Sustained Disdain

Ill take the pass just like Edinson 
repay the faith shown in me 
I’m a class above the rest 
Long hair and an oblong chest 
And no one seems to call on me 
I’m hungry 
I’m lean
But No one’s as hungry 
Not as hungry as me 

A poacher 
I lead 
I sit here 
From Uruguay 

And I
Stare at the Advertising boards
The fans give a lukewarm applause 

I’m worth so much more 
If I’m in the team then im gunna score 
(Don’t think I’m too old 
Age is just a number 

so I’ll 
Wait til it’s over then I’ll leave 
Go to a place where they 
actually 
appreciate me

Hungry like Edinson

Magic Spells

Punk Rock Emotional

about people who think you should change your ways

Don't Need No

about eating healthy and wanting to be healthy whilst being unhealthy menatlly and physically

Munching the Fruits of Love

about how awkward first dates lead to awkward lives together

Deceptive yet Delicious

about being felt up by a 60 something year old man on a train when i was 14.

Nail

about being patronised by yr closest friends

John O' Groats

Thanks

Envious Intentions (Chris Wade)

First Benzo song in over two years. Deal with it.

Written and Performed by me.


I wrote this a couple of years ago and I can't lie this probably won't be the final version. That being said, I felt it was my version of familiar sounding songs and a lot of unknown ripping off melodies and stuff. It's a song that stays true to my sound whilst also pushing me out of my comfort zone in terms of making a 7 minute song as engaging as possible (this is comfortably my best 7+ minute tune.)

I hope you all love it as much as i love making it (i'm still working on it after all.) I just thought it's been a while and i'm currently aiming to get the pips out (NEW ALBUM) in the laatter part of year. Hope to have a Horse ALBUM?!? recorded soon as well.

Until next time mio amigos

BEnZO

The Reciept

2 many lyrics for this platform guys. go to bandcamp for lyrics.
https://fabulousthings.bandcamp.com/track/farm-to-table

Farm to Table

Repeat
I write this song so you repeat
It’s a whole 13 minutes it’s a lot to dissect 
So much you’ll be sick before you eat
Hungry
Only fulfilled when I hear the beat
Moving these shuffling feet
I got an itch that only 
dancing can scratch 
I see the people sway from side to side
Strobe lights 
They start an illusion 
That you’re still in my life
Oh wait that’s not you sorry wrong person 


The sounds I hear transcend the earth
I swam the seas 
I climbed up mountains 
I searched all instruments far and wide 
But I never could get that sound

My influences keep on dragging me back through time
And I’m trying to move forward
But the logic update still needs installing 
Trying failing trying failing trying failing finding success 

First 
Verse to chorus 
Fine
Try another time 
I need to stop 
adding words 
but I’ve got too 
much to say
I’ll work right through the night
I’ll sleep when I die
The perfect sounds
What the hell is this
You’re listening 
To fabulous things 

 
Buy our tapes
We tell the truth
This is the music 
that will make want to move
Giant baby
Fruit band 
The horse
Craig’s boys
Make noise 

So nice to see 
You’re still putting out music
send me some in an email
Is it just you or or do you have a band
Music 
(songs to teach your children when the go school)
Music 
(songs to teach your children when they broke the rules)
Music 
(Songs to teach your children when they fall in love)
Music
(songs to teach your children when they finally take drugs)
Music 
(songs to teach your children when they break all of their tiny hearts)
Music
(Songs to teach your children when they out live all of us


Old me
Old me just sat here trying to read
Does this book have pictures 
Will it leave me in stitches
If not I’ll watch tv
Hungry
Got some dumplings that I’m gunna eat
My timer is this song 
My foods is always burnt 
Because its always on repeat

DUMPLING

Idy Mirza - Winning Isn't Enough

I wasn't going to share this but I think i need to!

Photo taken By Mariella Driskell
 

lyrics:
Eat some bananas 
I don’t enjoy them 
I don’t see their point and fruit shouldn’t taste like that
How bout an apple Jim
It’ll keep you awake cos you can’t  go back to sleeping in the day! 

Clap sweet music crunching on some onions I feel so incomplete 
Canny sit still followed on some bad advice now wallowing in the deep! 

