DEVON TAPES LYRICS

All lyrics copyright Cherry Red Records 2008

The Beast

words Nick Pallett music Root Cartwright

WHO WILL BUY MY SEEDS OF WHITE? TENDER INSIDE GREEN LEAF YOUNG STAINED WITH LIGHT OUT OF THE GROUND HARD DRY AND WEANED HER KIN AWAY TO THE SOUTH

ON ICY DAWN RED WIND OPENS THE MOUTH

LOOK AT THE BEAST EYES AND TEETH WEIRD FOETAL UNGULATE TINY ALABASTER

SHARP IN TNE SKIN NEEDLE-THIN DEEP-CRUSTED EFFLUENT TISSUE GREET INCISOR

LEAN FESTERING CARCASS THROWS UP AND DIES

LIMB CRAWLING TOOL STRAIGHT BETWEEN THE EYES

MAN WITH A GUN GOT TO RUN VICTIM OF CIRCUMSTANCE INCHES NEARING CUT THROAT

BACK TO WALL KICK KILL THE PIG BAD WEATHER BULLET-PROOF SOLITUDE IS GUT-SHAPED

BOY BRING ME WATER MEAT AND A KNIFE ‘FOR I SHALL BLEED TO EAT YOU ALIVE

RUN BOY GO THE HOUSE TAKE THIS HAMMER AND NEEDLE WITH YOU

PIERCE THEM BEAT IT TO DEATH LEAVE YOUR FAMILY LOW AND SLEEPING

NEVER FORGET ALL YOU’VE SEEN IRON EVIL AND SCARED

IS IT TRUE YOU TURN BLACK SOMETIME AFTER YOU’RE DEAD?

NEARER TO MEN COME THE TEN HORNED DEADLY SALMON-SWEET VIOLENT SUPERNATURE

ONWARD THEY LEAPT OUT OF BREATH PINK SLIMY OCEAN-BRED HIDEOUS FANTASTIC

BEARING HALF-HUMAN WEAPONS OF BIRTH

BORN OF ALL CREATURES KISSING THE EARTH

LIVE UMBILICAL CORD SHE HAS TAKEN YOU SUCH A LONG TIME

COME BOY HERE IS YOUR HORSE DID YOUR FATHER KNOW HOW TO RIDE IT?

NEVER BELIEVE ALL YOU READ MERCY IS TO BE FOUND NEAR THE SEA MAKING WAR

WITH ONE EAR TO THE GROUND

WHO WILL FIND THESE BRAZEN SWINE TENDER AND AGEING DEMONS ALL TURNED UP

THEN THERE WERE NINE MUST YOU WAIT IN THE TREES BY THE RUIN

MUST YOU HIDE IT WILL BE YOUR UNDOING?

LOOK AT THE BEAST EYES AND TEETH WEIRD FOETAL UNGULATE TINY ALABASTER

SHARP IN TNE SKIN NEEDLE-THIN DEEP-CRUSTED EFFLUENT TISSUE GREET INCISOR

MAN WITH A GUN GOT TO RUN VICTIM OF CIRCUMSTANCE INCHES NEARING CUT THROAT

BACK TO WALL KICK KILL THE PIG BAD WEATHER BULLET-PROOF SOLITUDE IS GUT-SHAPED

LOOK AT THE BEAST!

Copyright 2008


Saccharine Lady

words David Jones & Nick Pallett music Root Cartwright & Richard Jones

 

