1972
God
Bless the Bride
(Kevin Coyne/Dave
Clague)
Well
God bless the bride the sun shines on today
I said
God bless the bride the sun shines on today
Well
God bless the roses and God bless the veil
God bless
the love, I hope it don't fail
Well
God bless the bride the sun shines on today
Well
God bless the groom waiting in the sun (x2)
Well
God bless his suit andGod bless his hair
God
bless his love, hope he gets there
Well
God bless the groom waiting in the sun
Well
God bless the hotel standing by the sea (x2)
Well
God bless its room with the little potdogs
God bless
the tudor and God bless the logs
Well
God bless the hotel standing by the sea
Well
God bless the family they have left behind (x2)
God bless
the mother, God bless Dad
God bless
the sister, hope she's not sad
Well
God bless the family they have left behind
Well
God bless the night-time, that's the time for love
I said
God bless the night-time, that's the time for love
God bless
the gowns and God bless the bed
God bless
the love light over their head
Well
God bless the night-time, that's the time for love
Well
God bless the future, I hope it's not too dim
I said
God bless the future, I hope it's not too dim
Well
God bless the babies and God bless the house
Keep
the garden tidy, keep the problems out
Well
God bless the future, I hope it's not too dim
White
Horse
(Kevin Coyne)
White
horse, riding across my mind
Wearing
a band of gold around your hooves
Collecting
the stars, the glint of the stars
In your
great and empty eye
The drink
I drink
Is a
drink as strong as the strongest poison in the land
Riding
on the back of my horse with his golden band
Who catches
the stars in his eye
His great
and empty eye
That
had never smiled
Never
noticed me
I would
like to think that he dreamt of me
When
he went to sleep at night
That
he thought I was a special thing
in his life
But those
great eyes they see nothing
They don't
profess poetry
Don't profess
insight into me
Now I
stand on empty man
Beside
the stable door
On the
stud farm
And the
green and grey attendant
Hands
me straw, says "Go feed the horses"
You know
of course
He's
a dreaming talking horse
Who wears
gold bands around his feet
And dreams
of stars (x2)
In his
empty eye (x2)
Uggy's
Song
(Kevin Coyne)
Take
any city
Take
any town
You'll
always find my sort around
On any
door step
Any tree
Snoozin'
bleary, a man like me
Why should
you care?
Why should
you share?
Why should
you want
Why should
you want a man, a man around who's looking like me
I'm lost
and lonely
No money
at all
Hoping
someday I can recall
A better
day
And of
better way
Something
special to hold on to
Why should
you care?
Why should
you share?
Why should
you want
Why should
you need a man around looking, looking like me?
So they
told me to move on
Pack
my scraps and go
Tell
me
Where
can I go? (x2)
And it's
startin' to rain
And it's
startin' to pour
Reckon
I'll hide in some fat old rich man's door
Why should
you care?
Why should
you share?
Why should
you want
A man
like me, oh a man like me around?
Oh you
know a man like, a man like, a man like, a man like, a man like me around?
Need
Somebody (Kevin Coyne)
Now
that I'm getting old and now I'm getting cold and there's nothing left to
say
Just
like a daffodil, you know I will, you know wilting in my way
Chorus:
And I
need somebody, yes I need somebody, yes I need somebody now I know I'm getting
old
This
is a lonely life man without your wife, without a bed or view
I'm always
at the gate and I'm always late cause there's nothing left to do
Chorus
Strange
tunes in my head, I'll think I'll go to bed,
I think I'll change
the sheets and all
Maybe
do some drawing, do some painting, an antelope across my wall
Chorus
A visitor
out on the lawn, his hair all shorn, is he friend or is he foe
Is he
a man I know, is he someone to sow, is he someone to say hello
Chorus
So I'm
so confused, I'm so bemused, I think I'll settle down
Lie down
on anywhere, maybe in this chair, anywhere I just don't care
Chorus
The friend
I saw is at the door, he says hello once more, I met you down the road
Great long
fingers holding out, I want to shout, what's the point because he knows that
Chorus x2
Evil
Island Home
(Kevin Coyne)
See
the sand and the white birds swooping low
I see
the sea and the dead fish floating by
I see
the grass as it's growing up my door
And hear
my dog as it's crying for his bone
Chorus:
This is my home, my evil island home (x2).