Munching on breadsticks 
Dry like fake snow and crunchy like old bones 
That’s unimpressive 
Thanks for addressing 
The obvious facts without any second guesses

Clap sweet music lunging with the drumbeat and I feel so obsolete 
Yoyo bungee up and down on roller skates what is really the need? 
Toy store junkie high on weird xanex whilst his family take another for the team 
Can’t sit still waving out the window whilst I reach for my my sweet Baptiste 


Solo

Clap sweet music singing like a nutter because you love everything 
Smooth as butter lumpy sweaty butter you just want to smother me 
Rollypolly money walking to the barbershop because you look so clean
Worn out grumpy hurting in your tummy and you lack human empathy 

Kraut

Toothpaste and ketchup
Like the pair of us I guess some things just don’t go together 
What a disaster 
Cuddles and laughter even perfect things leave a blemish on these weird times

Clap sweet music fighting like a boxer every time you take a swing 
Whole yet ruthless ducking down and left and right as you send him to the street
World of troubles troubling yet endearing whilst it takes a hold of me 
No thank you buddy that’s was really weird stay away from me you creep 

Salad dressing 
Dressing a salad because I’m about to lettuce all leave this god forsaken place 
Choking on plastic
Compilation fantastic 
Coming to a bandcamp near you soon

Clap sweet music bossy like a rich man with his hand up a golden goose
Covered in honey watching as the queen be makes us all her food
Hard yet runny boiling eggs they taste like rubber alien goop
Setting standards like a champ because I don’t have anything better to do!

Ketchup And Toothpaste

I got cabin fever from living in this room for so long 
Maybe if I walked around in circles I’d keep my 
(Feet on the ground) 
It’s not my place I don’t feel safe I feel quite low I’m such a state 
Gotta be the government making bad decisions again 

The children are the best investment but they let them go hungry for days
Whilst they sit with fat smiles on the faces as out leaders increase their pay

Dumb blonde
I finally crumble with rage as they throw acid onto his face 
Just because he acts different to the other kids in his school
They make a claim that he is strange it does not work he needs a cage 
Just because the doctor once told him he’s not quite the same 

As all the other kids in school 

The children are the best investment but they let them go hungry for days 
Whilst they sit with fat smiles on their faces as the leaders increase their pay. 

Shut up 
I’m finally acting my age without supervision 
Because My father told me that I gotta be like a rat in the system 
Hyper sceptic epileptic not a lot of wisdom 
Wake with no sleep inevitably makes me spasm 

But I’m not down yet I haven’t seen the astral plain in forever cos I’m keeping myself together 
As the world keeps falling apart and Jesus keeps emerging through cracks in the weather 
I keep keeping myself together

Invest In The Kids

I love his face I want his comfort every night 
Maybe he wants mine as well 
I’ll grow up someday 
Hold his hand and run away 
We don’t wanna be polite 
We’re the ones that they despise 

We have to (flee the country)
Go to the bank (withdraw money) 
We’ll be safe (I love you honey) 
I love you too (I wanna be a mummy)
Grab your things (what do I need) 
All you own (what’s mine is yours) 
We won’t go home (where will we go) 
We’ll aim for Rome (I’ve never been before) 
Then we’ll head for the next place along 

I looked into his eyes 
And he put me in his pocket
His arms are so tight 
But it doesn’t mean I want him to stop it 

We have to (flee the country)
Go to the bank (withdraw your money) 
We’ll be safe (I love you honey) 
I love you too (I wanna be a mummy)
Grab your things (what do I need) 
All you own (what’s mine is yours) 
We won’t go home (where will we go) 
We’ll aim for Rome (I’ve never been before) 

 Oh my god we’ve left our passports at home

We have to (stay in the country) 
Maybe we’ll (save our money) 
He probably won’t (think I’m funny) 
His brown hair (is looking very muddy) 
Unpack your things (don’t wanna stay here) 
We can’t leave (you don’t know for sure) 
Stuck at home (We’re loosing patience) 
Should have gone (but the writings on the wall)

i love his face

theworldhasfabulousthings@gmail.com

https://fabulousthings.bandcamp.com/album/munching-the-fruits-of-love

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