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Smile - Peter Hammill

"The jokes are everywhere, the secret deal's complete Money talks, some good advice, the politicians run like clockwork mice, all fits the masterplan. A database on the telephone and cable sunshine floods"

Evidently Goldfish - Peter Hammill

"Check the honesty of what's on offer, true detective or a fake fakir? All the evidence is circumstantial as mud the evidence is clear. Paranormal the investigation where do things go when they disappear? All"

Not The Man - Peter Hammill

"There are so many questions, there are so many doubts this is auto suggestion your spirit is giving out. If I offered my reasons would you give me a break? Now it's all open season, no sense of give and"

The Gift Of Fire - Peter Hammill

"Like a wind in the wilderness like a swell on the ocean... would the spell be unbroken if it was never phrased? She was always the precious child, she was always a strange one, a derangement runs deep"

You Can't Want What You Always Get - Peter Hammill

"Give it a bit of hard on the rudder hot on the heels of foot to the floor; setting your mind on one thing or the other, do you still find you're always wanting something more? Yes, and the thing you want"

Easy To Slip Away - Peter Hammill

"My friends, I never really thought you'd go, but, then, we know that's the way it happens here. Now time is like cat's cradle in my hands: I gather up the strands much too slowly. The refugees are gone...they"

Dropping The Torch - Peter Hammill

"We play games and every move is noted down as a subsequent cause and effectively chains our freedom and will to live; we settle in to simple survival, hanging on our pleasures grimly... we must never let"

(In The) Black Room/The Tower - Peter Hammill

"'''(In the) Black Room''' I was thinking about thinking but it really didn't get me very far, so I thought I'd throw a Tarot, but I only got the Priestess and the Star. There's a shadow cast between"

The Jargon King - Peter Hammill

"He prescribes the subject he proscribes outsiders his terms have a golden ring. He wants to find some order quantifying chaos in words that all the children sing. He tabulates the lexicon vocabulary minimised bow"

Fogwalking - Peter Hammill

"Everything clumsy slow-motion, I look for the source. Buildings loom up like icebergs on collision course. I don't want to go in there, I just want to be alone, unpick the stitches of time in London in"

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