HIGH AS A KITE ON HOLIDAY WILD AS A VIOLIN

LIFE WAS ABANDONED YESTERDAY ALL SHE COULD DO IS SING

THE SACCHARINE LADY GIVE US ANOTHER THRILL

SOFT AS A WINTER HURRICANE CAUGHT ON A CHANDELIER

CHASED BY A SILENT ENEMY GLOW LIKE A CRYSTAL CLEAR FOREVER ESCAPING

SPLIT IN A THOUSAND SHADES

LADY WITH A MALADY SUCK THE GOLDEN JUICE

CRAZY LADY SACCHARINE SING THE BLUES

SMASHED AS A BABY FANTASY HOWL IN A MINOR KEY

DROWN IN A DEADLY CYANIDE MEN CANNOT BEAR TO SEE BLUE SUMMERTIME BABY

LIVE IN AN ICY DREAM

VOICE OF A SILENT SATURDAY LOUD IN A CROWDED PLACE

KILL ANYONE WHO’D LISTEN TO YOU WHEN TO TURN YOUR FACE A MANIAC SIGHT OF

INNOCENT VIRGIN HATE

 LADY WITH A MALADY SUCK THE GOLDEN JUICE

CRAZY LADY SACCHARINE SING THE BLUES

 SHE MADE A HOME IN AFRICA’S SOUTH ON A LEASE OF YEARS

CRUSHED BY A HAND TO OCCUPY TIME IN AND ENDLESS TRIP

THEY CARRIED YOU SCREAMING DOUBLED YOUR AGE IN FIVE

 LADY WITH A MALADY SUCK THE GOLDEN JUICE

CRAZY LADY SACCHARINE SING THE BLUES

  

Copyright 2008


Assassin Senorita

words David Jones music Root Cartwright

 

FLY ALONG A ROYAL AVENUE

TO A MIGHTY CHATEAU IN A SHADOWY WOOD

IN A LIMOUSINE OF IRONGREY

WOMAN YOU CAN SEE YOUR DESTINATION

CUPID WITH AN ARROW FOR A PRINCE BUT A TRAITOR

DEADLIER BLADE YOU’RE NEVER AFRAID TO KILL

 HIGH ASSASSINATION IS AN ART

AUTOMATIC RAZORBLADE AND POISONOUS DART

TAKE A SILENT NEEDLE TO HIS HEART

THE LEADER OF THE PEOPLE IS TO DIE NOW

WOMAN YOU WILL EXECUTE THE MAN

WITH A LAZY SMILE ON YOUR FACE

IMPERSONAL HATE TONIGHT

 I KNOW INSIDE YOUR LIFE YOU HIDE A TRUTH

HIGHER THAN ALL OUR LAWS THE SONG OF YOUTH

TRIBAL INDOCTRINATION DRIVING YOU LIKE A MACHINE

ASSASSIN-SENORITA PRIMAL AND ANIMAL SCREAM

 THOUGH AN ASSIGNATION BE UNFAIR

WEAR A PAPER SMILE AND TIE A KNOT IN YOUR HAIR

BENDING OVER BACKWARDS IS A RULE

SOLD TO YOU BY LECTURERS IN HIGH SCHOOL

HOW TO KILL A MULTI MILLIONAIRE IS THE ONLY ULTMATE END

THAT YOU CAN DEFEND FOR SURE

MAKE IT A MILLION THE PAIN WILL ANNIHILATE YOU

 

Copyright 2008


Shipwreck (Heroes and Villains)

words David Jones music Richard Jones

 TANNED LEATHER COASTLINE OF AFRICAY IT’S GOOD MORNING DAYTRIPPERS ALL ABOARD

WARM SKIES AND A WELCOMING SUN NOT A HOSTILE WIND OR WAVE

BUT OH ARMAGEDDON ! IT’S A TIGER ROCK

RIPS A HOLE IN THE ARSE AND SHE’S GOING DOWN FAST

GIRD YOUR LOINS GRAB YOUR SOUVENIRS TAKE TO THE BOATS ROW AWAY FULL COCK

AH NOT A CHANCE THAT A SOUL BE SAVED FAR TOO MANY FLOUNDERING TO GET AWAY

 UP FROM THE BOWELS A TRUMPETING WARCALL

ECHOING CLEAR ON THE STRUGGLING SCENE

OUT OF THE ENGINE-ROOM ENTRAILS A HUNDRED

AND TWENTY OF HER MAJESTY’S INFANTRY CREEP

 AFTER DISASTER HAS TOLLED THE BELL WITH A ROLL OF DRUMS AND A CALL TO ARMS

ON DECK STANDS A UNIFORMED MAN ALL ATTENTION THERE! (AYE AYE SIR)

THE WOMEN AND THE KIDS AND THE OLDER FOLK

GETTING SAFE AWAY AS THE SHIP GOES DOWN

THEN THE OLDER MEN THE NEWER MEN THE DOGS AND THE CREW

AND THE CAPTAIN’S GOAT

WHO WOULD BELIEVE THAT YOU’D ALL BE SAVED

ALL THE WAY OUT WEST ON A BEAUTIFUL DAY?

