KEVIN
COYNE LYRICS - R
Rabbits
(poem) (Kevin Coyne - 1969-70) (LET'S
DO IT)
Curses
fall on the underground rabbits with white fluff inside their ears.Let them
wilt and loose fur and sniff and chew with their yellow front teeth and the
cages they've built for themselves. I want them to stand for ever admist the
cherry trees, neglected and fighting off the rapidly growing vines. Don't
ever let them rest. Rabbits are gutless followers of any sick smell or idea.
They don't deserve the freedom of the open fields or the taste of the wild
fruit that grows in the long grass. Rabbits, black and white, grey and white,
light brown with speckled ears that cut out the sound. Only good for stews
and salads. Only good for eating crisp letuce leaves. Only stupid rabbits.
I
can see the field in front of the empty manor house. I can see the huge patches
of nestles, the prickly thorns hiding in the clumps of tender young grass.
Can you hear the voices? Can you see the summer shirts of the boys playing
football under the trees? I don't like the trees. They're too big and ugly.
Nobly and angry with age. There's a small brook running, full of smooth round
stones by the neglected flower beds. Have you ever thrown stones in that brook?
The gardener's hut is falling down. The soft old boards are sinking into the
soil. Can you see the rusty lawn mower?
Boys.
You know I was once a boy. I was a bully, carrying marbles in a leather pouch.
The boys laugh and I know they don't believe me. Of course I was once a boy.
And I bet the barns are still full of ?? waiting for oversize apple pies.
I remember the old man with the thin grey moustache who used to guard the
apples. I remember his voice. I remember the crooked stick he used to carry.
Boys. I was once a boy.
Rabbits
jumping all over the garden. Rabbits eating and watching, rabbits running
away from the dogs. Rabbits are frightened of everything. Frightened of frogs
and newts. Frightened of the wind if it blows too hard. You're a rabbit, aren't
you?
The
big red ball sails over the fence. The game of football is over because the
ball has gone into the garden of an unfriendly man. A man who cuts all balls
in half. Why doesn't someone try to get the ball back?
A
rabbit with a broken leg hopping across the lawn. A black cat watches the
rabbit. The rabbit can see the cat but it is too slow to escape. The cat catches
the rabbit and kills it. The door opens and a man comes out. He shouts at
the cat. The cat runs through a hole in the fence with the dead rabbit. The
man has big ears like a rabbit. He has a small twiching nose. The rabbit was
his child's pet.
Rabbits
everywhere. Demanding rabbit food and rabbit sounds. We're in a world of rabbits.
A world of hop and skip. My neighbours are rabbits. They have short city tails
and neat white paws. Everyday I hear rabbit radio and watch rabbit television.
And there's a shortage of grass in the world. All the rabbits are eating it.
Rabbits never plan for the future.
It's
dark. The man creeps into his garden to pick up the big red ball. He takes
it into the house and stands it on the kitchen table. His wife ramages in
the ?? and brings out a carving knife. The man carefuly cuts the ball in half.
He throws the two pieces into a large cardboard box under the kitchen sink.
The man laughs loudly. His wife claps her paws.
The
rabbits. The gentle creatures were abandonning the underground to take over
the world. I refuse to become a rabbit. I refuse to grow a tail and fill my
ears with fluff. Why should I live in cage and watche the world through a
wire grill? The fields of my youth are crammed with chewing chumping rabbits.
The angry old gardener is swallowing his roses.
The
future grows clear in my head. It's a bold earth future without greenery.
Already our houses are getting smaller. Tall french windows are being replacde
by small mesh-filled holes. Their smell is everywhere. I'm planning to escape
to the jungle. Perhaps to the desert, to a place where rabbits can't live.
Our children haven't got a chance. They're born meak and mild now. Sniffing
nervously at the world.
Tonight
the rabbits are eating. I can hear their smily chewing outside my window.
Rabbits always eat together. They eat in crowds with their tails all erect.
Tonight, I plan to escape. Tonight, I plan to leave the warm smell of fur
behind for ever. I want to remain a man. I want to fight off my enemies and
keep myself clean. I don't want to become a pet.
My
case is packed. It's midnight. All the rabbits are asleep. I take a last look
at my home and leave. I will never return. The night is thick with their smell.
Their ramshackle hutches crouch like hunchbacks at the roadside. Silence almost
speaks. The world is in total darkness. I don't belong to this rabbit world.
I'm not sure where I belong. But I don't belong to this rabbit world.
