Liquorice Alltime

<br>Slime filth bildge and alienation live in the world experience non-event<br>Non-live own up to nighting except poodles in the microwave oven and pillocks<br>On the Phillips TV; bare of any meaningful pith bereft of any reason or raisin<br>Puking in the back alleys of beaten up arms dealers vocal chords<br>Place in our time chips in our alcohol prannies in our way<br>Place in our time<br>Place in our time<br>Liquorice alltime<br>Stream of shit conciousness drunken heretic in an afternoon of tragic<br>Sunsets and foggy mornings, tragedy eyebrows, the rivers run with blood<br>From my ears like an electric mistress at point blank through the frontal<br>Lobes and back onto the dole and into the scratching paupers grave of daily<br>Drudge in the Thatcherdom of discontent and the greater Galtieri of<br>Disappearance and gall bladder melt down<br>Place in our time<br>Place in our time<br>Liquorice alltime<br>Dehydration. Bleeding mothers with totally infinitely traumatised human<br>Sausages in the greater green pea soup of azure weather maps and bullshit<br>Representation of Jack Frost God me stood at the bar sober as a Newton`s<br>Apple falling through transcending universes of seven dimensions looking<br>For eight in the greedy onslaught for knowledge and total disregard for<br>Anything past future including history<br>Falling, we`re falling, take me home my lovely to your first time bed and<br>Let me lie with you until they bury us in liquorice alltime, come my love we<br>Face togetherness in the tragedy of all time<br>Liquorice alltime