Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Parasight, artist - Entombed. Album song To Ride, Shoot Straight and Speak the Truth, in the genre Date of issue: 27.04.2007
Record label: threeman
Song language: English
Parasight |
| Cast of characters |
| GRAHAM, a teenager |
| MOTHER, a busy housewife |
| FATHER, a conservative husband |
| POLICEMAN, a young constable |
| SCENE: A kitchen in suburbia, one bright Saturday morning |
| ACT ONE |
| Narrator: The insect-headed worker-wife will hang her waspies on the |
| Line. |
| Her husband burns his paper, sucks his pipe while studying |
| Their cushion-floor, his viscous poly-paste breath comes out. |
| Their |
| Wall-paper world is shattered by his shout. |
| A boy in blue is busy |
| Banging out a headache on the kitchen door. |
| All the while Graham |
| Slept on, dreaming of a world where he could do just what he wanted |
| To. |
| Mother and Father (in unison): No thugs in our house, are there dear? |
| We made that clear, we made little Graham promise us he’d be a good |
| Boy. |
| No thugs in our house, are there dear? |
| We made that clear, we |
| Made little Graham promise us he’d be a good boy. |
| ACT TWO |
| Narrator: The young policeman who just can’t grow a moustache will |
| Open up his book, and spoil their breakfast with reports of Asians who |
| Have been so badly kicked. |
| Policeman: Is this your son’s wallet I’ve got here? |
| He must have |