Radio
(Hans Pukke/Kevin Coyne
- 1988) (EVERYBODY'S
NAKED)
Hey
honey there's a man in the moon singing you a silly tune
He'll
be talking, talking soon, turn your radio on
Here's
the sun up in the sky, it's like a ball of fire
You can
see it flying high, turn your radio on
Chorus:
Turn it on (nine times), turn it up, turn it on
Turn
it on (nine times), tum it up, turn it on.
Everyone
in the city tonight, they're smiling, smiling bright
They
can hear, hear the light, turn your radio on
There's
hope and there is joy for every girl, every boy, hi hi hi foy loy, turn your
radio on
Chorus
Getting
dizzy with the feeling, feeling, feeling x2
In the
jungle hear them loud baboons, monkeys, a happy crowd
What
a little happy crowd, turn your radio on
You can
hear the lions roar, you can see heavens door
You can
see the golden floor, turn your radio on,
Chorus
ad lib
Rainbow
Curve (Kevin Coyne - 1977) (BEAUTIFUL
EXTREMES)
Down
at the Rainbow Curve, men in overalls were fighting their wives, fighting
and wrestling.
Some
of them used knives, plasticine molded knives made out of coal dust.
I, an
aspirant man of property, watched their doings and sayings and said:
This
is nothing. You see that strangled me, I couldn't see what they'd seen, what
they known although I know and I knew all the time.
Down
at the Rainbow Curve, there were dresses made out of silk, cheap and awful
like goldfish in a bowl, eyes that didn't mean a thing, burning flames of
fury beneath sausages in the pan, eyes that said to me: Prove to me that you're
a man.
And I
didn't know nothing, no, oh, I'll put on my other voice and complain:
You don't
know me, no no you never knew me, you never knew part or find out my name.
But I
was right and you were wrong so I suppose we just carry on
Appreciating
other each other from a distance now
You like
anything I like nothing now
Get back
into your hole where you come from. That's what they say to me.
Get back
into your hole where you come from. That's what they say to me.
Get back
into your hole where you come from. That's what they say to me.
Get back
into your hole where you come from. But no so explicitly
Raindrops
on the River (John
Pigeon/Kevin Coyne - 1984) (LEGLESS
IN MANILLA)
When
you lose your mind, friends get hard to find
Harder
to trust, running out of hope
Getting
hard to cope (x2)
Dreams
turn to dust, there's not an end in sight
You're
looking without a light (x2)
Chorus:
It's just a raindrop on the river
It's
just a wave out on the sea
Like
a dark cloud that's drifting in the sky
When
it's gone, it won't mean a thing to me, a thing to me
When
you're feeling low, it's so hard to know
What's
wrong or right, wishing you were dead
Going
off your head
Losing
the fight (x2)
There's
nothing else to do but hold on and see it through (x2)
Chorus
Raindrops on the Window (Hans
Pukke/Kevin Coyne - 1991) (WILD
TIGER LOVE)
Raindrops
on the window, kids toys on the floor, got a funny awful feeling, can't pay
these bills no more
Landlady's
knocking, crashing on the door, it's a sad sad feeling when you always will
be poor
Chorus:
In a few short minutes you're going to pour me a glass of wine, going to put
your arms around my shoulder, tell me everything's going work out fine, just
fine
Raindrops
on the window, kids toys on the floor, got a funny awful feeling, can't pay
these bills no more
Run over
to the window, let's tear these curtains down, maybe the sun is shining, there's
love always around (in here)
Chorus
- Solo - Chorus (x2)
Raindrops
on the window, kids toys on the floor, got a funny awful feeling, can't pay
these bills no more
Landlady's
knocking, crashing on the door, it's a sad sad feeling when you can't pay
these bills no more
Raindrops
on the window, kids toys on the floor
Rambling
Germany Blues (Kevin Coyne - 1979) (ARCHIVES
)
Talk
about Munich, talk about Berlin, talk about the cities, the cities of sin
Talk
about me, talk about you, don't you touch me with your wire, that's not the
thing to do
Talk
about Dusseldorf, talk about Eichendorff, talk about Regensburg, talk about
a big iceberg
Don't
you touch me with your, with your wire, just you touch me with your teutonic
fire
When
we spoke yesterday we were lovers, you undressed in front of me like a brother
You said
I never worked for a living at all, you said I should go and view the Berlin
wall
You said
my sense of history was corrupt, I had a missing value, a missing duct
You had
me screaming in my last nightmare, the worst thing you said was I didn't care
Talk
about Dachau, talk about Auschwitz, talk about anything but don't talk about
the truth
Talk
about where you are, talk about what was not, the truth remains and I give
it all I've got
You said
I didn't know anything at all, my father was dead and it was all to do with
the war
I told
you I don't mind but please leave me alone, I've got a good memory and my
memory is my own
I've
got a good memory and my memory is my own
Is that
my memory calling back to me? Is that my memory or is it my father's memory?
