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Barcelona
02:32
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Barcelona
Isn't it aw-ful-ly nice to be in Barcelona
Back beneath the Catalunyan sun
Oh Barceloneta, I'll never forget her
Doubled in price, but still very nice and ever so much fun
Ponche Cabellero, It's terribly gay in the old fashioned way
Churches and state buildings; things one simply has to see
Bella Barcelona; folks are rightly proud to be
Blessed to love where you live and to visit
Another most excellent time and place
See the smiling faces; It's only torrential rain
Salut Gaudy Lordy there with half a pint of gin
Harrison and his Dads go for the Big Bang
The scent of Mary Jane is all around
Honestly, you would think that it grows on trees
Spaghetti legs and hairy knees we all end up at the lost and found
The Irish meet the English for the rugger
Why is it nobody seems to like a Brit
Politzi carry sub machine guns
As we saunter along the beach
Millionaire's Olympic harbour is beautifully lit
Dos Buccanero por favor senor
White sheets on pavement all around
Serg and Pep wear the Yellow ribbon in solidarity
Imprisoned politicians and Bolshy activists rebel
One can scarecly believe that that cad Francisco Franco
Ordered the bosch to wipe out the lot
Catalunyan Anarchists, ramming La Rambla wont deter us
Catalan revolution abounds Independence may one day be ours
But until then, "¿Es muy agradable estar en Barcelona "
Written by Martin Weller ©️ 2019
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2. |
Bar stool shuffle
03:10
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Bar stool shuffle
I am just a stool; Not tall enough to reach the bar
Don't buy no drinks but soak up plenty of yours
Knocked down sometimes but my legs are firm
I can't reach the bar
Only one temporary owner at a time
All sorts of assholes crushing me
Perching parking, belching, farting
You can only use me for a while
20 second rule applies; it's a public house
It's not a bad life under a bum & I get recovered from time to time
Bar flies, tavern rats, working men and those in spats
I'm often near and yet so far
Just a stool who can't reach the bar
Steadfast and sure strong and stable
Not like those stubbies around the table
Their short fat legs you cannot trust
I'll hold you up no matter what, no fuss
Last orders now, it's time to say 'te' ra'
See you tomorrow, maybe next week for another great debate
I don't judge or offer my opinions
I just take your weight
Here's to us! Raise a glass
To bar stools everywhere; up yours!
I'm just a stool, I don't go far
But I am not and never will I be - Tall enough to reach the bar
Written by Martin Weller ©️ 2019
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3. |
Caught short
03:11
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Caught short
Caught short, I need to spend a penny - breaking me neck
Bladder full and fit to burst
When you've gotta go, can't think of anything worse/else
Need to find a place in a hurry, but guess what
CS There's no where to hide and go, except behind a bush
The loo was just around the corner - I thought I can hang on
But they were locked, there was nowhere to run to
I couldn't hold it in, so
CS I really had to go - Out came Niagra falls, full Orininoco flow
No matter what your age it's best not to ignore it
You're often wrong - Hanging on for long is not an option any more
CS The saving grace; it was late at night
It wasn't funny at the time - gave me quite a fright/turn
Urgent need, oh what a feeling, a blessed relief
You can't win against bodily functions - If you think that you can,
next time you feel the urge just try not to sneeze my-good-man
So wherever you are, have one for the road
Don't want to get/be caught short, 'cause you never know
With your knickers down in the middle of Town
Hanging out, hoping there's no one about
*Along came a lass, she was jigging around
“Can you vacate that spot, I need to squat down
*CS “It's alright for you she says, but I have to crouch
I need that bush with no one around”.
*She was in in a flash, said, “you've made my day” - hey
CS, the need to spend a penny - breaking your neck
Need to find a place in a hurry, but guess what
Written by Martin Weller © 2019
* additional lyrics by Vicki Whatley
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4. |
Fill the crack
04:48
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Fill the crack
Fill the crack between broken slabs and craters
This isn't Cuba mate, it's out of control (Please, just fill the holes)
Watch where you step
If you fall give a call to the Health & safety exec
Put in a claim cos they are to blame
Do something now before it's too late
Before someone hits the deck and breaks their neck
Use the plastic mountain to solve the issue
Like they do in the thirld world
Sue the local council and Devon County Highways
Look at the size of that gaping hole
Fill it in with a nice pot plant
Tarmac and kerb; have a word
Watch where you're going on the broken sidewalk
Or pavement if you prefer
Keep 'em peeled. Mind how you go
Highway and byway, Belisha beacon
I've always liked that word
We've been saying for years, It will all end in tears
The council are well in arrears
A real worry and fear; not a political smear
No one seems to give a damn; It's all out of hand - riff
You pay your council tax, road tax and Duty - on fuel
But all of that doesn't guarantee an outcome
We're treated like fools, before a fall
Written by Martin Weller ©️ 2019
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5. |
Keep Portland Weird
05:10
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Keep Portland Weird
"Feels like there are two kinds of people, in Portland
Weird people and weird people with beards” —Sean Jordan
"Voodoo Doughnut maple bar with bacon
Heart disease on top of diabetes” —Scott Losse
Took all the houses that people of color were living in
Turned them into boutique ice cream parlors and nail bars!
