01. Don’t Sit Down Cause I’ve Moved Your Chair

Break a mirror, roll the dice
Run with scissors through a chip pan fire fight
Go into business with a grizzly bear
But just don’t sit down ’cause I’ve moved your chair

Find a well known hard man and start a fight
Wear your shellsuit on bonfire night
Fill in a circular hole with a peg that’s square
But just don’t sit down ’cause I’ve moved your chair

Bite the lightning and tell me how it tastes
Kung fu fighting on your rollerskates
Do the Macarena in the devil’s lair
But just don’t sit down ’cause I’ve moved your chair

02. The Blond-O-Sonic Shimmer Trap

Black as a beacon
In a river of shimmering fog
Yes she was
If you were heat seeking
She was hard to ignore
Yes she was
And she snapped
Wing mirrors off a Cadillac
With a particular pretty one
And that meant she never had to strain her back
When she was putting her lippy on
Well Time tastes bland
When she’s not around
And you’d sit and you’d sink and approach the brink
Before she showed you how to shake love’s steady hand
And she snapped
Wing mirrors off a Cadillac
With a particular pretty one
And that meant she never had to strain her back
When she was putting her lippy on
Shake love’s steady hand
Shake love’s steady
She floats like a niccy rush but she stings like a B flat
The Blond-o sonic shimmer trap
And she snapped the wing mirrors off a Cadillac
With a particular pretty ones
And that meant she never had to strain her back
When she was putting her lippy on

03. I.D.S.T.

I wrote “I was here
I.D.S.T.”
On the bathroom mirror
I.D.S.T.
I.D.S.T.
I.D.S.T.
I.D.S.T.

I.D.S.T.
I.D.S.T.
I.D.S.
T.

I wrote “Mark for Jenny
I.D.S.T.”
With a drawing compass
On the backseat
I.D.S.T.
I.D.S.T.
I.D.S.T.

I.D.S.T.
I.D.S.T.
I.D.S.
T.

I.D.S.T.
I.D.S.T.
I.D.S.T.

I.D.S.
T.