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Tear Garden - Room With A View The hunter lines his trophies up across his wall, beneath his bed... A tiger's head, a snakeskin rug, slugs in a jug, the bugs make halos 'round the phone. He'd call his friends to come around - they'd all get stoned when he pulled old Medusa moaning from a sack. She poses then she cracks their mirror shades. It's just her way. He lets her play a while then throws her back, then they all go fishing in the reservoir... I see. I see from my room. I see from my room with a view. My room's nothing special. All the furniture is old. They smashed up all my windows, so it's cold. I told city hall to build a wall to stop the outside coming inside but they've stalled... I'm lord of this manor but it's 30 feet across and falling fast; I sprawl in plaster, bricks and garbage - through the ceiling I see blue - I see you! @ EDWARD KA-SPEL: voice, tapes @ cEVIN KEY: keyboards, drums, tapes @ D. RUDOLPH GOETTEL: keyboards, drums @ LEE SALFORD: percussion @ With thanks to J.H. |
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