It rains half the time in Portland
The sun just can’t be trusted
I saw a guy with a sign by SE Burnside & 32nd that read
‘I need a kidney donor, from one careful owner.’ - [Cravedog]
Head up the stairs for a happy cocktail hour, Hung far low
I like being here makes me feel more attractive, I know
I am sick of hearing about the big pink
The most frequent topic of conversation - in the city
Berbati Pan closed down according to the Goog
Where were you in our hour of adventure
Nowhere to be found driving around
Chattanooga neighborhood Friday
Satirycon Cathedral, Devil's Point – Stripparaoke – Mr Plywood
"It's not about the beer, it's about the beer" – Don Younger – Rogue
Dare Risk Dream, Hipster or hobo - I don't know Bro
We opened up in Stump Town, Multnomah County
TC came up with the slogan 'Keep Portland Weird'
Brewin' and drinkin' beer, cut off a slab of Redwood as a souvenir
Go Thorns Go Timbers
There's a man with a Zappa [beard] in the Music Millennium store
Searching for something floor by floor
When asked if any help was required, He replied with a smile:
“I'm here to find out if it's true what I've heard 'cross the miles”
So I explained: You are in the right place and have no fear
It's Terry Currier day and yup, Portland is still weird
Written by Martin Weller ©️ 2019
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6. |
Wrap rage
04:46
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Wrap rage
Go to the store to get my favourite meal for one
Blow me they've changed the brand; where' the aisle gone
Buy me dinner, get it home, but when I come to open it – uh uh oh
No way, no matter how or what I tried; I nearly screamed and cried
Wrap rage quickly ensued; Wrap rage I just wanted me food
I search everywhere for the kitchen scissors, but low and behold
The carving knife looks so tempting
Took up the handle and poised
Through the redening mist with one swift slice
Severed my artery; missed the package ended up in A&E [Accident & Emergency]
Starving, bloody, me
It was wrap rage that made me see red
Wrap rage could have ended up brown bread
Wrap rage; It's only a jar
I've tried the rubber band trick - but no success so far
I can't open the package; Suspect device - I want to throttle
That annoying fiddly little tag on the plastic bottle
The pilchard tin you can never get in
With the easy to open peel back top
Lethal edges if you prize the thing off; without snapping the ring
Without losing a chunk of skin or a digit
You're a better man than I Gunga Din, cos you've got a widget
A sorry story of our age, all over the Journal front page
Used to be road, but with child proof caps and sealed pack
Now it's wrap rage that fuels our ire, I want to throw it on the fire
How do the poor old devils get on (hang on a minute, I am one)
When every top is slippery or too tight to open
You could starve to death, whilst the fight goes on
Even the bread is a ba-stard with that little plastic tie around the top
Supposed to be resealable
But that presumes you can it open in the first place
Out comes the carving knife
Attempted breaking and entering whilst endangering my life
Tear here, tearing out my hair; cut along the line, open and reseal
Issues with tissues, clutching at straws; what a lot of hot air
Written by Martin Weller ©️ 2019
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7. |
Listen to me
02:47
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Listen to me
Red is the colour of your heart and hair
Love and compassion
Always one to have a care
Northern lass with a spirit of gold
She has left this song which can never get old
Listen to me, no, no, listen to me
The hours we spent in good company
Putting the world to rights
Sat side by side
She claims to be shy
But she's wonderfully wise
So, here' to you chuck
Right here in our lives
Something to bring back the laughter and smiles
We fall in and out and we fall out and in
Doesn't time fly by when we're 'avin a grin
Strong and self-confident; Ra ra ra
She's been known to empty the contents of her bra
She likes half a cider and the odd puff on me fag
Trevor just sits quiet like cos he don't like to brag
He's got the best girl in the whole wide world
And we'll never forget those immortal words
Listen to me, no, no, listen to me
The hours we spent in good company
Sat side by side
Just like Andy and Flo
Anne asked me to write this for when she has to go
So listen to no no listen to me
One more for the road
Three cheers to thee
When the baby was born she broke the mold
Now is the time that comes to us all
Lift up yer heads and open your hearts
Don't shed a tear that's not what Annie wants
Let's raise a brew to our champion lass
Here's to Anne Brogan – all good things must pass
Written by Martin Weller ©️ 2019
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8. |
Strain
02:31
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What a load of fuss about a plant - Bearing up under the....