 SHUDDERING DOWN LIKE THE WRECK OF THE WORLD

RAISING THEIR RIFLES DEFYING THE GRAVE

A FEU DE JOIE WHEN THE STANDARD UNFURLS

THE SHIP BIRKENHEAD SLIDING UNDER THE WAVES

 SAFE IN THE LIFEBOAT THE VIEW IS CLEAR ON A MIRROR-LIKE SEA HALF A LEAGUE AWAY

TAKE YOUR SEATS! THE ORIGINAL CAST OF THE SHOW WILL DISAPPEAR

WHO WOULD IMAGINE THAT YOU’D ALL BE SAVED BY A REAL GOOD TURN ON A HOLIDAY?

 HEROES AND VILLAINS STOOD UP TO BE COUNTED

A HUNDRED AND TWENTY ACCIDENTALLY BRAVE

REMEMBERING FAMILIES REMEMBERING STORIES

THAT HEROES AND VILLAINS WILL NEVER BE SAVED

 Copyright 2008

 

Double Jointed

words Nick Pallett music Richard Jones

 LIVING IS EASING UP A BIT DO WHAT YOU WANT

NO ONE TO WATCH OR PEEP OR TURN ON THE LIGHT

SOMETHING PECULIAR FEEL IT GO RIGHT THROUGH YOU

DON’T LOOK SO JUNIOR GIRL IT’LL STILL BE ALRIGHT DOUBLE -JOINTED

 ISN’T IT NICE TO KNOW IT’S ONLY MONDAY?

ISN’T IT A KILL TO THINK HOW LITTLE YOU WERE?

ISN’T IT HOT TO FEEL YOU SHOW-BIZ T-SHIRT

CLINGING TO YOUR BLACK AND SHINY SIAMESE CAT FUR? DOUBLE-JOINTED

 FUNNY LITTLE FAINT OBSESSION THIS IS WHERE I WANT TO BE

LEANING BACKWARDS MAKE ME FEEL AT HOME

SUMMERTIME ON LAZY ROOFTOP DON’T YOU KNOW IT’S GOOD FOR ME

LUCKY THAT THE POLLEN COUNT IS LOW

 ALL THE MORE BITE TO HOLD YOUR WILD INSIDE WITH

SO MUCH THE FINER JUST TO TICKLE YOUR SPINE

SO MUCH THE SMOOTHER TO INCLUDE YOUR MOVEMENTS

ALL THE MORE SPACE TO SEND YOU OUT OF YOU MIND

 FUNNY LITTLE FAINT OBSESSION THIS IS WHERE I WANT TO BE

LEANING BACKWARDS MAKE ME FEEL AT HOME

SUMMERTIME ON LAZY ROOFTOP DON’T YOU KNOW IT’S GOOD FOR ME

LUCKY THAT THE POLLEN COUNT IS LOW

 

Copyright 2008

 

Helix

words Nick Pallett music Richard Jones

 

HEY! COME ON UP THIS I KNOW WILL AMUSE YOU

RUN RIGHT AROUND FROM A LAUGH TO A TEAR

OF WHICH IT IS SAID TO CREATE AN ILLUSION

FASTER THAN LIGHT AND RESOUNDINGLY CLEAR

TENSE TO RECOIL LIKE THE EYES OF A STALLION

HUNGRY AND SET ON THE PRIZE THAT IS YOU

AND I LIKE THE RAIN AM AFRAIN OF THE DARKNESS

CARELESSLY TRUSTING WHAT COMES INTO VIEW

 WHICH OTHER GAME HIDES A MILLION-AND-ONE POSSIBILTIES?

