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PIECE OF CAKE `Jethro Tull`

Soon be out of stock. Pop me in your trolley you can start my clock. Well, all right? Tell me, ``All right.'' I could be on your shelf, could be the risk you take.

TRUCK STOP RUNNER `Jethro Tull`

Ohh, oh I'd like a cup of black coffee and a piece of sweet cake. But the girl in the print dress doesn't want my money-- she won't take it: she says-- Oh she says.

Jeffrey Goes To Leicester Square `Jethro Tull`

Gonna get a piece of my mind. You think you're not a piece of my kind. Ev'rywhere the people looking. Why don't you get up and sing?

Law of the Bungle `Jethro Tull`

Law of the Bungle The tiger flashes sharpened teeth. Bowler-hatted; summer briefs beneath his pinstriped skin.

No Rehearsal `Jethro Tull`

The twelve piece orchestra are here, but there is no rehearsal. The first violinist's hands are chilled he's gone deaf in both ears. Well, the scenery is colourful, but the paint is so damn thin.

Cup of Wonder `Jethro Tull`

Cup of Wonder May I make my fond excuses for the lateness of the hour, but we accept your invitation, and we bring you Beltane's flower.

Ears Of Tin `Jethro Tull`

Ears Of Tin In the last hours of a sunset rendezvous chill breeze against tide, that carries me from you. Got a job in a southern city got some lead-free in my tank.

Lap Of Luxury `Jethro Tull`

Lap Of Luxury The money won't last forever rent man called twice today. I hope some day you'll find me in the lap of luxury. Searched for a new apartment but they don't grow on trees.

MAN OF PRINCIPLE `Jethro Tull`

One day he'll walk from out of this place. You'll see a quiet determination on his face. He'll toe no lines. Suffer no fools.

his god in the sky `Jethro Tull`

Kindly state the time of the year and join your voices in a hellish chorus. Mark the precise nature of your fear.

Far Alaska `Jethro Tull`

Far Alaska Placing people in their dreamscape with fantasies of foreign fields Lofty spires all well appointed In off-season special deals.

Down At The End Of Your Road `Jethro Tull`

Down At The End Of Your Road I am your neighbor. I seem most respectable, But underneath I'm an iniquitous toad. So many dreadful mishaps have befallen you down at the end of your road.

Occasional Demons `Jethro Tull`

Live out in sad shacks at the back of town. Hold your breath while we do you down 'cause we're all kinds of animals coming here: occasional demons too.

White Innocence `Jethro Tull`

Didn't look like any sumrner of love: just a thousand weekend warriors in a muddy field. She was the hand to fit my glove. Funny thing, the innocence of the lonely.

Out Of The Noise `Jethro Tull`

Old dog of experience, ripping through the black and yellow cabs, dodging rickshaws and the bicycle boys.

A Classic Case `Jethro Tull`

A Classic Case" One of the most peculiar Tull-albums is "A Classic Case".

Rover `Jethro Tull`

My lady of the meadows, My comber of the beach. You've thrown the stick for your dog's trick but it's floating out of reach. The long road is a rainbow and the pot of gold lies there.

Ladies `Jethro Tull`

Ladies Ladies of leisure, with their eyes on the back roads.

Scenario `Jethro Tull`

Scenario In long years of ancient time, stood alone a friend of mine. Reflected by the ever-burning sigh of a god who happened by.

Under Wraps `Jethro Tull`

Wrapped in the warmth of you wrapped up in your smile. Wrapped in the folds of your attention. Wear an air (keep mum) of casual indifference. Careful how you go about your usual business.

Circular Breathing `Jethro Tull`

Suspended in spiral sounds -- Sounds of circular breathing. I'm a kite on a silver thread. Daring lightning to strike me dead.

Crazed Institution `Jethro Tull`

Crazed Institution Just a little touch of make-up; just a little touch of bull; just a little 3-chord trick embedded in your platform soul; you can wear a gold Piaget on your Semaphore wrist; you

Under Wraps #1 `Jethro Tull`

Need to know Stamp the date upon your file masquerade, but well worth while Wrapped in the warmth of you wrapped up in your smile Wrapped in the folds of your attention Wear an air(keep mum) of

Ginnungagap `Jethro Tull`

Both man and woman falls awake From void and darkness, frost and flame From sleeping Ymir, a world to make The wordless voice, the scream, the howl Pure essence fills new Earth and Sky Ancestral form of

From A Deadbeat To An Old Greaser `Jethro Tull`

From a dead beat to an old greaser, here's thinking of you.

Old Ghosts `Jethro Tull`

Old Ghosts Hair stands high on the cat's back like a ridge of threatening hills. Sheepdogs howl, make tracks and growl their tails hanging low.

THE END `Jethro Tull`

THE END The Foot Of Our Stairs* We sleep by the ever-bright hole in the door, eat in the corner, talk to the floor, cheating the spiders who come to say "Please'', (politely).

Flying Dutchman `Jethro Tull`

Flying Dutchman Old lady with a barrow; life near ending Standing by the harbour wall; warm wishes sending children on the cold sea swell not fishers of men gone to chase away the last herring:

Acres Wild `Jethro Tull`

Where the dance of ages is playing still through far marches of acres wild. I'll make love to you in narrow side streets with shuttered windows, crumbling chimneys.

Slipstream `Jethro Tull`

Slipstream Well the lush separation unfolds you and the products of wealth push you along on the bow wave of the spiritless undying selves.