Bollard Block

the flames don't dance or slither

an angel full of smoke and splendor

and stanhope street is bum and derelict

a thousand thoughts to unscramble it

ow!

and i can't stop

my fucking mind

just let it drop

(ooh, ooh, oooooooohh...)

into that Bollard Block!!!!!

a tiny noise came back

to haunt me through the cracks

and i can't stop

my fucking mind

just let it drop

into that Bollard Block!

you'll open up

and find you need no talk

(just dance or slither....)

and why do I?

why do I?

what am I?

who am I?

who am I?

who....

who?....

who?....

you're gone

gone

you're gone

with your Bollard Block...