Lyrics Dwarf Documentary - Simon Bookish

Dwarf Documentary - Simon Bookish
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dwarf Documentary, artist - Simon Bookish. Album song Trainwreck / Raincheck, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 11.09.2007
Record label: Library of Nothing
Song language: English

Dwarf Documentary

I hide in a log cabin with a large groups of strangers.
We don’t know what’s
outside, but it’s making us pretty nervous
Channel Four make a terrible fuss of appointing a dwarf to present all of their
children’s programmes.
He turns out to be really rather good, exceptionally
engaging and handsome.
A long-term documentary of his life is commissioned
I go to the park, it’s very bright and looks like plastic, like a cartoon.
The grass is very green and the sky is very blue.
The ducks have left a lot of
duck shit all over a little island in the river.
I sit on the grass and explain
to George Bush and Donald Rumsfeld how ducks stand on one leg to avoid getting
shit on both feet.
They’re very interested and ask me to demonstrate
I go to the supermarket and buy weird fluffy toys for my little brother.
They all have ineffectual little limbs, grey threadbare fur, irregular numbers
of eyes and ears.
I am delighted that the supermarket stocks them since I know
that my brother has real-life creatures like this living in his backyard
I wander about barefoot in the duck shit then feel guilty because I promised my
friends in the log cabin that I wouldn’t talk to George Bush.
And now I have
The dwarf on Channel Four has become very old.
He resembles a miniature Edith
Sitwell, with his headscarf and sunken cheeks and is apparently now an iconic
figure in the art world.
He has been asked to appear on the catwalk show of
Vivienne Westwood’s new collection and Channel Four are covering the event for
the documentary, naturally
My father and I have a ridiculously melodramatic argument.
We’re both like
Lawrence Olivier doing Greek tragedy, all flailing arms and accusatory eyes.
The lighting is suitably stark: we’re spot-lit from below
All the clothes are black and yellow, striking geometric patterns on enormous
angular outfits.
Westwood explains to the cameras that if she can see the faces
of the people in the audience she gets nervous, so everyone has had to come
wearing an animal head over their evening wear
The camera pans out for the last shot

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