andy: twins of indecision lyrics
CD1

CANíT BE SURE
give me a story and give me a bed
give me possessions
oh love luck and money they go to my head
like wildfire
it's good to have something to live for you'll find
live for tomorrow
live for a job and a perfect behind
high time
a-ah

England my country the home of the free
such miserable weather
but England's as happy as England can be
why cry
and did you know desire's a terrible thing
the worst that I could find
and did you know desire's a terrible thing
but I rely on mine
a-ah

England my country the home of the free
such miserable weather
but England's as happy as England can be
why cry
and did you know desire's a terrible thing
the worst that I could find
and did you know desire's a terrible thing
but I rely on mine
did you know desire's a terrible thing
it makes the world go blind
but if desire, desire's a terrible thing
you know that I really don't mind

it's my life
and it's my life
and though I can't be sure what I want any more
it will come to me later
it's my life
and it's my life
and though I can't be sure if I want any more
it will come to me later... ah
yeah

AT HOME AT WORK AT PLAY
at home, at work, at play

I know you're unavailable from dusk to dawn
Or if you were available you'd bring along
a lot of what could only be a hindrance to me
I ain't a glutton for a lot of sweaty company
you gotta catch her while she's still at home
you gotta catch her while she's still at work
you gotta catch her while she's still at play
the only way is at home, work, or play
time really flies when it ain't that much time
you better shave half your face at a time
and brush the front of your teeth, leave the rest
and be with her when she's not with the rest
stop, there's gotta be a million girls like her, though
I can't think of one
so you catch her while she's still at home
and you catch her while she's still at work
and you catch her while she's still at play

don't let her calendar be any cause to pout
there is a bit of time when there are few about
I'm gonna skirt the issue of her popularity
and just avail myself of all the time that she is free
you gotta catch her while she's still at home
you gotta catch her while she's still at work
you gotta catch her while she's still at play
cause half the day she's at home, work or play
and time is fleeing the scene of the crime
the act of passing out wrinkles and lines
to every person regardless of race
to every person regardless of face
stop, there's gotta be a million girls like her though
I can't think of one
so at home she says you butler well
and at work she says you're typing well
and at play she says you caddie well

stop, there's gotta be a million girls like her though
I can't think of one
so you catch her while she's still at home
and you catch her while she's still at work
and you catch her while she's still at play

I'm gonna love you under incandescent light
I'm gonna love you under fluorescent light
the glaring sun above should not inhibit us at all
I'm very glad to know that your libido never palls

stop, she's unique, especially at home
where you're butler, maid, and often cook
and at work together juggling books
or at play between the tennis sets
or at play before she's placed her bet
or at play while she's still slightly wet
or at play while she is dripping wet

BLOWN A WISH
midnight wish
blow me a kiss
I'll blow one to you
make like this
try to pretend it's true

show me all your favorite things
show you all mine too
make a wish
I'll give it all to you
welcome to your wildest wish
welcome to mine too
caught like this
I'll turn it in with you

fall apart my bleeding heart
nothing left to do
once in love
I'll be the death of you

MOROTIRI NEI
(translation)
they have decided to look
to look for Tuoia
thay started to make
to make a canoe
they did
there is a tree of purau
they burned the trunk and hollowed it out
with the lime from another tree
their work
they started it at sunset
and finished it at sunrise
they built their canoe
the king took the decision to go to Morotiri
instead of using paddles
he used a pole
from the island of Oparo

BATTERSEA
Battersea - how it is
it's over, forget
memories full of chocolate
got to get over it, forget
your world is different than mine
got to get over it, got to forget
and Sgurd is the one I don't like
I'm afraid of him,I've got to forget
knocking on the blue water
it's over, forget
praline and chocolate ice
got to get over it, forget
your world doesn't match with mine
got to get over I, got to forget
and Sgurd rules your friend's life
I'm afraid of him, got to forget

WHAT IT FEELS LIKE FOR A GIRL
girls can wear jeans
and cut their hair short
wear shirts and boots
'cause it's OK to be a boy
but for a boy to look like a girl is degrading
'cause you think that being a girl is degrading
but secretly you'd love to know what it's like
wouldn't you
what it feels like for a girl

for a girl in this world
for a girl in this world
for a girl in this world
for a girl in this world

do you know what it feels like for a girl
do you know what it feels like in this world
for a girl

do you know what it feels like for a girl
do you know what it feels like in this world
for a gir

WATERFALL
chimes sing Sunday morn
today's the day she's sworn
to steal what she never could own
and race from this hole she calls home

now you're at the wheel
tell me how, how does it feel
so good to have equalized
to lift up the lids of your eyes

as the miles they disappear
see land begin to clear
free from the filth and the scum
this American satellite's won

she'll carry on through it all
she's a waterfall

she'll carry on through it all
she's a waterfall

see the steeple pine
the hills as old as time
soon to be put to the test
to be whipped by the winds of the west

stands on shifting sands
the scales held in her hands
the wind it just whips her and wails
and fills up the brigantine sails

she'll carry on through it all
she's a waterfall

she'll carry on through it all
she's a waterfall

GREASY HEART
lady you keep asking why he likes you, how come
wonder why he wants more if heís just had some
boys, she's got more to play with in the way of toys
ladyís eyes go off and on with a finger full of glue
her lips are drawn upon her face in come-to-me tattoo
creamy suntan color that fades when she bathes
paper dresses catch on fire and you lose her in the haze
don't ever change lady, he likes you that way
because heís just had his hair done and he wants to use your wig
he's going off the drug thing cause his veins are getting big
he wants to sell his paintings but the market is slow
they're only paying him two grams now for a one-man abstract show
don't ever change people even if you can
you are your own best toy to play with, remote control hands
made for each other, made in Japan
woman with a greasy heart, automatic man
don't ever change people your face will hit the fan
don't ever change people even if you can
don't change before the empire falls
you'll laugh so hard you'll crack the walls

