Arcticulate
Lyrics
Sitting in the frozen chair
Going unheard
Worth a look
Through your quarterlight
In a coven's lair
Changed password
By hook or by crook
Down rung and upright
The wind blares
Through the herd
Like a flipbook
Or insect bite
To be aware
Of what occurred
From a side-look
From a gobshite
And the love affair's
Wealth transferred
On a fishhook
Of a chicken fight
After morning prayers
First, second and third
From a fake book
True love at first sight
In the cold air
The temperature preferred
By the pastry cook's
Egg whites
Rare software
Thick like bean curd
On a meathook
In a red light
Subscription warfare
Pea-proof undergird
The ground shook
At the bomb site
Wears solar flares
At the Theatre Absurd
"Gobbledegook!
Have a good night!"
In the village square
The dogs purred
Advice retook
Without spite
Running out of snares
Walking out on words
Standing out, look
In the house of light
On chilled Sancerre
His speech slurred
Down the old brook
At the prizefight
Within cross hairs
Without crossed words
Queen took rook
By satellite
Near-miss in midair
But all undeterred
And all mistook
Like pigeons in spaceflight
Pair going spare
Like the Surfin' Bird
In a colouring book
At four-fifty Fahrenheit
Writer(s): Matt Browning, Paul Tyler, Pete Aylett
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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