The Fall Crop-Dust
It is cruel and blind
and does not compensate
the brutal fracture
leaves sprout all over
out in the heart of the garden
Your liver is one
Your brain is eighty-twelfths of thought-off
Your liver is one
Your brain is eighty-twelfths of thought-off
A quarter of the brain is left
to see it in 25 lines
on your mindset
infra-skunk-structure
The editor bedraggled, stumbled
some hurt, some days with film crew
their equipment strewn on the new development
as the rain tumbles down over the riverside complex
still uncovering out the ominous thunder of the hall
(Backing vox: Deep in the sounds of your minds
you feel there's lost time but there's no... etc through next verse)
'chanted by scyscraper tall
scyscraper tall
World One soldiers in green coats and piklehaube
Joined by the old singer from Manchester
"in the 1990s"(in odd drunk voice)
Brutal fracture
leaves sprout in the heart of the garden
A quarter of brain is left to see it in 25 lines
25 lines
