Intro: Right ho, darling.  Yeh, be home
 (spoken) about 8:30.  No, no I'll go on a
bike.
   Verse: Beethoven's gone but his music lives on,
And Mozart don't go shoppin' no more,
You'll never meet Liszt or Brahms again,
And Elgar doesn't answer t
he door.
Sch?bert and Chopin used to chuckle and laugh,
Whilst composing a long sym
English Boy lyrics

I'm an English boy
I was brought up right
Hold me down
And I will bite
I know no fear
I serve with joy
I'm proud to be here
An English boy
I feel li
phony,
But one hundred and fifty years later,
There's very little of them left to see.
  Chorus: They're decomposing composers,
There's nothing much anyone can do,
Y
ou can still hear Beethoven,
But Beethoven cannot hear you.
   Verse: H?ndel and Haydn and Rachmaninov,
Enjoyed a nice drink with their meal,
But nowadays no-one will serve them,
And their gravy 
F Train lyrics

(Just one sec)
(Lavalamps are good)

Traveled on the f train down
The people press and crowd
They start to fade like footprints worn away
Only stop and sti
is left to congeal.
Verdi and Wagner delighted the cro
wds,
With their highly original sound,
The pianos they played are still working,
But they're both six feet underground.
  Chorus: They're decomposing composers,
There's less of them every year,
You can say what you like to Debussy,
But there's not m
uch of him left to hear.
  Finish: Claude Achille Debuss
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Woo oooh 
Yeah ah 

My head's full of thought 
Thoughts of you 
And I'm distracted so easy 
Thinking what to do 
So unsure, so unfamiliar 
Am 
y, died 1918.
Christophe Willebaud Gluck, died 1787.
Carl Maria von Weber, not at all well
1825, died 1826.  Giacomo Meyerbeer,
still alive 1863, not still alive 1864.
Modeste Mussorgsky, 1880 g
oing to parties,
no fun anymore 1881.  Johan Nepomuck
Hummel, chatting away nineteen to the
dozen with his mates down the pub every
evening 1836, 1837 nothing.