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Fat Lady Of Limbourg Brian Eno The Fat Lady of Limbourg Looked at the samples that we sent And furrowed her brow. You would never believe that She'd tasted royalty and fame If you saw her now. Brian Eno MGMT So tired Soul searching I followed the sounds to a cathredal imagine my surprise to find that they were produce by Brian Eno past the gates quite stark the roses trimmed and the windows dark I see Moonlight In Glory Brian Eno It was come dark and rain'll make you very tired. and then he went and knocked on an old lady house and old lady ran to the door, say "who is this?" jack say "me, mama-san, could End the night here? Mother Of Violence Brian Eno Walking the street with her naked feet So full of rhythm but I can't find the beat Snapping her heels, clicking her toes Everybody knows just where she goes Fear, Fear, she's the mother of Violence Making Bottomliners Brian Eno Great lines of numbers All bright and shiny All through the ether Some huge, some tiny All through the ether From France to China Unite the people All bottomliners Some brass, some paper Some gold, some The Jezebel Spirit Brian Eno Ok sister; You have a Jezebel spirit within you You have a spirit of grief You have a spirit of destruction. How Many Worlds Brian Eno Thinking of a world and the light of the sun And all the many lives that were ever begun, Ever begun. Our little world turning in the blue As each day goes there's another one new, Another one new. Cindy Tells Me Brian Eno they're so confused by their new freedoms And she tells me they're selling up their maisonettes Left the hotpoints to rust in the kitchenettes And they're saving their labour for insane reading Some of And Then So Clear Brian Eno And then so clear to wonder To wake with open eyes As the snow across the tundra And the rain across the skies And the rain across the skies So much again and weightless In the motherworld of space We Some Of Them Are Old Brian Eno Some of them are old, some of them are new Some of them will turn up when you least expect them to And when they do, remember me, remember me. Backwater Brian Eno Backwater We're sailing at the edges of time Backwater We're drifting at the waterline Oh we're floating in the coastal waters You and me and the porter's daughters Ooh what you do not a sausage Golden Hours Brian Eno The passage of time Is flicking dimly up on the screen I can't see the lines I used to think i could read between Perhaps my brains have turned to san Oh me oh my I think it's been an eternity You'd be China My China Brian Eno In the haze of the morning, china sits on eternity And the opium farmers sell dreams to obscure fraternities On the horizon the curtains are closing Down in the orchard the aunties and uncles play their No One Receiving Brian Eno shine and it will shudder As I guide it with my rudder On its metalled ways It will cut the night before it As it leaves the day that saw it On its metalled ways Nobody passes us in the deep quiet of Under Brian Eno Where steeples crash in fire and thunder, Where sheets of steel obscure the land, Where word and sense are torn asunder: Here was the place I chose to stand. The True Wheel Brian Eno We are the 801 We are the central shaft And we are here to let you take advantage Of our lack of craft Certain streets have certain corners Sooner or later we'll turn your. America Is Waiting Brian Eno America is waiting for a message of some sort or another. Takin' it again. again! again! takin' it again. Well now... no, no... now, we ought to be mad at the government not mad at the people. Passing Over Brian Eno Passing over All the dark blades All the dark blades Of the forewords In the forewords Just a low sound Such a low sound Passing over Drawing closer Sheer horizon Flame horizon Haze of morning Bone Bomb Brian Eno My body So thin So tired Beaten for years Ploughshare to bomb So hard Bonebomb Bonebomb Bonebomb My town So dusty So dry Buildings pushed over Lives heat together Young girls dreaming of beautiful deaths I'll Come Running Brian Eno I'll find a place somewhere in the corner I'm gonna waste the rest of my days Just watching patiently from the window Just waiting seasons change, some day Oh, oh, my dreams will pull you through that Back In Judy's Jungle Brian Eno These are your orders, seems like it's do it or die So please read them closely When you've learnt them be sure that you eat them up They're specially flavoured with burgundy, tizer and rye Twelve sheets of Little Fishes Brian Eno We haven't lyrics of this song. Please, add these lyrics for other users. Use "Correct". Thanks to you. Taking Tiger Mountain Brian Eno We climbed and we climbed, Oh, how we climbed My, how we climbed Over the stars to [the] top [of] tiger mountain Forcing the lines through the snow. Burning Airlines Give You So Much More Brian Eno When i got back home i found a message on the door Sweet regina's gone to china crosslegged on the floor Of a burning jet that's smoothly flying Burning airlines give you so much more How does she intend The Great Pretender Brian Eno sighed Rolled on her side She was so impressed that she just surrendered She was moved by his wheels She was just up from wales He was fuelled by her coals and he was coming to catch her Lose the sense of Spider and I Brian Eno Spider and I sit watching the sky On a world without sound We knit a web to catch one tiny fly For our world without sound We sleep in the mornings We dream of a ship that sails away A thousand miles The Paw Paw Negro Blowtorch Brian Eno My, my, my, we're treating each other just like strangers I can ignore the significance of these changes But you can't treat it lightly, and you'll have to face the consequences All my worst fears are I'Ll Come Running (To Tie Your Shoe) Brian Eno I'll find a place somewhere in the corner I'm gonna waste the rest of my days Just watching patiently from the window Just waiting seasons change, some day Oh, oh, my dreams will pull you through that Dead Finks Don'T Talk Brian Eno Oh cheeky cheeky Oh naughty sneeky Youre so perceptive and I wonder how you knew.But these finks dont walk too well A bad sense of direction And so they stumble round in threes Such a strange collection.Oh King's Lead Hat Brian Eno wheels slide Four turkeys going for a dangerous ride The lacquer crackles (black tar) the engines roar A ship was turning broadside to the shore Splish splash I was raking in the cash The biology of