Strain
Apothecanna Sexy Time, Royal Purple Topicals, Sunriver
Guzzling Liz Vasquez, Moby Dick, Sugarwolf, Green Crack
Barley Brown’s Hand Truck, Permafrost, Ching Ching
Bend Mango, Eugreen Parse, Wesley's Wish, Hindu, Tsu Reserve
Shango’s Gräs, Sassy's, Lucky Junk, Nana’s Fix, Kleen Karma Ambien, Mount Hood Magic, Bridesmaid, Single Ladies
Oozy couch blob, Blue Shark, Bruce Banner, Jar head, Silver Hawk
Yerba Buena, Zkittlez, Marrdog, Gorilla Glue, Lettuce Cuckoo
Leira rolls, Durban Poison, Electric Little Beirut, Kenck-Crispin
Closure Third Eye, Dragon Butterfly, Arcane Revelry, Occhipinti Jesus Tincture Radikon, Jakot, Serra Smock, Atavus, Eco Firma
Kosher Tangie, Girl Pilot, Obscure morphine, Texada Timewarp
Bone-deep, Obama, Orion's Belt, Sequestered Black Willie Nelson, Bernie's Universal, Vietnamese Tree Frog, Mexican, Ringo
East Fork, Lucid Forest Mystery Machine, Big Beard, Mindful
Golden Cobra, Bull Run, Trichcome, U Dub Hidden Elephant, Astral, Ten Four, Amnesia Starfighter, Crow's Storm
Tommy Chong, Albina Avenue, Euphorics, Kind Heart Collective
Flashy bright Psychoactive nuances, Cotton head space, Palatial vacancy, One gram draw, No duff, Stryder Mazzy Keen, Speedy Cactus, Jordan Islands, Dance party, Pistils, Squid shoot
Thin pop-top, Sweden Blommer, Colorado, Touch the leaf
China, Salzhauer, Panama, Mandarin fluency, Fresh earth
Freight train, Quintessential, Beast, Red eye, Dreamberry
Decadent dessert, Banging a bong, Alien Dog, Cerebral blast
Quill Utilitarian Grapefruit, Moon cake, Cataract Maniacs, Leviathan, Cinderella 99, Cluster, Grand Cru Citadel Odor
Flashback, Cool breeze, Sauvie Gaze, Grape Ape Candyland
Dr. Who, Smurf, Skywalker
Puff, Puff, Chomp – Soul food
Written by Martin Weller ©️ 2019
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9. |
It wasn't the EU
05:34
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It wasn't the EU
It wasn't the EU that split us in two, it was the fracking Tories
Fishing quotas, Pension age, Austerity, Homelessness, Destitution, Survival sex – what the...?
Not the EU, HM's UK Government – that's who, Tories
Education, Arts, Libraries, Youth Clubs, Despair, Immigration
Lies about the NHS, Adult Social Care, Mental Health, Fire, Police, Army types, burning buildings, power; cuts, cuts, cuts and more cuts, water contamination - Tories
Increased tuition fees – Fib Dems. Penury, removing bursaries, culling badgers, netting trees, dumbing down of society, filthy rich aristocracy in the UK - Rotten turning his back on Anarchy, Grenfell, Morrisey, begging letters from the local head, underfunding everything, except.... posh nob Tories
It not the EU that threatens your safety and freedom
It's the wailing tories
Tax havens for the super rich; whilst your meagre savings earn you zip – No FT – no fluffing tories
Tax tax and more tax plus 20% VAT value added what? -
Food banks
Nurses and Doctors, Windrush, leaving in droves, British standards crashing, Job losses for the euros - Dodgy hour contracts – zero - Universal credit, if you can ever get it – bolloctix - Tories
Went to poles 2016 – voted, Get rid of those Johnny foreigners, coming over here, Do you know what I mean?
No mate - that's UKIP and the hateful Tories
We're going to leave the Union, but we haven't got a plan
The talking heads on telly - “Blockheads” according to me Nan
It wasn't the EU that screwed us up, it was the lying Tories
It's not the perfect beast, but it doesn't make our laws
Leaving gives more power to the queer fish rich to screw us even more, are you sure?
No deal.
Written by Martin Weller ©️ 2019
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10. |
Pissed and stoned
02:28
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Pissed and stoned
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