You know you could be right
Ready
for Love (Hans Pukke/Kevin Coyne - 1990) (ROMANCE
ROMANCE )
Alleluia,
gonna get through to you
Oh
I'm so proud of you, ready for love
Alleluia,
honey will this do you?
Oh
I'm so proud of you, ready for love
Alleluia,
gonna get through to you
honey
will this do you, ready for love
Weary
and willing and evil too
This
kisses I just can't miss
Honey,
will it do for you?
Weary
and willing and evil too
This
kisses I just can't miss
Honey,
will it do for you?
Alleluia,
gonna be true to you
honey
will this do you, ready for love
Alleluia,
gonna get through to you
Honey
I'm so proud of you, ready for love
??
and willing and evil too
This
kisses I just can't miss
Honey
will it do for you?
Weary
and willing and evil too
This
kisses I just can't miss
Honey
will it do for you?
Alleluia,
gonna get right through you
Gonna
get down to you, ready for love
Alleluia,
honey will this do you?
Gonna be true
to you, ready for love
Weary
and willing and evil too
This
kisses I just can't miss
Honey,
will it do for you?
Weary
and willing and evil too
This
kisses I just can't miss
Honey,
will it do for you?
Alleluia,
gonna get right through you
Cause
I'm so proud of you, ready for love
Alleluia,
honey will this do you?
Gonna be true
to you, ready for love
Alleluia,
gonna get down to you
Alleluia,
gonna get down with you, ready for love
Alleluia,
I'm feeling (...)
Really
in Love (Henry Beck/Kevin
Coyne - 1993) (TOUGH
AND SWEET)
Don't
you know that the world is wise when I look in your eyes, heavens's gate is
open so wide (x2)
Don 't
you know of the joy you bring, makes my heart sing, Hallelujah, I'm really
in love
Don't
you know that I love you (x2)
(Repeat
everything three times)
I really
love you (x3)
I'm really
in love (x3)
Redlight
(poem) (Kevin Coyne - 1992) (BURNING
HEAD)
Barracuda
face in some astronomical bar across the way, looking at me. Cheese teeth
too, lips smeared pink, yellow open hole shouting "Give us a kiss!".
I'm just a baby here, tauty hands, tauty tapping feet, waiting for the knife,
angling for danger. "Why this?" asks a friend, sipping coffee, print
perfect, just a little self-righteous. No reply. Why state the plainly obvious.
I like it; I hate it. A clear view of hell is necessary sometimes. And anyway,
ugliness is sublime, most of the time, if you listen to mad old God
Reggie
in a Chicken World (Kevin Coyne - 1975) (POLYTECHNIC)
(sorry,
sound is really too bad for that one...)
Relaxing
With Bonnie Lou (Kevin Coyne/Nick Cudworth - 1971) (STRANGE
LOCOMOTION)
Well
I've got the fire, I've got the home
My girl's
near me, I'm never alone
She's
so nice and she knows just what to do, what to do
Oh I
love you girl, I love you girl
Come
here baby, you're out of this world
You're
my girl
I'm relaxing
with Bonnie Lou, oh yeah
When
I get home, I'm tired and full of woe
She follows
me wherever I go
Pat my
hair, makes me sit on down, sit on down
Oh come
here baby once again
I want
to love you since I don't know when
I'm relaxing,
relaxing, I'm relaxing with Bonnie Lou, oh yeah
Bonnie
Lou she's a cutie though she's fat and old
I love
her, she loves me
My girl's
never cold
Come
here baby, oh show me what you can do
I've
got my beady eyes on you
I want
to relax, I want to relax with my Bonnie Lou
Well
Bonnie Lou she's a cutie though she's fat and old
I love
her, she loves me
My girl's
never cold
So come
here baby, show me what you can do
I've
got my beady eyes on you
I'm waiting
here, waiting for you to open the door
Yes I
love her, she loves me
She knows,
she knows what to do
I'm relaxing,
relaxing, with my Bonnie Lou, oh yeah
Relaxing,
with my Bonnie Lou
She knows
just what to do
When
I come home she's there
She knows
how to care
Bonnie
Lou, my Bonnie Lou (x2)
Right
in Hand (Kevin Coyne - 1974) (BEAUTIFUL
EXTREMES) (see also
One Fine Day)
I've
seen you standing in the pouring rain
Your
face all red and tear stained
Somebody
told me to let you go
Drive
you out into the wind and snow
But don't
you worry cause I'll always love you so
Don't
you worry cause they'll never make me go no they won't.
