Down in the Cockpit XTC

All the way through history, Man, machine, no mystery, All the way through history, Girl have the brain to act like the weaker sex.

No Thugs In Our House (2001 Remaster) XTC

All the way through history, Man, machine, no mystery, All the way through history, Girl have the brain to act like the weaker sex.

Down In The Cockpit (2001 Remaster) XTC

From day to day, These weeds of fear, Are choking our conviction, Life's like a jig-saw, You get the straight bits, But there?s something missing in the middle.

Crowded Room (2001 Remaster) XTC

And their pushing me out, their pushing me out Their pushing me out Down the fire escape, down the fire escape Down the fire escape, down the fire escape In the crowded room I won't

Knuckle Down XTC

Knuckle down, Love his skin, It doesn't matter what colour skin he's locked in, Knuckle down, Knuckle down and love that skin.

Knuckle Down (2001 Remaster) XTC

: the insect-headed worker-wife will hang her waspies on the Line. her husband burns his paper, sucks his pipe while studying Their cushion-floor, his viscous poly-paste breath comes out.

Senses Working Overtime (Remastered) XTC

Knuckle down, Love his skin, It doesn't matter what colour skin he's locked in, Knuckle down, Knuckle down and love that skin.

Respectable Street XTC

It's in the order of their hedgerows it's in the way their curtains open and close it's in the look they give you down their nose all part of decency's jigsaw I suppose Heard the neighbour slam his

Toys XTC

Sindy's spending too much money on clothes Ken is going back to Gay Bob The Teddy bears swear the neighbourhood's gone Since the moving in of Golliwog Rag doll gets beaten up by the Action Man The

That Wave XTC

That wave Pulled me into your eyes Through the greeney grey pebbles And countless cathedrals arriving That wave Lift me into your mouth Turning spires and spittle of pearls To perplex the young

Dear Madam Barnum XTC

I put on a fake smile And start the evening show The public is laughing I guess by now they know So climb from your high horse And pull this freak show down Dear Madam Barnum I resign as clown

Gold XTC

Looks as if you're dropping mirrors by the gross Looks as if your nine lives have left town When you paint in grey and drear Eldorado won't appear To run his sword through all the fears that pull you

Summer's Cauldron XTC

Drowning here in Under mats of flower lava Please don't pull me out this is how I would want to go Breathing in the boiling butter Fruit of sweating golden inca Please don't heed my shout I'm relax in

Summer's Cauldron (Remastered 2001) XTC

Drowning here in Under mats of flower lava Please don't pull me out this is how I would want to go Breathing in the boiling butter Fruit of sweating golden inca Please don't heed my shout I'm relax

Wait Till Your Boat Goes Down XTC

Wait till your boat goes down That's when you'll need me most Wait till your boat goes down And you're washed up on some foreign and Unfamiliar coast Yachting's fine Sailing round and round in

Humble Daisy XTC

Humble Daisy Form a chain to hold all battleships in check Humble Daisy Knit a ladder down to nature's sunken wreck Ragged rug unbound Tangle trip the lovers Royal barge aground Brighter than all

Summer's Cauldro XTC

Drowning here in Summer's Cauldron Under mats of flower lava Please don't pull me out this is how I would want to go Breathing in the boiling butter Fruit of sweating golden Inca Please don't heed

Crowded Room XTC

Across a crowded room I first set eyes on you My vision was impaired Obstructed out of view By those - faces in a crowded room them - bodies in a crowded room their - breathing in a crowded room

Yacht Dance XTC

We, we will dance like tiny boats with cotton sails upon the tops of the seas, That would pull us down to the depths and crush us flat if given half a chance.

Fly On The Wall (2001 Remaster) XTC

(andy partridge) We, we will dance like tiny boats with cotton sails upon the tops of the seas, That would pull us down to the depths and crush us flat if given half a chance.

thanks for christmas xtc

Thanks for Christmas Thank you for the love and happiness that's snowing down, all around Thanks for Christmas Thank you for the winter friendliness that's snowing down, all around the world It's

Generals And Majors XTC

Generals and Majors ah ah they're never too far from battlefields so glorious out in a world of their own They'll never come down till once again victorious Generals and Majors always seem so

Generals And Major XTC

Generals and Majors ah ah they're never too far from battlefields so glorious out in a world of their own They'll never come down till once again victorious Generals and Majors always seem so

The Everyday Story Of Smalltown XTC

of bikes He slithers Bearing up the men and boys To work We're standing in poplar lines Making alarm clocks that'll wake our wives up Don't ask us, we haven't the time We're racing the hooter that'll

Super-Tuff XTC

In the car park In the lamplight Go for a walk Clock him shiv-fight Sodium-a-shine on All the faces white now And he got his Docs on Bottle out all right now As you might say Him super-tuff