See the
stoat and the sharp-billed razorbill
You know
they're pecking away
At my
crumbling window sills
And the
ice
on the mountain range below
Is
starting
to melt
And we'll
soon be washed with snow
Chorus
I want
to fly
But they've
taken my wings away
I want
to run
But I
know I have to stay
I may
coax the beast
That
wanders on the shore
To lend
me his back
So I
can ride away once more
Chorus
Araby
(Kevin Coyne)
I
want to take a trip to Araby (x2)
I want
to see the sun descend on a maiden's knees
I want
to ride in a great bronze butterfly (x2)
I want
to see the sun descend in a great big blue Arabian sky
I want
to go where white men never go (x2)
I want
to see those natives dancing their ho-di-ho, dancing their
Oh dance
all night
I want
to take my trip to Araby (x2)
You know
it's A-ra-ra-ra, A-ra-ra-ra, A-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-by
My
Message to the People
(Kevin Coyne)
Oh
we're high, out on a highway
Driving,
rushing down a sweaty road
Past
those suburban drinking bars
Searching
for, searching for my white and celluloid star
And my
message to the people
Is don't
tie me to your steeple
Don't
put me in the stocks in your market square
Hey,
hey you nameless dropper of nameless names
Don't
you know I'm going to get the fame
Going
to get the flame
A day
pencilled in for me
I'll
get the glee
I'll
arrive at me
Can't
you see I'm going to be there?
Oh yeah
when the chimes ring out
And my
message to the people
Don't
tie me to your sacred steeple
Don't
you put me in the stocks in your market square
So it's
hey razzle-dazzle
I'm about
to dazzle
I'm about
to frazzle somewhere
And when
you say "Who? Who is he?"
You know
it's gonna be me
Cause
my face is there for all of you to see every day
Upside
inside out every way
And when
they say "Ooh la la" at the party on the hill
I'll
still get a thrill
Even
though that castle's tumbling down
I won't
wear a frown
'Cos
I waited so long
And my
message to the people
Is don't
you tie me to your steeple
Don't
you put me in your stocks in your market square
Oh Razzmatazz
Yes pick
up that glass
Oh the
funky-livin' life, the life, the strife of jazz
So watch
out people
Here I'm coming,
here I'm running
My gold leaden
boots on my feet
I'm in your
stairway, your airway
to the stars
So I
don't mind though you pretend to be blind
Maybe
tomorrow you will alleviate my sorrow
Eh eh
watch me now as into the tangle I go
And my
message to the people
Is I
love you all you people
And I'll
find my own stocks
And I'm
digging my own market square
Hey dance
on your mother's grave
Hey you
know I'm a media, I'm a media slave
Your
Beatle-cuttin', sure-fottin' savin' rave
And my
message to the people
Is that
people will be people
That
people will be people
Just
the same
Mad
Boy
(Kevin Coyne)
It's
in his head, it's in his head (x4)
Fetch
the doctor
, the d
octor will sort him out (x2)
Shout
Chorus:
Mad boy (x4)
Can't
make it any more.
It's
in his brain, it's in his brain (x4)
Fetch
the doctor
, the d
octor'll bring the van
Fetch
the doctor now, the doctor is your man
Chorus
It's
in his head, it's in his head (x4)
Fetch
the doctor
, the d
octor's on the scene
Fetch
the doctor, he will make it easy, nice and clean
Chorus
It's
in his brain, it's in his brain (x4)
Fetch
the doctor
, the d
octor's gone away
Fetch
the doctor, see you again another day,
boy
, mad
Mad boy
(x4)
Can't
hope any more, any more, any more, any more
He's
in the van, he's in the van
He's
in the van, he's with the man
He's
in the van, he's in the van
He's
in the van, he's with the man
Fetch
the doctor
, the d
octor's done his job
Put him
out to grass in the park
Put him
out, no more trouble, no more difficulty
with his mother, nothing more
to say but
Mad boy
(x4)
He can't
make it any more, any more, any more, any more
Sand
All Yellow
(Kevin Coyne)
What's
the matter baby?
Why do
you worry so?
There's
no reason to quarrel
No reason
to go
If you
feel sorry baby
Then
I know why
Somebody's
been messing with your mind
And made
you cry (x2)
I'm the
doctor
I can
help you along
Give
you some sustenance
I'll
keep you strong
Come
into my surgery
It's
on the very top floor
You'll
feel so quiet there
You'll
want to go and see and have some more
There's
flowers in my garden baby
But it's
alright now
I've
saved all the flowers baby
I've
kept them for you
They're
in a big chinese bowl baby
On the
top of the stairs
They
match nicely with the curtains
They
look well with the chairs
I've
good intentions baby
I don't
mean you no harm
I've
given you my word, my baby
I've
given you my lucky charm
One forceps
One pair
of knives
One pair
of goggles, baby
Two glass
eyes
So when you
see me baby
I don't want
to see you cry
That would
only hurt me baby
Only make
me lie
My intentions
are unsure now
I'm all qualified
to lie
I have myself
a bright white coat
I can help
you to fly
Alright
The next patient,
Miss Faversham is someone we know very well
We saw her
out in the garden
with the flowers
And she
was crying
But she
needs help
And I've
told her to come to the top floor
Where
I reside and sit amongst the magazines
The Novas
and the Woman's Owns
And reside
with me
Cause
I'm the doctor
Yeah
I'm the doctor
It's
a sleepy lagoon on a tropical island
We will
go to
No thoughts
of cruelty, no hurt or pain
And the
coconuts bouncing by
The coconuts
bouncing by
And the
sand all yellow (x5)