And one
fine day the sun will shine
And the
world will be yours and mine
Everything
will go as planned
Don't
you know the matter's right here in hand.
I love
you but they tell me to stop
Pointing
fingers at the village shop
Old crones
with wagging tongues, they moan, and more
Soon
they'll be sending policemen to my door
Don't
you worry cause I love you more and more
No matter
what they say now
Don't
you worry cause I love you more and more, darling
And
one fine day the sun will shine Oh and the world will be yours
and mine yes
Everything
will go as planned The matter's here and it's right, right in the
palm, the palm of my hand.
I tell
them but they never listen to me
But I
don't listen and they know they can't see
Gonna
chase you, gonna chase you, gonna bring you down
I don't
mean I'm gonna hurt you but you know I'll always be around
Locked
in tight and barred, you're homeward bound
Firmly
in mind, yes, you're homeward bound
Come
home with me
Right
On Her Side (Kevin Coyne - 1974) (BLAME
IT ON THE NIGHT)
Well
she's got a furry hat
And
she's got a funny cat
And
she leaves notes on the door
And
she's always got clean floors
Yes
she's got right on her side
Yes
she's got right on her side
Well
she's got right on her side
Well
the neighbours never say
That
she has a busy day
But she keeps herself to herself
And
she don't want nobody else
Cause
she's got right on her side
Yes
she's got right on her side
Well
she's got right on her side (x2)
Well
she always says her prayers
And
she always dusts the chairs
And
she never poses bare
In
front of windows that are there
'Cos
she's got right right upon her side
Yes
she's got right on her side
Well
she's got the right on her side
And
she cooks her little meals
And
she never ever squeals
And
you never see the weals
Of
the life scars that never heal
Andshe's
got life on her side (x2)
Oh
she's got life and light right on her side
Oh
she's got life and right right on her side, oh she has yeah
Well
she's never ever rude
And
she's never ever crude
She's
never been known to swear
What
would she do if a man was there?
She'd
still have right right on her side
Well
she'd have right on her side
Well
she'd have right on her side
Well
this lonely little lady
Well
I think we'll call her Mabel
But
I do not know her name
Is
she lonely
Or
is it just me, am I saying
She's got right on her side
She's
got right upon her side
Well
she's got right right on her side
River
Of Sin (Kevin Coyne - 1974) (BLAME
IT ON THE NIGHT)
River
of sin, the river of sin
You
be careful - don't fall in
Yellow
and dirty and the surface is dim
Black as coal right to the rim
Yes
the river of sin
The
river of sin
Don't
fall right into the river of sin
I'll
leave you but I'll be back again
A
long long tale to tell you but I don't know when
Mascara'd
eyes sparkling like the dew
I
am one of that poxy crew, a sailor
Sailor
The river of sin
I'm
falling right in
I'm
sinking down in the river of sin
I'm sinking
I'm sinking
The
river of sin
I'm falling in
Falling
right back in the river of sin
Acorns
growing up on a tree
Green
pastures but they're not for me
Quiet
river and it's all so wide
Health
and perfection on the other side
It's
the river of sin (x3)
It's
it's it's the river of sin
So
relax and enjoy it al
Before
you go before you fall
Noises
noises in my ears
Too
many wines and too many beers
Rivers
of Blood* (Kevin Coyne - 1978)
(PEEL
SESSIONS )
Travelling
to Munich on a train
Wasted
faces in the rain
Boxes
of light with photographs
Uniformed
figures standing staring, not one of them laughs
What
did you do in the war, Daddy? What did you do, what did you do?
I did
my duty, son. That's why I expect of you, expect of you
I don't
want no more, don't want no more, don't want to see no more rivers of blood
Children
?? marching up the Wandsworth Road
Their
arms up raisd in little salutes
Their
fathers approving, they're smiling on
Saying,
"Well done, well done, give them son!"
What
did you do in the war, Daddy? What did you do, what did you do?
What
did you do in the war? Son, I expect, expect the same of you
No more,
no more, no more rivers of blood
Give
the children a chance (x2), give us all a chance
We can
dance (x5) no no
No more,
no more, no more rivers of blood
* read interesting comments about this song by members of the Kevin Coyne Group
Rockin'
on (Kevin Coyne - 1982) PUMERENT
Rockin' on,
rockin' on, rockin ??
