Sneaking intuition

You consider me dumbstruck

I consider you every single day

You could say that I'm punch drunk

But I don't need to listen to it anyway

I've got a sneaking intuition

There's a man in a suitcase and they say that his arms are folded tight

Little problem of no space but the children are swimming out tonight to find you

They've got a sneaking intuition

They know there's got to be a way to get you close to me

That’s how the world’s supposed to be

Chikawaka

You will never know, will never touch or feel how much this really means to me unless I let it show but I don't think so somehow

All the ground I've lost and found would just crumble up and swallow me

If I ever told you how I feel there'd be nowhere for me to hide, don't doubt it, I could not exist I must insist that you will never go away, or else

All the ground I've lost and found would just crumble up and swallow me

You will never know, will never touch or feel or steal how much this never meant to me because you did not exist, I must insist that this was only in my head, or else

All the ground, I've lost and found would just crumble up and swallow me

The Bald Moroccan

There's a bald Moroccan on the rooftop tonight, and we know what he wants cos it's always the same, there's a bald Moroccan on the rooftop tonight

He's a loaded weapon and the looks so uptight but nobody's wrong and nobody's right

And I'm not prejudiced, I'm not incredulous, cos I know everyone you see could be carrying a message for me

There's a bag beside him and it's torn at the seams, and he knows how it looks and he knows what it means

I maybe should admit I can't see into it but I know everyone you see could be carrying a message for me

So let me take you into my confidence: there's nothing you can take that I wouldn't give you anyway, except my life, except my life

And I'm not prejudiced, I'm not incredulous, cos I know everyone you see could be carrying a message for me

Easy peasy

Since you've been away I can think of nothing to replace you

I never expected to

See that I'm held up looking for problems

What's wrong with you?

Cos if I'm with you it's easy peasy

How do you fancy making a list of things that you might want to do tonight?

Even Sherlock Holmes had a habit

What's wrong with you?

Find me something to hang my coat to, tie a rope to, maybe write a note to, for security

Well if you're with me it's easy peasy

Like all brilliant people I'm a nightmare to be with but I thought you might still want to be with me

Be my contact

So much for good intentions, 061

You've only known exceptions, 061, but they burden me

Don't play innocent, the shoes don’t fit you right

It won't take long to find my fix on you tonight

You've got to me my contact

Everything's funny when you're upside down

After all, you were everything that I ever wanted

I suppose it show's that nothing happens easily, but don't you know

They've only gone and dropped the dawn and started on a new day

Without you here to be my contact

I'm so heavy

I'm so heavy but I need to get up and go to the bathroom

I'm not ready I feel so heavy

But I need to get up and go to the bathroom

What? she said
It's three in the morning and I'm working in the morning
I get up get up stand up in a circle of

Opinionated people

And now you want to wake me up and go to the bathroom

Do you really prefer oysters?
Dear Antoninus, do you really like oysters?

Well come over here and help me up, and come to the bathroom