Super-Tuff (2001 Remaster) XTC

"Super-Tuff" In the car park In the lamplight Go for a walk Clock him shiv-fight Sodium-a-shine on All the faces white now And he got his Docs on Bottle out all right now As you

Reel By Ree XTC

In this secret time, invading on our privacy Unknowing we mime, we play for the ministry The can film you in bed Or when you take a bath They can tape every cry They can tape every laugh They can

Chain Of Comman XTC

How bright are the fires of thought In a chain of command How bright is the medical torch When it's put in our hand My microbes and I Can't wait to lay down and die We realise that we must be spent

Wake Up XTC

You put your cleanest dirty shirt on Then you stagger down to meet the dawn You take a ride upon a bus, it's just a fuss You know it keeps you born You get to know a morning face You get to join the

Dear God Homo Safari Series XTC

Dear God, hope you the letter, and... I pray you can make it better down here.

Dear God xtc

I pray you can make it better down here I don't mean a big reduction in the price of beer But all the people that you made in your image See them starving in the street 'Cause they don't get enough

Red Brick Dream XTC

Red brick dream Windows scream As the rusting North Star shines above And drops its iron beams Crashing down upon the rooves of Swindon Town I heard the engine's dying breath Castles and kings

The Meeting Place (Remastered 2001) XTC

Meet you in a secret place Scuffling in the dirt, I wait Whistle will blow, whistle will blow Share a joke, the laughs on me When I get you on your own, we'll see Someone might hear, someone

Helicopte XTC

Oh heli Oh heli I'm crouching here with a telescope in hand Looking across our lego land I really think it's about time that she came down She a laughing giggly whirlybird She got to be obscene to

XTC Kiraw

throttle quick My heart feels like a hollow tip, I think I'm getting fucking sick I really need to move, baby, I'm so sorry but I never tell the truth I'm always on my grind, yeah, I'm always in the booth

The Meeting Plac XTC

Meet you in the secret place Scuffling in the dirt I wait Whistle will blow, whistle will blow, Share a joke the laugh's on me But when I get you on your own we'll see Someone might hear, someone

The Meeting Place XTC

Meet you in the secret place Scuffling in the dirt I wait Whistle will blow, whistle will blow, Share a joke the laugh's on me But when I get you on your own we'll see Someone might hear, someone might

Wash Away XTC

Mother's in the kitchen steaming up the window panes Smell of boiling cabbage comes up from an open drain But no amount of scrubbing could ever shift a gravy stain Washaway washaway washerette Washaway

Reign Of Blows XTC

Reign of blows Reign of blows Reign of blows cascading down upon your shoulders Far too many men dressed up as soldiers The lamb is brought to the ground Under the weight of the Crown A crown of

All You Pretty Girls XTC

Do something for me, boys If I should die at sea, boys Write a little note, boys Set it off afloat, saying Bless you, bless you, all of you pretty girls Village and city girls by the quayside Bless

Spinning Top XTC

I'm like a spinning top Going round and around Well I don't know what's up And I sure don't know what's down Now watch me - I'm like a spinning top Can't tell day from night Well I don't know what's

The Man Who Sailed Around His Soul (Remastered 2001) XTC

Dear God, hope you got the letter, and... 하느님, 이 편지를 읽어주시길 바랍니다 I pray you can make it better down here.

Train Running Low On Soul Coal XTC

They shouldn't do that Me train running low on dream steam They pull me whistle too hard me bound to scream And they shouldn't do that no no no They shouldn't do that Think I'm going south for the

Miniature Sun XTC

Theres no more shadows in this world she says I'm her only one. I'm not the same now. I'm not that plain little boy. I'm all aflame now. I radiate like a miniature sun.

English Roundabout XTC

In this traffic jam, I just want to shout, Let me off o' this English roundabout English roundabout And all the the horns go 'beep! beep!'

Yacht Dance (2001 Remaster) XTC

In this traffic jam, I just want to shout, Let me off o' this english roundabout English roundabout And all the the horns go 'beep! beep!?

Pink Thing XTC

I want to take you out and show you round the world, Pink thing it'll be OK. If I could only wake you from your slumber curled, Pink thing what would straight folks say?

Living Through Another Cub XTC

Living through another Cuba it's 1961 again and we are piggy in the middle while war is polishing his drum and peace plays second fiddle Russia and America are at each other's throats but don't you

Living Through Another Cuba XTC

Living through another Cuba it's 1961 again and we are piggy in the middle while war is polishing his drum and peace plays second fiddle Russia and America are at each other's throats but don't you cry

Melt the Guns XTC

Programmes of violence, As entertainment, Brings the disease into your room. We know the germ, Which is man-made in metal, Is really a key to your own tomb.