Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Black Castles, artist - The Legendary Pink Dots. Album song The Golden Age, in the genre Date of issue: 21.02.2019
Record label: Metropolis Records
Song language: English
Black Castles |
| In the street, they’re digging holes and in the sinks |
| They’re swilling coal-tar, baby. |
| Feathers stuck on |
| Poles. |
| They’re waiting for the gas man (Goo-goo- |
| Ga-chew!) Tube train claims its fifteenth victim of an |
| Average week. |
| He tripped. |
| A family man with no |
| Ambition, meek as plastic tulips. |
| He made it to page |
| 53, they wrapped him round a fish and threw him |
| In the stew (Goo-goo-ga-chew.) Tuesday, it rained |
| Glue balls; |
| Wednesday morning was the smog |
| They moved in on the West Side--rubber masks |
| On. |
| They torched the whole damn lot. |
| The people |
| Died; |
| they fenced it off. |
| But still te peepos watch |
| From the top floor of the Euro Tower. |
| Round and |
| Round, 12 hours. |
| Fountains. |
| Fillet steak, a waiter with |
| A bow-tie. |
| Press it, squeeze it, and it spits. |
| Oh |
| Cologne! |
| We smell OK, the O-Zone's safe, we |
| Keep things underground. |
| The sound we hear is |
| Sweet soul music to the tannoy. |
| Chew your gum and |
| Close your eyes and nothing can annoy you |