Seeing as we're talking nineties. One of the better bands from that period. From their first album which was making a bit of a splash during a three month period when I found myself in Barcelona in the summer of '96 just as the Euros started in England and after Newcastle Utd had just chucked away a ten point lead to Manchester United in the Premier League. An ode to their friend, Oxford graduate, drugs smuggler and oddball Howard Marks.
'You and me and the guy from the Sparks
Hanging out with Howard Marks
Hanging out with Howard Marks
We're the three musketeers, yeah
Gather 'round with your beers, yeah
There's no need for the fears
Throw a penny into my plastic satellite dish
Gather 'round with your beers, yeah
There's no need for the fears
Throw a penny into my plastic satellite dish
And make a wish
I wish you farewell
Buy buy, sell sell
I bid you goodbye
Sell sell, sky-high, sell sell
I wish you farewell
Buy buy, sell sell
I bid you goodbye
Sell sell, sky-high, sell sell
A big fax and a portion of lies
Washed down with a dire choke
Washed down with a dire choke
Pass the mic to your lover
Turn around and find another
Pass the buck to your brother
Turn around and find another
Pass the buck to your brother
Throw a penny into my plastic satellite dish
And make a wish
I bid you farewell
Buy buy, sell sell
I bid you goodbye
Sell sell, sky-high, sell sell'
And make a wish
I bid you farewell
Buy buy, sell sell
I bid you goodbye
Sell sell, sky-high, sell sell'
Songwriters
BUNFORD, HUW / CIARAN, CIAN / IEUAN, DAFYDD / PRYCE, GUTO / RHYS, GRUFF
BUNFORD, HUW / CIARAN, CIAN / IEUAN, DAFYDD / PRYCE, GUTO / RHYS, GRUFF
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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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