IHOP
is there a doctor in the house?
in the house of pancakes?
you got a banana split
personality
lately it's been happy house
all day long
sip it slowly and leave the olive
she is very fond of you

you stand accused
of smoking english cigarettes
that's a provocation
if ever one was
brother number one
brother number two
why are you fighting?
what are you gonna do?

and at the weekly meeting
of anonymous cads
you shuffle your feet
and whistle out aloud
listen to what they're saying
what a load of crap
you ain't no Cary Grant
but then again, who is?

I WALK ON GILDED SPLINTERS
some people think they jive me but I know they must be crazy
don't see their misfortune, else they just too lazy
je suis the grand zombie (and. . . . . . . . I have no idea)
ainít afraid of the tomcat, fill my brains with poison
walk through the fire, fly through the smoke
see my enemy at the end of the rope
walk on pins and needles, see what they can do
walk on gilded splinters with the King of the Zulus

con killy, killy con con?????
walk on gilded splinters
til I murder???
til I murder

I rolled out my coffin, drank poison from my chalice
pride begins to fade and you all feel my malice
put gris-gris on your doorstep, soon we'll be in the gutter
melt you just like butter I'll make you stutter

walk throughout the fire drive throughout the smoke
see my enemy at the end of the rope

con killy, killy con con
walk on gilded splinters
con killy, killy con con
walk on gilded splinters
con killy, killy con con
walk on gilded splinters
til I murder
til I murder

THE WILD WILD SEA
I saw it again this evening,
black sail in a pale yellow sky
and just as before in a moment,
it was gone where the grey gulls fly

if it should happen again I shall worry
that only a strange ship could fly
and my sanity scans the horizon
in the light of a darkening sky

that night as I walked in my slumber
I walked into the sea strand
and I swam with the moon and her lover
until I lost sight of the land

I swam till the night became morning
black sea in the reddening sky
found myself on the deck on a rolling ship
so far where no grey gulls fly

all around me was silence
as if mocking my frail human hopes
and a question mark hung in the canvas
for the wind that had died in the ropes

I may have slept for an hour
I may have slept for a day
for a woke in a bed of white linen
and the sky was the colour of clay

at first just a rustle of canvas
and the gentlest breath on my face
but a galloping line of white horses
said that soon we were in for a race

the gentle sigh turned to a howling
and the grey sky she angered to black
and my anxious eyes searched the horizon
with the gathering sea at my back

did I see the shade of a sailor
on the bridge through the wheelhouse pane
held fast to the wheel of the rocking ship
as I squinted my eyes in the rain

for the ship had turned into the wind
against the storm to brace
and underneath the sailor's hat
I saw my father's face

if a prayer today is spoken
please offer it for me
when the bridge to heaven is broken
and you've lost on the wild wild sea
lost on the wild wild sea...

LAST TRAIN HOME
instrumental

GIRL FROM THE NORTH COUNTRY
well, if you're travelin' in the north country fair,
where the winds hit heavy on the borderline,
remember me to one who lives there.
she once was a true love of mine.

well, if you go when the snowflakes storm,
when the rivers freeze and summer ends,
please see if she's wearing a coat so warm,
to keep her from the howlin' winds.

please see for me if her hair hangs long,
if it rolls and flows all down her breast.
please see for me if her hair hangs long,
that's the way I remember her best.

I'm a-wonderin' if she remembers me at all.
many times I've often prayed
in the darkness of my night,
in the brightness of my day.

so if you're travelin' in the north country fair,
where the winds hit heavy on the borderline,
remember me to one who lives there.
she once was a true love of mine.

DEBORA
deboredebra deboredebreda
deboredebra deboredebreda
deboredebra deboredebreda
deboredebra deboredeb
oh Debora, always look like a zebra
your sunken face is like a galleon
clawed with mysteries of the Spanish Main
oh Debora

deboredebra deboredebreda
di di di di di
Debora
deboredebra deboredebreda
di di di di di
na na na na na
na na na na na

deboredebra deboredebreda
deboredebra deboredeb
oh Debora, always dress like a conjuror
it's fine to see your young face hiding
'neath the stallion that I'm riding
Debora

di di di di di di di di
deboredebra deboredebreda
na na na na na
na na na na na
oh Debora
di di di di di di di di
deboredebra deboredebreda
na na na na na
na na na na na
(anal retentive huh)

deboredebra
blah blah
oh Debora, you look like a stallion
oh Debora, you look like a stallion
your sunken face is like a galleon
clawed with mysteries of the Spanish Main
oh Debora

THE SOUND OF MUSIC
hmm

COME TOGETHER
little Johnny's sad and @#%$
first he jumped and then he looked
the tracks of time, these tracks of mine
little Johnny's occupied
come on, come together
come on, come together

well little Johnny had an ache
that hung around the poor boy's neck
every time that Johnny ate
the little @#%$ fed the ache
come on, come together
come on, come together

so little J's a @#%$-up boy
dulled the pain that killed the joy
so little J's a @#%$ mess
that when he's offered just says yes

little J is sad and @#%$
first he jumped and then he looked
the tracks of time, these tracks of mine
little J is occupied
come on, come together
come on, come together
come together, come together

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