Code: Selfish

The selfish smiling fool and the sullen frowning fool shall both be thought wise

Think.
Like mountain climbing
Or skiing in the alps
Think of it.
I don't.



It was a big fat february
Wet, the ugly pavement cracked
Pause, unsafe.



I thought:
Insect posse will be crushed.
It was a bit of code selfish.



There was not much going on
In the minds of the weak.
They were unprepared to be torched
By lighter kleptomaniacs,
So-called dangerous.



There is mad
And there is bad
And there is sad
And there is bad and sad.



Dangerous.



And the meek shall inherit the mirth.



They were big, panoramic
"same again, sir?"
How can you have the same again?



Dangerous.

You try and change it
You try and arrange it
You try and shape it
But it's immortality, yeah
It's immortality



You cannot change it
Or rearrange it
It's immortality



Immortality
Immortality



That's where you're at, dear
You're shedding your mentality
But it's immortality
And you cannot buy it
You cannot put it in your pocket book
You cannot put it in your bci
Don't try and shape it
Cos it's immortality
It's immortality, yeah
Immortality, yeah



It's where you're at, yeah



Immortality
Immortality



The viking gods had it
[lord/nord] odin had it
Don't try and change it
Don't try and put it in your pock-book-et
It's immortality
It's immortality, yeah



And you cannot change it
And you cannot rearrange it
And you cannot shape it
Cos it's reality, yeah
It's immortality, yeah
You cannot buy it
And that's all you're gonna get
From immortality
Immortality

Pensioner's waiting for leap year to come
And the young singer's waiting to sing
And there's a gardener outside a big estate
Waiting for the grass to turn green


The drunk is waiting for an easy mark
The hitchhiker is waiting for a ride
And the prisoner's waiting for a prison break
And the surfer is waiting for the tide


Ah just waiting


You know everything comes to a standstill
Nothing seems to make a turn
Cause the worm's still waitin' for the early bird
And the early bird's waitin' for the worm


And nobody wants to do nothing
Just waiting for a finger in the pie
And waitin' for a call from a tv show
Or waitin' for an uncle to die 1-2-3


Everybody's waitin' for something
And nothing ever turns out right
Because the night shift is waiting for the morning
And the burglar is waiting for the night.


Congregation is waitin' for the vicar
And the vicar is waitin' for the groom
The groom is waiting for his new bride
But the bride is waitin' for june


And everybody is just waitin'
And nobody wants to settle down
They got their heads in a holo-video


The cretin is waitin for u2 to come on mtv again
But the producer is waiting for the blonde bird
And the blonde girl's waitin' for him


Nobody wants to do nothing
Just waiting for their chips and their pie
Waitin' for a call from a big quiz show
Or waitin' for some rich relation to die


You know everything comes to a standstill
Nothing ever makes a turn
And the worm is waitin' for the grass to turn green
While the early bird is waitin' for the worm


I don't think i can really stand it no more
I don't think i can go through it again
I'm just waiting
I'm just waiting
I'm just waiting
I'm just waiting


Yeah bees are waitin' for honey
And i'm putting it on the back burner for now
Cause everybody's racing and fawning and skivin'
And honey i'm waitin' for you
Ah-just waitin'
Ah-just waitin'
Ah-just waitin'
Ah-just waitin'

From the valleys of leicestershire
And all over
Came mystic crew filth
The first was dave bush-babe
The second was graham pony-tail
They were mystic crew filth
Crew filth



[mock urdu or punjabi]



Then from the land of the accordion
Came dave kiwi
He was crew filth
He had the shirts
He wouldn't meditate
On his monitor room
Mystic
Crew filth



Hey mystic crew filth
Crew filth x4
Where did they come from?
The little motherfuckers
Nobody knows
Nobody bothers
Crew filth
Crew filth



Crew filth



One was a kiwi
One was a bush-baby
One had tattoos on his legs
One had brown spectacles on his head
Motherfuckers
Crew filth



Crew filth



Hey kenny, tell us about crew filth



Crew filth x3



But those crew filth
They had sensitive sides to their nature
They would smoke pot in their rooms
They were always behind you
That's why we kept our backs to the walls
You gotta watch your wallet, man
Crew filth



What about crew filth bill?
Bill was king of the fucking motherfucker crew filth
He had to do some work one night
Then his hair turned white
Crew filth baby x3



Crew filth motherfucker



He was the worst, one of the worst x3
Gotta watch your friends
Watch your girl
You never can tell
He might kill a tab
While you're jumping off
All your friends might turn out to be
Crew filth

It's time i started thinking on my feet
Instead of on my back
Now i got time
Time enough at last



Time enough at last boy
Time enough at last
It's been the bane of my life
But i've got time enough at last
I got time
Time enough at last
Time enough at last boy
Time enough at last



And sometimes people think you're just stupid
But i got time enough at last
I got time
Time enough at last
Time enough at last boy
Time enough at last
Time enough at last boy
Time enough at last



Cos i got time
Time enough at last
It's just stupid thinkin' 'bout the past
Cos i got time enough at last
In a city in turmoil
It's hard to extract
The brains from the head of a minor executive
Now i got time
Time enough at last
Time enough at last boy
Time enough at last
Time enough at last boy
Time enough at last
And the projectiles hit you
When you least expect it



But i got time
Time enough at last
From a summit of experience
To a pit of its knowledge
Cos i got time
Time enough at last
Time enough at last boy
Time enough at last
I got time
Time enough at last

We plough the fields together
In all types of intemperance
Our bones cracked in unison
Gentlemen's, gentlemen's agreement



You know what he is
And probably still is
Sticking his colours
To whatever new mast there is
But our agreement is over



I thought we had some kind of agreement
But with you it was just prurience
You're addicted to excitement
My energies are down now with yours
And you're sitting on my back fence
But i thought we had an agreement
Gentlemen's, gentlemen's agreement



Your brain is software
Your brain is game boy
It's filled with excretement
And your short-term memory
Will fleetingly remember
Our gentlemen's, gentlemen's agreement



Gentlemen's, gentlemen's agreement
Gentlemen's, gentlemen's agreement