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Toyah

people Too many people, too many people Too many people Toyah Willcox - vocals Peter Van hooke - drums Ian Wherry - keyboards Phil Palmer - guitar Alan Carvell - backing vocals Toyah

I'm sorry I'm late I was delayed in time Having a last supper with some friends of mine ??? The monolithic face is the quantum phase Said these war

Angel And Me I knock the telephone from the table And the room starts to purr. I splash the contents from a drawer, A photo, mid-air

I love you, strange man You had come from so far away Talking We were talking, well we tried Then we danced Laughing We were laughing But then we touched

(willcox/sidelnyc) There's a house on the outskirts of Marlborough Past the polly tea rooms Hidden in the trees That watch your every move Consumed by

Wasp waisted Modest and man-shy We can never decide Which colour shall we paint our eyes. We?re getting ready To

a go back to start Toyah Willcox - vocals Peter Van Hooke - drums Simon Darlow - keyboards Ian Wherry - keyboards Al Hodge - guitar Lorna Wright - backing vocals Linda Taylor - backing vocals Toyah

(willcox/sidelnyc) Here I stand on a large chunk of rock Floatin' in the piss-pot part of the firmament We all push me pull you fuck chuck a buck you

My fingers are grass My tongue the asp My town a burial mound My eyes are jewels My ears hear fools And I put them down My feet are wings My body sings