tall tales

[Kosh]

tall tales...

all good men,
sail the sea,
in tall ships,
legends of history...

all good men,
like you and me,
dreaming of conquest,
as the spirit flows free...

all good men,
lying in their graves,
like the causeway,
beneath the ocean waves...

and I need a woman,
to guide me through the storm,
to sail me home,
to my port of call...

all good men,
doubting their worth,
return to the sea...

salt of the earth.

ROCK AND ROLL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Kosh

 

[¤DãŃn¥ §êãGüLL¤]

These are my salad days, slowly being eaten away

 

[Kosh]

rocket powered slippers...

rocket powered slippers,
help my day go by,
get up in the mornin',
turn to a bright blue sky
eat my smokin' kippers,
put my feet in my slippers...

and kiss the world goodbye.

rocket powered slippers,
aint what they seem,
they make go quicker,
when i wake from my tired dreams,
but I wannna' go slow,
dont wanna' burn so bright,
yeah my rocket powered slippers...

nice idea,
but in practice,
kind of shite.

rocket powered slippers,
give me the blues,
rocket powered slippers,
are real bad news,
rocket powered slippers,
make you go fast,
but in the fashion stakes,
you'll always finish...

last!

Kosh ... "this is a song about some slippers... some rocket powered slippers ..."

 

[Kosh]

me and you and NSC too:

NSC was a fair ship Im told,
manned by a crew both brave and bold,
but she's lost her way,
or so it would seem,
sailed a fair course,
in yesterdays dreams...

NSC now looks new,
her sails gone,
yet she ploughs on and on,
but where is she bound?
I fear she may have run 'a' ground...

the captain's drunk or so they say,
the crew are lost in another day,
the maps are burned,
the charts cast aside,
NSC can run but she can never hide...

a crew of fools,
lost on the high seas,
no food, no water... no land in sight...

nsc sails on through another pointless night.

 

[¤DãŃn¥ §êãGüLL¤]

Your lyrics suck goat dick man, sorry.

 

[Kosh]

ah but, but oh, but oh, but oh.

I value your opinion.

 

[¤DãŃn¥ §êãGüLL¤]

Really? I scare most people away

 

[Kosh]

sail on danny
sail on ...

you belong here... you have found your place.

 

[Garry Nelson's Left Foot]

I think Kosh is a genius.

 

[Kosh]

over the horizon now,
no going back,
sailin' away,
on the good ship kosh,
crew of one,
so far gone,
but i'll be back... count on that,
the wind will change,
bring me back your way,
I may give a call,
I may just wait,
for the tides of time,
to seal my fate...

someone once said to me.

"life is like a box of fireworks:looks good, proves very expensive, goes by far too qucikly, ultimately disappoints and leaves you feelin' f***ing cheated"

that man was right... dead right.

bye bye

 

[NMH]

mental