T. Rex

[fox69]

"Aznageel The Mage"

"Aznageel The Mage"


Woven deep beneath the caves of melted steel
Stalks a Mage, a necromancer heel,
Tortured runic clasps of Aztecetian skill,
The condor flies scared skies in scorch of Aznageel.

Below the sun his withered weasel scurries deep.
The streams of doom contrive to kiss his sculptured feet.
His raven legs all churned and ruined through towers of pride
Above the sun the princely guardian condor flies.

A beauty ruby fain it's worth twelve lives or more.
He stammers as he slugs over the staggered floor.
A chilled moment his dolphin eyes maul jewels of war
O joy the sunlit condor unearths Aznageel's door.

 

[fox69]

"Baby Boomerang"

"Baby Boomerang"


Slim lined sheik faced
Angel of the night
Riding like a cowboy
In the graveyard of the night
New York witch in the dungeon
Of the day
I'm trying to write my novel
But all you do is play

Mince pie dog-eye
Eagle on the wind
I'm searching through this garbage
Looking for a friend
Your uncle with an alligator
Chained to his leg
Dangles you your freedom
Then he offers you his bed

It seems to me to dream
Is something too wild
In Max's Kansas City
You a belladonna child
Riding on the highways
On the gateways to the south
You're talking with your boots
And you're walking with your mouth

Baby Boomerang
Baby Boomerang
You never spike a person
But you always bang the whole gang
Thank you ma'am

 

[fox69]

"Baby Strange"

"Baby Strange"


I see you walking
I see you talking
With all my friends
I'm shadowed under
You're like some thunder
I wanna be your friend

I wanna call you
I wanna ball you
All night long
In winds of passion
My whip is lashing
I wanna get you and then

OOO you're strange
Don't lame me baby strange
Don't lame me baby

The city's shaking
I ain't faking
Baby this is the end
I'm overloaded
My head's exploded
I wanna get you and then

 

[fox69]

"Ballrooms Of Mars"

"Ballrooms Of Mars"


You gonna look fine
Be primed for dancing
You're gonna trip and glide
All on the trembling plane
Your diamond hands
Will be stacked with roses
And wind and cars
And people of the past

I'll call you thing
Just when the moon sings
And place your face in stone
Upon the hill of stars
And gripped in the arms
Of the changeless madman
We'll dance our lives away
In the Ballrooms of Mars

You talk about day
I'm talking 'bout night time
When the monsters call out
The names of men
Bob Dylan knows
And I bet Alan Freed did
There are things in night
That are better not to behold

You dance
With your lizard leather boots on
And pull the strings
That change the faces of men
You diamond browed hag
You're a glitter-gaunt gangster
John Lennon knows your name
And I've seen his

 

[fox69]

"Beltane Walk"

"Beltane Walk"


Trucking down by the roadside
Met a man with a starhide
He said boy wouldn't you like to look
But could it give me love
Give me little love from her heart

Bopping down by the whirlpool
I met a girl she was god's tool
I said girl wouldn't you like to rock
But could it give me love
Give me little love from god's heart

Walking down by the westwind
I met a boy he was my friend
I said boy we could sing it too
And we do
Give us love
Give us little love
Give us little love from your hearts

And then we'll walk.

 

[fox69]

"Beyond The Risin' Sun"

"Beyond The Risin' Sun"


You've heard about the Fairyland
Where people walk hand in hand,
I tell you I know where it is
It's past the Apples of the Sun
Near the Land of the Golden One,
Far beyond the rising sun
You pass the oceans of this land
Pass the man with the golden hand
You smile as you watch the Dragons fly
And play upon the golden shore
And bang upon his magic door
Behind which people never die
When finally you make the scene
You see things you never dream
You thought they were only in your mind
Where Unicorns and young Gods play
From the break of dawn to the end of day
Always happy and kind in their minds.

 

[fox69]

"Billy Super Duper"

"Billy Super Duper"


Shot down, Billy - Billy Super Duper
handglide in polar wind
born up the road
from the house of my friend
and people dipped with crystal forms
love is just a young man
waiting to be born, Billy

Memory shattered glass
death servantes decides
who will most faulter
and who will always fly
on the carriages of destiny
but love is just a wonder on the slide

Oh Billy shot down, Billy shot down

Billy Super Duper
handglide in polar wind
born up the road
from the house of my friend
and people dipped with crystal forms
hanging always fly
but love is just a young man
walking on a wonderous slide

Get down Billy, get down Billy

 

[fox69]

"Black And White Incident"

"Black And White Incident"


I don't want a black and white Cadillac car
I don't want a black and white Jaguar
I don't want a black and white blue-jean scene
I just want for you to turn turn me on
To your fine, fine, superfine
Everywhere you're goin' around
My my my my my my my my...
I'm in love with you

I don't want a black and white Chevrolet
I don't want a black and white Lincoln A
I don't want a big fine woman everyday

I just want for you to turn turn me on
To your fine, fine, superfine
Everywhere you're goin' around
My, my, my, my, my, my, my....
I'm in love with you

I don't want a black and white Chevrolet
I don't want a black and white Lincoln A
I don't want a big fine woman everyday

I just want for you to turn turn me on
To your fine, fine, superfine
Everywhere you're goin' around
My, my, my, my, my, my, my....
I'm in love with you

 

[fox69]

"Blessed Wild Apple Girl"

"Blessed Wild Apple Girl"


Gypsy Girl, oh twisty pearl
Sat upon the stoney pale mare
Beltane Eve, by the fires you grieve
With your deep Babylonian hair

[Chorus:]
Blessed Wild Apple Girl move along now
Blessed Wild Apple Girl move along now
Blessed Wild Apple Girl

Gypsy girl, oh twisty girl
Your hands are dangled with flowers
Tangled torn, so stately born
For a throne in the (hill) halls of Ireland

[Chorus]

Fools have said the hills are dead
But her nose is a rose of the Shee
A silver sword by an ancient ford
Was my gift from this child of the trees

[Chorus to end]

 

[fox69]

"Bolan's Zip Gun (Theme From A Dragon)"

"Bolan's Zip Gun (Theme From A Dragon)"


Deep beneath an ancient shadow
Stunned with age and too much wisdom
Reclining in glass with eyes too steep
Relentless dimensions of quadraphonic sleep
Dwelt the wild grinding cyclopean pagan
Screaming destruction in sheer dazzling raiment
A thunderbolt master a 'lectronic' saviour
A gold galactic raver the Futuristic Dragon
Yes...
And I do mean Yes
Aaaargh!