As your day turns to night
Keep on chasing the light
Keep on dreaming the dream, spin the wheel
Play the game, keep it real, keep it real
afterburn
© Asbo Slipz 2018
From the album Phive Aug 2018
(Instrumental)