Kill the flames
/When you look at me
I see what I want to see
When you look away
I get set for another day
With you
Even unrequited love is still love
Maybe that’s enough
Desire, you can throw it on the fire
Kill the flames
Feel the gains
When you look at me
I see what I want to see
When you look away
I get set for another day
With you
Even unrequited love is still love
Maybe that’s enough
Desire, you can throw it on the fire
Kill the flames
Feel the gains
Sarah I love you when you ask me if I love you I can tell you that I honestly do
We’ve been so long together all the storms we’ve had to weather as I thought we would continue to do
But it’s growing plain to see
Polyamory
It works for you and it works for me but it doesn’t bring us closer
Sarah I’m sorry when you ask me if I’m sorry I can tell you that I honestly am
You smell just like your lovers people’s fathers people’s brothers and it makes me feel like less of a man
And it’s growing plain to see
Polyamory
It works for you and it works for me but it doesn’t bring us closer
Sarah I love her when you ask me if I love her I can tell you that I love her for real
She makes me feel excited overwhelming and delighted with my personal and sexual appeal
So it’s growing plain to see
Polyamory
It works for you and it works for me but it doesn’t bring us closer
Biddy it’s time to hang up your boots
On my bedroom door
It’s already 10.30
Yes, I know the room’s dirty but
I can play the guitar
You can play the piano
Just sit over there
On the sofa that eats me while I pull you by the hair because
Please don’t stretch me cos I’m bound to break
You’re so far away
So far away
Don’t get a fright it’s alright I don’t wanna see
Anything
That you don’t want to show me
After all you hardly even know me and
You’ll maybe outgrow me and
Please don’t stretch me cos I’m bound to break
When I said don’t touch my jacket
What I meant was don’t put your greasy hands on it it’s true
It wasn’t about you
I can think what I like, I think I like it
And I know that I like my brand new jacket it’s true
It wasn’t about you
It wasn’t about you – I can see you’re looking lonely
About you – but my jacket is dry-clean only
About you – it’s my jacket, you can’t hack it, when I travel Ima vacuum-pack it
It’s got elasticated cuffs and an oversized zip
Sits snug on my shoulders, and nice on my hips
It’s true, it makes me feel so cool
When I get you home I’m gonna make it up
But first I’m gonna hang my jacket up woo-hoo
So it can watch us too
I’d like to see you in the morning waking up
I’d like to break some bread with you
We could be together
We could see the weather together
Honora
I’d like to sit together on the sofa
We could get a pet or two
Or we could stroke each other
It’s worth the bother
Honora
I’d find it difficult to say you are the only one it’s true
But maybe you’ll become the special one of a special few
I’d like to sing together in Hawaii
We could go to Portland too
And if it’s worth the hassle
To the Magic Castle
Honora
I’m not the kind of man you’d come to for arithmetic it’s true
But maybe you will find that one and one and one makes two
Honora
But my situation is complicated
There’s still so much to do
Like coming out
Or staying in with you
Honora
It depends what you class as doing something but it looks like you've been doing nothing,
Except for maybe going under, the lights switched off but you're turning it on for our
Saturday morning conversation.
I'm not the sentimental type, I don't care if you take it out or leave it behind,
I'm up for anything tonight
I'm not the problem
I'm the solution,
She came from Yokohama with a government planner and excellent grammar,
She couldn't say Rs though she tried very hard but it doesn't matter, Yumiko,
Cos he feels like singing when he's with you, he just feels like swinging when he's with you
He finds it hard to see her, she's always got a beamer, now here come the cleaners, Yumiko
Oh Yumiko, pick up the phone so they can send your trombone,
Oh Yumiko, it's you, it's you,
Won't you help me Yumiko?
STI, STI, you kissed the girl and made her cry, oh why?
HPV, it wasn't me, you've had that since you were 23, don't lie
Rest your eyes, I'll sing you lullabies where no-one cries and no-one dies
Yesterday I saw your ex, she said you’d had unbarriered sex, don't lie
I might be fine with skin to skin but it all depends whose bed you're in and why,
Rest your eyes, I'll sing you lullabies, where no-one cries and no-one dies.
