Beggars Opera Lyrics
"Passing her"

Bath stone and exhibition glowing from a round face pitching into colours
installations of the brave. Passing her passing her over to the world.
Leaning lights and bright holes drawing beams across the walls. Sacred
mind cracked up nose leaving cardboard in a blind.Passing her passing
her over to the world.Glazing chalk inter plastic fill your grape with two
tone gel creep across even stones wet and handsome tall and tense.
Essence in the nose I pierced frozen hair and glimpsy eyes folds of old
and modern life videos active acting choice. I love you you love me.
Internal a world external a 'Wasn't it nice?' racing for the beach running
racing for the beach swimming facing you with the sun wetter than hot on
the face of the luminous land.