WHERE ELSE TO SEE THIS UNBEATABLE SHOW?

PREGNANT WITH FUTURE AND ILL WITH THE MUDDIEST MEMORIES

STINKING WITH AGE FROM THE WATERS BELOW

NOTHING QUITE LIKE IT CAN DRAW THEIR UNLUCKY NUMBERS

OF ONE TWO OR THREE HUNDRED FOUR SOMETIMES……

HOW TO EXPLAIN SOMETHING SHORT OF A MIRACLE

AFTER WHAT PROMISES TO BE THE TIME OF THEIR LIVES

BUILDING TOO HIGH WANTING TO DIE

CANNOT THINK WHY WEAVING A LIE

UP LEAD FULL SPEED ALL FREE FALLING DOWN

 HELIX IS SINGLE LOOKS LIKE WE’LL MINGLE

SINGULAR THING - ALL DO WHO IT FITS

HELIX IS DOUBLE LOOKING FOR TROUBLE

LOCKED IN A BUBBLE BURSTING TO BITS

SEE THE SENSATIONAL HELICAL DOUBLE

BY WATCHING IT TUMBLE IN CUMULUS OUT OF THE SKY

FEEL THE AMAZING CONCENTRIC AND CIRCULAR MOTION

ROTATING YOUR BRAIN TO A NATURAL HIGH

UP LEAD FULL SPEED ALL FREE FALLING DOWN

ALL THE WAY DOWN

DO I DETECT AN UNKNOWN AND UNKNOWABLE QUALITY

NASTY AND CHEAP AS THE MAN IN THE MOON

TALKS IN HIS SLEEP BUT THERE’S USUALLY NOBODY LISTENING

HELP ME YOU BASTARDS IT’S HERE IN MY ROOM !

  

Copyright 2008


Yes, she said, Yes

words David Jones music Richard Jones

 

TEN THOUSAND DAYS OF WINE LYING IN NIGHT

SENSATIONS OF DESPAIR HOW COULD I BE RIGHT?

HOW ALONE AND DRUNK AND BORED AND TIRED OF LIFE

THIS NO DIRECTION FEELING EDGE OF A KNIFE

I TOOK MY EIGHT-FOOT HIGH INTO THE ROAD

SOME GIRL I HAD IN MIND HAD TO BE TOLD

NOW IS THE TIME TO ACT DOWN ON MY KNEES

ACCEPT THIS LONELY BABY DYING TO PLEASE

YES, SHE SAID YES MOTHER OF LIFE

AND WHEN SHE SAID YES ANOTHER MAN DIED

I LAY DOWN ON THE FLOOR IN PIECES OF EIGHT

SHE SMILED AN OPEN DOOR EVER SO LATE

DOWN EVER-CHANGING LIGHT EMOTIONAL TUNE

I CRIED ENTIRE NIGHT AN OCEAN OF BLUE

YES, SHE SAID YES MOTHER OF LIFE

AND WHEN SHE SAID YES ANOTHER MAN DIED

STABILIZE ME PRESSURIZE ME DO IT ALL RIGHT

PURIFY ME TERRIFY ME MAKE IT TONIGHT

YES

  

Copyright 2008

 

The Alamo

words Nick Pallett music Richard Jones

 

BOOKENDS TWO ODD CHESS MEN BARBITURATE PILLS

LYING REFLECTED IN DUSTY REMINDERS OF DIAMONDS AND DEBTS TO PAY

ONE OUT-OF-DATE LEASE SOME OLD DIARIES AND ANALYSTS’ BILLS

GOING OVER THE PAGES UNABLE TO THROW THEM AWAY

AND THEN THERE’S PILE UPON RUBBERBAND-WRAPPED BUNDLE OF LETTERS AND PHOTOGRAPHS CUTTINGS AN AUTOGRAPH BOOK MAINLY IN HER OWN HAND

