Some song lyrics misheard over the cafe hubbub…

But first…
Dulltown, UK/Europe: Today’s octopus is the one waiting at the supermarket checkout, playfully poking and tickling all the other customers in the queue simultaneously – oh, listen to them giggle.

‘Whoo-e-oo-e-oo, I lie, in your library.’
‘Girl, tell me what they are, when they are cool, yeah…’
‘Oh, leave this ageing minute – I’m guaranteed flying soon.’
‘Greasy braces, a charismatic love is now…’
‘My corn, acorn, the big chips are mine you know.’
‘Dark pins are closing my eyes, I am chasing my postman.’
‘Footsteps of a mouse, lost with doubt, thinking of a horse.’
‘My dusty trust whoo-oo, let juices flow, so I’m pulling home.’
‘It’s a thousand miles too late Tony – see, the paint still glows…’
‘Darlin’ silver kiss, you take my deep words, my deep words.’
‘The trains believe me, how you feel now, just a chalky muff?’
‘Jump size eyes, cold towns, the streamers dreamy…’
‘The old damp heart, I am a cool clown baby.’
‘I wrap the beads, whoo, you are free to bathe.’
‘Oh, my sunshine, I shall mime small and slippery.’
‘Dumb love is king, a good pair of lies, and then cries…’
‘You see my shape ship, my sound-peas fall out for you.’

For some information on how these lines are compiled, you could click here.

About Dave Whatt

Grumpy old surrealist artist, musician, postcard maker, bluesman, theatre set designer, and debonair man-about-town. My favourite tools are the plectrum and the pencil...
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