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