Morgue Avenue: Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues.
The Doors Of Perception: Third Stone From The Sun,
landed our kinky machine just fine, but we have a feeling we're never
going to hear surf music again,
Small Ax: Small Axe,
.....but there should be something big hair and country, we're among the landed gentry. Feeling like a John Deere Tractor (words and music by Laurence Hammond) at this teaparty; The Judds
Love: Set The Controls For The Heart Of The Sun
don't really go for the Pink Floyd, I find
that stuff formless, but they're the only band and this is the only track
for lunatic anoraks building a jumblesale space programme, that is, if
you can't afford the Dr Who theme. Ah, the fickle punters, once we couldn't
Way It Is: Time
Of The Preacher
...it was the time of the preacher, in the year of 01, and you probably think I shouldn't ref a callous rapist gangsta like Tupac Shakur, but admitting everything you say, I feel differently. Changes, Tupac, Greatest Hits. It takes skill to be real, I lost it.
Is My Team Ploughing?
....Ghosts. Bostridge is pretty cool, but Long Black Veil always goes down well (MWilkins and D Dill, originally recorded by JCash); and The Bay Of Biscay, Eliza Carthy, Broken Ground. Also want to mention To Althea From Prison, Fairport Convention, Nine. Stone walls do not a prison make, nor iron bars a cage, we were okay, for a while, in our dank red chamber....
Walls: Sympathy For The Devil,
... Please allow me to introduce myself, I'm a man of wealth and taste. ...Also Parcel of Rogues, Steeleye Span, Parcel of Rogues. I know it's the wrong way round, but the sentiment is damn right. We were bought and sold by English gold, farewell our ancient glory.
...the dying fall of summer's end
Ploughshare and the Harrow: Black Peter,
See here how everything