1939 Front Cover
1939 Rear Cover
1939 CD
The special solo acoustic song by Davey called Three In A Bed can only be found on the 7" vinyl version of the 1939 single.
Crocketts.net release info:
Davey's sister Annie provides some lovely backing vox for '1939 Returning'.
| CD Tracklisting: 1939 RETURNING (AUG 2000 RECORDING) CHICKEN VS. MACHO (FEATURING MARY HOPKIN) HAPPY AS A BASTARD |
Vinyl Tracklisting: 1939 RETURNING (AUG 2000 RECORDING) THREE IN A BED |
1939 Front Cover |
1939 Rear Cover |
1939 CD |
We are not learning
1939 returning
Well I was wondering
Do as I choose
Or follow the ancient
chip off the block
Well I was thinking
I'll wear a rose
and in the morning
I'll be your dog
President of presidents the killer's here to take your life
We are not learning
1939 returning
We are not learning
1939 returning
If bricks were circular
The wind would come in
And we would all freeze
but I would be laughing
Humans or animals
we do as we please
Control is the currency
the vultures disease
President of presidents the killer's here to take your life
We are not learning
1939 returning
We are not learning
1939 returning
Naked, naked, naked, naked,
naked, naked, naked, naked
Naked solo renegade
The bodies of other animals will be my grave
No words, conscience, clothes or name
flesh in the natural chain
We are not learning
1939 returning
We are not learning
1939 returning
Got myself black and blue banging my head off a brick wall
And what'm I gonna do, throw in the towel and crawl
Well flaming hot blood is just an excuse for a war
Got myself black and blue but I'm still desperate for more
No aggro, no aggro, no aggro
I'd rather be chicken than macho
I'd rather be oblivious than know how
Got myself black and blue dragging my fists from cheek to cheek
I'm a hostile creep, harmonies not up my street
Flaming hot blood is just an excuse for a war
Got myself black and blue but i'm still desperate for more
No aggro, no aggro, no aggro
I'd rather be chicken than macho
I'd rather be oblivious than know how
Than know how
No aggro, no aggro, no aggro
I'd rather be chicken than macho
I'd rather be oblivious than know how
I'd rather be chicken than macho
I'd rather be oblvious than know how
Than know how
Than know how
Than know how
Than know how
I am the killer
The chosen one
I wear the suit
I dropped a gun
I am your liver
I am your lung
I bring this message
Have some fun
Every time I take some dirty drugs
Every time I make some dirty love
I'm happy as a bastard on fathers day
So glad to be your hot and sweaty sex slave
Happy as a bastard on fathers day
So glad to be your hot and sweaty sex slave
I am the womb
Singin' a (?)
A fallen empire
The empty chair
I am the truth
The dinamite
I bring this message
Fuck all night
Everytime I take some dirty drugs
Every time I make some dirty love
I'm happy as a bastard on fathers day
So glad to be your hot and sweaty sex slave
Happy as a bastard on fathers day
So glad to be your hot and sweaty sex slave
I see my world
Through a swirling mist
I'm always wankered
I'm always pissed
I am your liver
I am your lung
I bring this message
Have some fun
Everytime I take some dirty drugs
Everytime I make some dirty love
I'm happy as a bastard on fathers day
So glad to be your hot and sweaty sex slave
Happy as a bastard on fathers day
So glad to be your hot and sweaty sex slave
Happy as a bastard on fathers day
Happy as the turkey on Christmas day
As big as Gary Glitter on Playaway
Happy as a bastard on fathers day
Fuck you
There was two in the bed, and Tony Blair said
Suck on this Mr Hague, suck on this Mr Hague
There was two in the bed, and the Queen said
Wrong hole Charles, wrong hole Charles
There was three in the bed and Bill Clinton said
One testicle for you Chelsea, one testicle for you Hillary
There was one in the bed and Jesus said
Another night out and I just couldn't pull
Luckily the stable was full
I performed the miracle with a sheep
Turned it into Meryl Streep
Shoulda heard the woman bleet
Maaa harder Jesus
Baaa harder Jesus
Baaa harder Jesus
Fuck my wrinkly
Baaa starfish harder
Maaa maaa baaa Jesus
Maaaaaaaaaa
All lyrics interpreted by Jon Birch and Christopher Friend.
As they were worked out by ear they may be wrong in places.