Women of Japan

Lying in the corner of a room with a stick in my hand, I'm pointing my stick at a far away land, My stick it has no leaves it grieves me to say, I'm gonna find a new stick then I'll be, I'll be on my way

I want to row you across the ocean so blue
Till we find the man who kissed all the women in Japan

Old women with no face trying to call out my name, Screaming she's just been stabbed by a Chartered accountant from Spain
Would you like to dance with me she whispers from three miles away
We could dance the tango then I'll be, Oh I will be on my way

I want to row you across the ocean so blue until we find the man
Who drowned all the children in Iran

Crow

I don't know why you're standing there chewing on that crow.

I'm going to carve your name on a dying maple tree I'm going to kiss your face and I'll throw you in the sea.

I don't know why you're lying there with a green fly on your face.

I'm going to carve your name on a dying maple tree I'm going to kiss your face and then I'll throw you in the sea.

Park Bench Blues

Tow me away I can't stay here anymore bring me your tray of juice my tired lips their so dry.

Roses for pound dirty old sound sit there all day long, i will take two and some glue and i'll stick them to your wife

Park bench blues wholly confused I think I'll have a lie down. I'll dream about you making a stew that we could eat together

But you will be alone with your bones so just settle down...