Blow Flies

written for Skye and the Blowfly'z


Maybe you like a little Dusty?
When the rain falls in July?
Or the haunting sound of Hank Williams
Brother you and i see i to i

But i like the sound - of blow flies - of blow flies

Maybe you like the sound of songbirds?
Sometimes they can make you cry
Or the sound of a million cicadas
When it fills the whole sky

But i like the sound - of blow flies - of blow flies

Maybe you like the ocean?

The way the foam flies

Or the sound of a waterfall

Falling down from on high

But i like the sound - of blow flies - of blow flies

I know you

Where are you going?
What do you seek?
When you look back
What do you see?

Why are you running?
Running's no use
Running from reality is running away from the truth

But i know you, i know you

Birds and bees disappearing
and that's a fact
Seems we're implicated
in that act

Why are we running
When running's no use?
Running from reality is running away from the truth

But i know you, i know you

Chase your tale/tail

Written for and inspired by my son Mat 


No mind comes from minding your own business - no mind at all
No mind comes from minding your own business - no mind at all

'cause it's a game - chase your tail

Rats and pandas they know the meaning - they know it all
Rats and pandas they know the meaning - they know it all

it's just a game - chase your tale

there's no real meaning to existence - no meaning at all
there's no real meaning to existence - no meaning at all

it's just a game - chase your tale

No mind comes from minding your own business - no mind at all
Rats and pandas they know the answer - they know it all

it's a game - chase your tail

F for Fairlie

It's "F" for Fairlie "Wh" for Whakatane
It's "F" for Fairlie "Wh" for Whakatane

It's ph-phenomenal and always been this way

It's ph-phenomenal that's all i have to say

Living here is not as easy as it seems

Living here is not as easy as it seems

I tell you my friend it has a way to haunt your dreams

I tell you my friend it has a way to haunt your dreams

I don't want to listen to what you want me to hear

I don't want to listen to what you want me to hear

I just want to sit in the corner and quietly drink a beer

Just sit in the corner and cry into my beer

thanks to Peter for doing some magic on a wav file i sent him and giving this:

The very worst band in the world