WEDDING CAKE IN EUROPE
PARODY OF WIDE AWAKE IN EUROPE
FAD (LIVE)
A SORT OF HOMECOOKING (LIVE)
THE THREE CUPSIZES
LUNCH COMES FUMBLING
NOVEMBER 2010
WEDDING CAKE IN EUROPE was the first of three albums to be produced by Steve Lillywhite and was released in October 1980. The original sleeve featured the 'boy' Peter Rowan but Warner Bros, fearing controversy, released a different album cover in North America, featuring a stretched and distorted picture of the band. Other releases of note around the world included the original 12" vinyl of Boy in Japan - withdrawn after a few months and re-issued on the Polystar label. In several countries, Boy was also re-issued on 5" CD in April 1995 as part of the Island Master series. This Island Masters re-issue featured higher quality paper and extra pictures from the original LP's inner sleeve. On the heels of the UK and Ireland release of SOY, in Sweden they released a limited blue vinyl pressing, with identical sleeves and catalog number to the UK edition.
HERSHEY (LIVE)
PARODY OF MERCY (LIVE)
I was drinking some wine
And then smoking some bud
A chocolate acquisition
Does sound very good
Ya know I need chocolate, honey
I want sugar!
Don't want no substitution
So put away that burger
If you were nice
You'd saunter to the store
I would hope
For some Hershey bars
Bring me an arm load
Won't you be my hero
I want chocolate things
Got no dineros
I've cottage cheese
And some beef ground
I've condensed milk
And pork rounds
But I am aching
There's no chocolate in this home
I'm agitating
I can't drive cuz I'm too stoned
I'm tripping my britches
I must demand some grub
I'm digging for riches
But I'm shit out of luck
I feel pretty high
I've must get you
To bring me supplies
I will beg again
Owe you one again...again
If I hunger, baby
You best feed it
If you're smart you would
Baby, really speed it
If acquiesce to my throes: sex!
I've guaranteed it
I'm hungry
Too much!
I'm always hungry
So much!
You have got to get what I seek
Only then will you
Romance my physique
I will beg again
Owe you once again...again
I, I can't help myself
I need some choc
There's nothing
There's just nothing here
Now do the run
I'm jonesing
Now do the run
I'm jonesing
I will beg again
Owe you one again
Please, go sometime this century
Wish they had home delivery
I will beg again
Owe you one again
An injustice
This scarcity
Jonesing for it
Asperity
I'm deprived again
Deprived
I am deprived
Baby, I'll beg again
And again and again and again
And again and again
Again
TRACK 1 4:36
LYRICS BY BONNEEAU
MUSIC BY UCHEW
I’ll Get Crazy Bread
If We Get
Little Caesars
Tonight (LIVE)
PARODY OF I’ll Go Crazy If I Don’t Go Crazy Tonight (LIVE)
And you know it’s time to eat
Mother has made a Thanksgiving feast
She’s been cooking since the morning
We’re called in the distance
And you’re hungry so that’s fine
You skipped lunch for dinnertime
And your stomach growls
In sweet anticipation
Oh, oh, oh...
To mother’s we shall run
For homecooked fare
For homecooked fare tonight
And you hope that it won’t be like last year
We are seated when the tables set
Seems for some reason Mother’s upset
See faces frown and then glumly
Offer assistance
And we give our thanks to the Lord
While the kids’ shoving & giggles are ignored
Disinterested
Inebriated
Mother can’t stand up on her own
Okay...somebody, somebody, somebody
Hide the wine!
Somebody, somebody, somebody
Hide the wine!
Oh, oh, oh...
And the food is overdone
To the kitchen we run
We all fight the fire back
Homecooked fare?
Try nightmare!
Tonight...
Tonight...
Tonight...
Let’s order in tonight
I believe we have no choice
But to soldier on
There’ll be food tonight...
Tonight
Okay...somebody, somebody, somebody
A menu find!
Somebody, somebody, somebody
A menu find!
The kitchen is black, charcoaled pine
Like a bomb-blast went off there
No one finds the words
Mom just screams…
Tonight, the menu on the fridge
We’ll order from the pizza man
Order a pie...leave Mom be
She will cry and sober up
Tonight
And as far as Thanksgivings go
Through the ages this family’s known
Though Mom cooked since morning
It wasn’t all that bad
So tomorrow Mom might weep
But tonight
At last
We loved being home
We loved being home
TRACK 2 6:46
LYRICS BY BONNEEAU
MUSIC BY UCHEW
More Mints
For Offender (LIVE)
PARODY OF Moment Of Surrender (LIVE)
I tried not raising ire
She adds to courses: garlic
Laying cloves entire
Till the ire stayed with me
She’s prone to halitosis
She’ll render me unconscious
Two rolls of mints she’ll need
And just one roll of Certs on me
Leaving me dreading to stay
I fret myself will tire
Oh, God!
I lose desire!
It’s not that I don’t breathe in her love
But if she breathes on me...
Please, don’t breathe on me!
I need more mints for offender
I scolded at the breeze
Now would she notice me passing out
Or would notice if I flee?
I don’t want to be an asshole
But I halt her in our parked car
My gag reflex is out of control
I’m gagging
Breaking tact
Gagging
Breaking tact
And I start for the window
Down it rolls
To the window I must convalesce
To the window I turn...
The smells don’t cease
Take their toll
I was scrunching in my slumber
Having a real lucid dream
She’d kiss me despite my objections
Her face sharing strong cuisine
I need more mints for offender
Derision over transferability
She always notices me passing gas
Yet okay doing this to me
We were eating at a cafe
Chewed with patience, sat across
Every time I start to share my dismay
Chocking sounds
While my eyes they popped
Get some more mints for offender
Excision of this irritability
She does not notice that her mouth
Had really injusticed me
No, no, no, no, no, no!
No, no, no, no, no, no!
TRACK 3 7:11
LYRICS BY BONNEEAU
MUSIC BY UCHEW, BRIAN BEANO, AND DANIEL LESNOIX