BOGUS BLIMP LYRICS

1. Jazz / Speech

Smiling and laughing and having a jolly good time is
definitly not everything.
Stand by for some important thoughts consering the survival
of mankind.

I have been a good boy for all of my life,
eating my vegetables.
Yum, yum, yum, yum.
It is time for dessert.
Extra large portion, please
with sugar on top, bottom and both sides.
That is what it is all about.

Yes indeed, I guess everyone, every single one of us want
to save the world.
Well, no time for that.
So get your creditcards,
children and guns
and head for the giga-store to avoid
the crowd on armageddon.

2. Sweets & Love

Gather your sticks and stones.
It is still life in these old bones.
There is gas on the rusty car.
I have brought my candy jar.
The sweets are red and fresh.
Young flesh.

Candy Mandy. Sugar Daddy.

Get off the streets, kids.
Do not talk to strangers.
Do not recieve anything from strangers
and never, ever get into strange cars.
Call the police.

Sweets and love

3. Hush Now

Hush now, little spaceboy.
The moon is shining bright.
It is time to say goodnight.

Kurt the super sonic,
three eyed Teddy-creep,
needs his beauty sleep.

Let me tuck you in
and put your helmet on.
The countdown has begun.

Ten-nine-seven-eight.
Five-four-three-two-one.
Six, Oh, never mind.
At the speed of light there is no time.

4. In / Exhale

Please remain calm.
Do not move about.
The only danger is that you will injure yourself
or accidentaly start fires.

5. Brains

When the majority of the brain-cells are dormant
the mind is doll, stupid and even lazy.
To remove these condition, therefor we must arouse,
the dormant cells in those parts that are affected.

When a genius is queer, exentric, peculiar,
on addicted to what is called, the artistic temperament
it is not he best developed form for genius.
It is not real genius, but an expression of
extra-ordinary powers under partly control.

Where we find real genius,
we find well balanced caracters and charming personalities.
We do not find such genius to be very sensitive...or
difficult to get along with.

Know, that is true, and stamp that conviction.
Stamp that conviction on every thought you think.
Then go to sleep in the conviction that you now are a
genius.

I am a genius. I am a brilliant writer.
My language is fluid and of the highest order.
I have at my command innumerable ideas.
I am original.

6. Even More

Shine. Flash. Beep. Tut.
We are entering the 21st Century, horay.
Prosperity forever and ever and ever.

7. Inside Here

My woman tells me to come out, where ever I am.
Is something the matter ? Let me in.
No, it is nothing at all.

I do not really know you that closely
not to mention myself.

The man in the mirror is a stranger to me.
I just need his eyes to ess.
It is so much easier inside here.







BOGUS BLIMP LYRICS