Have no fear, you'll be in the clear,
We've got a fix in antibiotics and love
I know you think you're protected but don't tempt fate come here/ Cos it's here your lucky star is, here your friend's guitar is, come here
I know you think you're connected but just hang up come here/ Cos it's here your lucky star is, here you think your heart is, come here
I think I see you in a million different streets but it's a bore cos you don't live here any more
I know you're feeling rejected but cut it out come here/ I know you think it's hard so get it out come here
It's hard to make a noise when everyone's asleep/ I used to snore, now you don't live here any more
I know you're feeling rejected/ But it's here your lucky star is, here's your lucky sandwich, come here
I spend my nights and days waiting for Sicilian Bob to get his act together
It takes him oh so long to say hello to everyone in old Palermo city
I turned into a skeleton waiting for that man to get his groove on
Sicilian
It takes him oh so long to say hello to everyone in old Palermo city
He's the don but it takes an eternity to put his boots on
Sicilian
And I just and I can't adjust and I wander round in circles nothing really happening, think of the day that maybe you'll make it back to me and
I just can't handle goodbyes (there are no goodbyes)
I just can't handle goodbyes (there are no goodbyes)
I just can't handle goodbyes (there are no goodbyes)
You know I'm not complaining but I hope it's worth the waiting
It takes him oh so long to say hello to everyone in old Palermo city
You consider me dumbstruck
I consider you every single day
You could say that I'm punch drunk
But I don't need to listen to it anyway
I've got a sneaking intuition
There's a man in a suitcase and they say that his arms are folded tight
Little problem of no space but the children are swimming out tonight to find you
They've got a sneaking intuition
They know there's got to be a way to get you close to me
That’s how the world’s supposed to be
You will never know, will never touch or feel how much this really means to me unless I let it show but I don't think so somehow
All the ground I've lost and found would just crumble up and swallow me
If I ever told you how I feel there'd be nowhere for me to hide, don't doubt it, I could not exist I must insist that you will never go away, or else
All the ground I've lost and found would just crumble up and swallow me
You will never know, will never touch or feel or steal how much this never meant to me because you did not exist, I must insist that this was only in my head, or else
All the ground, I've lost and found would just crumble up and swallow me
All he asked her for was just a little more time to be
In the year of the monkey
And I've tried and I've tried
Where are you now?
You told me you would love me forever, you told me forever and ever and ever
Where are you now?
And I tried to tell you that I’d be lost without you
But you never knew it
You just talked right though it
Where are you now?
There's a bald Moroccan on the rooftop tonight, and we know what he wants cos it's always the same, there's a bald Moroccan on the rooftop tonight
He's a loaded weapon and the looks so uptight but nobody's wrong and nobody's right
And I'm not prejudiced, I'm not incredulous, cos I know everyone you see could be carrying a message for me
There's a bag beside him and it's torn at the seams, and he knows how it looks and he knows what it means
I maybe should admit I can't see into it but I know everyone you see could be carrying a message for me
So let me take you into my confidence: there's nothing you can take that I wouldn't give you anyway, except my life, except my life
And I'm not prejudiced, I'm not incredulous, cos I know everyone you see could be carrying a message for me
Since you've been away I can think of nothing to replace you
I never expected to
See that I'm held up looking for problems
What's wrong with you?
Cos if I'm with you it's easy peasy
How do you fancy making a list of things that you might want to do tonight?
Even Sherlock Holmes had a habit
What's wrong with you?
Find me something to hang my coat to, tie a rope to, maybe write a note to, for security
Well if you're with me it's easy peasy
Like all brilliant people I'm a nightmare to be with but I thought you might still want to be with me
I won't ask you why you're living without me
Leaving was hard and loving was easy
I don't know where, I don't know where you're going to
I don't know where, I don't know
But leave me a message
So much for good intentions, 061
You've only known exceptions, 061, but they burden me
Don't play innocent, the shoes don’t fit you right
It won't take long to find my fix on you tonight
You've got to me my contact
Everything's funny when you're upside down
After all, you were everything that I ever wanted
I suppose it show's that nothing happens easily, but don't you know
They've only gone and dropped the dawn and started on a new day
Without you here to be my contact
I'm so heavy but I need to get up and go to the bathroom
I'm not ready I feel so heavy
But I need to get up and go to the bathroom
What? she said
It's three in the morning and I'm working in the morning
I get up get up stand up in a circle of
Opinionated people
And now you want to wake me up and go to the bathroom
Do you really prefer oysters?
Dear Antoninus, do you really like oysters?
Well come over here and help me up, and come to the bathroom
Brain you say you need a brain
But it works itself out anyway
Oh you're leaving me empty-handed
No more maybes no more babies
Dream you've got to keep it clean
Cos you've had enough of feelings you don't mean
Try to tidy your horizons
It’s not the first time it's not the worst time
You're messing me around again, it's bringing me down, oh yeah
Fear a different kind of year
You can search for darkness but it's not here
Limber up, there's never been a light like this one
You either trust this or feel my justice
You're messing me around again, it's bringing me down, oh yeah
White light across the room
Photos of Mad Baboons at 50
I try to close my eyes
It comes as no surprise he's late again
They say we might not be bananas but
It’s hard to take seriously
So hard to fake convincingly
I'm only passing through but
I built this world for you and you alone, you're not alone
They say we might not be bananas but it's
Hard to take seriously
So hard to fake convincingly
The tree changed colour it caused us doubt
The man got angry and kicked us out
Sent us back down to Earth with a thud
The man got angry and freaked us out
And kept us dry in a mushroom cloud
I want to go home but I'm not allowed
They say we might not be bananas but it's
Hard to take seriously
So hard to fake convincingly
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