Moving on,
moving out, doing the best I can
I feel good,
I feel good, never felt better before
I feel so
high I can fly, see me leave the floor
See me leave
the floor
We're rockin'
on, rockin' on, feeling like we did before
Moving out,
moving on, feet don't touch the floor
I feel high
in the sky, I can't say it no more
What do I
know, here I go, I can't say no more
I can't say
no more
Rockin' on,
rockin' on, rockin ??
Moving out
moving on, doing the best I can
I feel good,
I feel good, never felt better you know
I feel high,
touch the sky, feel that golden glow, feel that golden glow
Rockin' on,
rockin' on, rockin ??
Moving out
moving on, doing the best I can
I feel good,
I feel good, never felt better before
My feet feel
high, feel the sky, my feet don't touch the floor, my feet don't touch the
floor
Rock
'n' Roll Hymn (Kevin Coyne/Archie Leggett/Tim Penn - 1975) (MATCHING
HEAD AND FEET)
Let
the kids rock 'n' roll down to their baby souls
I hope
they never get cold, I hope they never become old
Now old
men and business men, they're starting to learn
Hey rock
'n' roll (x2)
One two
three four, who's that knocking at my door?
Everybody
(x6)
Rock
'n' roll
Now don't
get excited, it's just rock 'n' roll
They've
been doing it for so long, take a look at your soul
Old men
and business men are starting to learn
Hey rock
'n' roll (x2)
One two
three four, who's that knocking at our door?
Everybody
(x6)
Rock
'n' roll
And now
you can do it, I know you can do
I'm just
an old man but I can still boogaloo (oh what's that?)
Old men
and business men never get old
Hey rock
'n' roll (x2)
One two
three four, who's that knocking on everybody's door?
Everybody
(x6)
Rock
'n' roll
You've
gotta rock'n'roll, hey baby, driving me crazy, I say ooh rock'n'roll
Room
Full of Fools (Robert Coyne/Kevin Coyne - 1999) (ROOM
FULL OF FOOLS)
Where's the
action, where's the fun? (x2)
Nothing happening
here, not a single spark of joy
Chorus: Just
a room full of fools (x4)
What am I
doing here, and how did I arrive?
What am I
doing in this place and how the hell did I arrive?
I'm messed
up, mixed up, messed up, mixed up (x2)
Chorus
That's how
it goes
Hey baby,
what's wrong with you?
Give me a
smile or something, help me to lift the dark
I can't dance,
can't sing, can't do a single thing (x2)
My arms are
dropping down by my side
Chorus (x10)
Roses
in your Room (Kevin Coyne - 1976) (BEAUTIFUL
EXTREMES)
I
say now people they hurt each other all the time
They
try to control each other's soul and mind
But now
I've changed and I've found in you
Well
something that is sparkling, loving and true to me
Chorus:
And the
sun don't seem so dark, the shadows don't seem so sharp
And I
can almost hear the harps, I'll put some roses in your room
Loving
is never easy to try
You just
might lose and we just might be made to cry
But I
found you and we can share it with the world, we know it's not hard to do
Chorus.
x2
Make way,
we're running together
We're running,
we're running, never mind the mood or the weather
Well I've
got your love and that's all I need
We can share
it with everyone, come on and join us, please
Chorus
I'll put some
roses in your room, in everybody's room
Rougher
than Rough (Kevin Coyne/Christopher Strubl & Van Bluus - 1986)
(VAN
BLUUS)
It's
OK, it's alright, it's alright by me
It's
alright, I can see, I can truly see
I
was wrong so many times, I'll make it up to you
I'll
get it right, right this time, I'm gonna tell the truth
Chorus:
Rougher than rough, tougher than though (x2).
It's
OK, I was totally wrong, I was totally blind
It's
alright, you can tell me again, tell me the truth anytime
I
was wrong but now I'm right, you showed me the way
And
I'm glad I'm a liberated man and I'm on my way
Chorus
It's
OK, we're good friends, I'm learning all the time
It's
alright, it's good for my head and good for this body of mine
Yes
I'm free, I'm so free but I know just where to go
It's
OK, it feels so good when you know, when you're in the know
Chorus
(repeat)
Rusting
Away (Kevin Coyne - 2002) (SUGAR
CANDY TAXI)
I
saw you waiting at the bus stop, I saw you rattle your teeth
I saw
you cry just a little, I saw the sadness beneath
I saw
your husband waiting in his green grey overcoat
I saw
his red handkerchief, I saw his rattling teeth
I saw
his silvery grey hair and I wondered, yes, I wondered if he cared
I imagined
your yellow canary at the window gazing at the blue
I saw
your garden full of pansies, your gate swinging in a mild wind
No oil,
needed oiling, iIt was rusting away
Rusting
away (x4)
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