SHE CORRESPONDED WITH EVERYONE WHO WAS SOMEONE

OH LOOK AT THIS ONE! THIS IS A GOOD ONE! SHE CAN REMEMBER IT WELL

OLD MEMORIES CLOUD THE MIND IF SHE SPENDS SOME MORE TIME HERE

PERHAPS SHE MAY FIND SOMETHING BETTER

 SAFE BET FOR A COLD BED BUT IT’S RAINING OUTSIDE

SO IT’S OFF WITH THAT GAUDY BLACK DRESS AND RIDICULOUS WIG SHE WEARS

AND TAKING COVER IN THAT ONE OTHER PLEASURE SHE’S CAPABLE OF

LYING SLUMPED AT THE TABLE IN GIN-SOAKED REMEMBRANCE OF BIG AFFAIRS

INTO A MAZE OF YESTERDAY PEOPLE PASSIONS ADRIFT IN A SEA OF EMOTIONAL BRIBERY

TIES - SOME OF THEM TRUE MOST OF THEM LIES MUCH TOO FAMILIAR TO RING

LOOK AT HER REELING MUST BE THE FEELING OF DISAPPOINTMENT AGAIN

OLD MEMORIES FADING FAST IF SHE POURS ONE MORE GLASS

WILL IT COLOUR THE PAST SWEET OR BITTER

 THEY’RE IN THE ROOM AT SIX ALL FIXED UP FABULOUS WEALTH

YOU STOP TO GAZE IN EVERY WINDOW IN VAIN TO FLATTER YOURSELF

AND IN THE ROUGE AROUND THOSE HUGE UNTALENTED EYES

ARE ONLY BURNED-OUT CANDLE-REPLICA’D SICKLY HOLLYWOOD LIES

ANOTHER CHANCE TO SHOW YOUR WRAPPED-UP FIGURE-OF-EIGHT

IT’LL TAKE YOU TO THE TOP YOU PREDICT IT’S WHAT YOU NEED SO BADLY

MADLY PLAYING YOUR PART

IT NEEDS A FACE THEY SAID BE IN THE RIGHT PLACE WE’LL MAKE YOU A STAR

 CONQUERING FEMALE YOU FOOLISH SAD DREAMER

THE LEAD IN YOUR VERY OWN ALAMO

 WHAT DO WE FIND? MUST HAVE LAIN QUITE SOME TIME HERE

COULD EASILY RUN INTO CENTURIES

 WAY - LONG AGO BACK IN THE YEAR OF OUR LORD

WHO IS HE ? WHY IS HE DRESSED LIKE A WHORE ?

UNCLE PLEASE TELL ME THE REST WHY THESE WALLS MAKE ME FRIGHTENED

TELL ME WHY WEREN’T THEY LIKE US?

THIS WORLD WAS IT WORSE? WAS IT BETTER THEN?

 Copyright 2008

Over and out

Nick Pallett music Root Cartwright

 

OVER THE BRIGHT SINGULAR FLAMING SUNSET

PULSES A LIGHT ONLY THE MIND CAN SEE

RADIANT POWERFUL SHIMMERING INFINITE - KNOWS NO DISTANCE

MEASURING TIME IN AN ENDLESS SPEED

UP AND AROUND VACUOUS JEWEL OF DARKNESS

ECHOES A SOUND ONLY A DREAM CAN HEAR

RHYTHMICAL HIGH AND PIERCING YET FAINTLY OF LINGERING VOICES

AND I’M IN TUNE RECEIVING YOU LOUD AND CLEAR

WHOLE LIFETIMES ARE WASTED ALL BUT A STEP LIES IN BETWEEN

LOOK AND LOOK AGAIN IT’S MERELY A HINT OF WHAT YOU SEE

OVER AND OUT VOID OF ALL RHYME AND REASON

RHYME IS IN DOUBT AND REASON TOO FAR AWAY

SIGNALLING BACK MYSTERIOUS ARE YOU ELECTED TO GO THERE?

HERE AND NOW AND GONE WITH THE HOWLING WIND

 

Copyright 2008