& a Further Songsheet Speedwritten by Jim Bellamy by Jim Bellamy (2024)

"WHEN I HURL BACK MY HEAD TO HOWL"

Verse 1: When I hurl back my head to howl,
Chasing flowers and men,
On love’s bed, fevered and dumb,
Gentility comes again.
Hyena laughter trapped inside,
A dog-mirror’s cruel game,
Midnight’s terminations bring,
Sex-terror’s burning flame.

Chorus: O, we wash our hands in clams,
Sirenisers send sweeties home,
Skies and herons hail heartiness,
Maimed beauties left alone.
Flashing baby cries carried,
Across sails and mouthfuls wide,
Torn affections bail out,
Moths unwinged, rise and glide.

Verse 2: Happy farms we grow,
Underpeg sugars, chicken sheds sliced,
Red horses dampened forever,
Riddlers for heeks and mice.
Burned cities yearn in silence,
Peekers violate the night,
Casinos roll with ease,
Feathers pluckers take flight.

Bridge: Livid dead men chattering,
Vaults idolize caressers’ wake,
Sinister death spattering,
Serial killers’ fate.
False fangs awaken,
Canaries idolize,
Seizuring epilepsy man,
sad*sts’ stew and cries.

Verse 3: Munchers from helterings meld,
Minx under muddied c*nts,
Hall of halls ruined,
Spermazotics and chemists’ hunts.
Lambwhites baa for dollies,
Rude rooms spunked and worn,
Studios and tombs overcome,
Wickedness of Gems reborn.

Outro: No end to long dead friends,
Telephone lines gone cold,
In the echoes of our minds,
Their stories still unfold.

Verse 4: When the moonlight fades to grey,
And shadows dance on walls,
We chase the echoes of the day,
Through haunted midnight halls.
Whispers of the past arise,
In the silence of the night,
Ghostly figures in disguise,
Lost in the pale moonlight.

Verse 5: In the garden of forgotten dreams,
Where roses wilt and die,
We wander through the silent streams,
Beneath a starless sky.
Memories like fallen leaves,
Scattered by the breeze,
We gather them in twilight eves,
And whisper our goodbyes.

Verse 6: When the dawn breaks through the night,
And morning paints the sky,
We face the world with newfound light,
And let the darkness die.
Hope arises with the sun,
Chasing fears away,
A new beginning has begun,
To greet the brand new day.

Outro: No end to long dead friends,
Telephone lines gone cold,
In the echoes of our minds,
Their stories still unfold.

Verse 7: In the labyrinth of time,
Where echoes softly fade,
We trace the lines of ancient rhyme,
In shadows we have made.
Through the corridors of dreams,
Where memories entwine,
We walk along the moonlit streams,
And sip the vintage wine.

Verse 8: When the stars begin to fall,
And night consumes the day,
We hear the distant siren’s call,
And let our fears allay.
In the silence of the night,
Where secrets softly lie,
We find our way by candlelight,
Beneath the endless sky.

Verse 9: In the garden of the lost,
Where shadows come to play,
We count the cost of love’s exhaust,
And dream the night away.
Through the whispers of the wind,
And the rustle of the leaves,
We find the strength to once begin,
And gather all our sheaves.

Verse 10: When the twilight fades to black,
And stars begin to gleam,
We follow on the winding track,
Of life’s eternal dream.
In the quiet of the night,
Where shadows softly creep,
We find our way by starlight,
And drift into the deep.

Outro: No end to long dead friends,
Telephone lines gone cold,
In the echoes of our minds,
Their stories still unfold.

Verse 11: In the echoes of the past,
Where shadows softly tread,
We find the moments that will last,
In memories we’ve shed.
Through the whispers of the night,
And the silence of the dawn,
We hold each other tight,
Until the darkness is gone.

Verse 12: When the morning light appears,
And shadows start to fade,
We face the world without our fears,
In the light of a new day.
In the garden of our dreams,
Where hope begins to grow,
We find the strength to heal the seams,
And let our spirits flow.

Verse 13: In the stillness of the night,
Where dreams and shadows blend,
We find the courage and the might,
To face what lies ahead.
Through the whispers of the wind,
And the rustle of the leaves,
We gather strength from deep within,
And find our hearts’ reprieve.

Verse 14: When the stars begin to shine,
And night embraces day,
We walk the path of the divine,
And let our fears allay.
In the garden of the soul,
Where love and hope reside,
We find the strength to make us whole,
And let our spirits guide.

Outro: No end to long dead friends,
Telephone lines gone cold,
In the echoes of our minds,
Their stories still unfold.

Verse 15: In the twilight’s gentle glow,
Where shadows softly play,
We find the strength to let love grow,
And chase the night away.
Through the whispers of the breeze,
And the rustle of the trees,
We find our hearts at ease,
In the calm of evening seas.

Verse 16: When the dawn begins to break,
And morning paints the sky,
We leave behind the night’s heartache,
And let our spirits fly.
In the garden of our dreams,
Where hope and love reside,
We find the strength to heal the seams,
And let our hearts be our guide.

Verse 17: In the stillness of the night,
Where dreams and shadows blend,
We find the courage and the might,
To face what lies ahead.
Through the whispers of the wind,
And the rustle of the leaves,
We gather strength from deep within,
And find our hearts’ reprieve.

Verse 18: When the stars begin to shine,
And night embraces day,
We walk the path of the divine,
And let our fears allay.
In the garden of the soul,
Where love and hope reside,
We find the strength to make us whole,
And let our spirits guide.

Outro: No end to long dead friends,
Telephone lines gone cold,
In the echoes of our minds,
Their stories still unfold.

& a Further Songsheet Speedwritten by Jim Bellamy by Jim Bellamy (2024)

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