Memory Banks - Lazy Habits, Miss Baby Sol

Penny for your thoughts

Pound for your flesh

Either a penny for your thoughts or a pound for your flesh

It’s that precise point of impact deep within the think tank

Syntax error in my memory banks

So sincerely thanked but my once oiled machinery

Like british weather drearily seems to keep deceiving me

Bleeding me of reason and ability to hold feeling

Emotion on the run commiting treason, like it’s killing season

Out patrolling these cold streets for no reason damn it’s so freezing

But still I’ll keep reaching

In the hope that one day I’ll eradicate these character flaws, pause

Thinking that life needs to bring a little more before it stops cools and falls

Like Niagara, in need of Viagra to jumpstart this celibaate soul

Well I tried to see the future but tomorrow’d been sold

I might be digging tunnels but I’m never the mole

Perhaps I see but some of these people they refuse to lift their blindfolds

This plunge pool is just too cold, too strong and I’m just too old

For some of these excuses that I’ve been sold or since spent

Venting my frustrations on my own sentiment relentless rent

Books of blank cheques my mind can’t cash

Catch a thought well I thought that I caught at least something

Then I wake up in a bed of nothing, endless er sets nothing but the star

Penny for your thoughts

Pound for your flesh

Do you really have enought time to invest

First words the hardest

My minds like a tardis with banks for the memories thanks for the memories

Penny for your thoughts

Pound for your flesh

Do you really have enought time to invest

First words the hardest

My minds like a tardis with banks for the memories thanks for the memories

See my head is so fucked up I need to get counselling

My house is so fucked up i need to get the council in

Bricks in all the walls but none in the gaps

I’ve got water in my lungs but none in the taps

I’ve got a seven pound walkman with iPod headphones

Walking by the dead sea in the dead zone

Thoughts let roam as I’m led home along a lonely shore

By the clone of my long dead dog hopping on his only paws

Guy looks like a soda scream, listen to this machine tryna decode a scream

Tell me are androids really supposed to dream of electric sheep in electric

fields

I dream of an ocean green teeming with a commotion of electric eels,

moving in concentric wheels

This is emergent behaviour, forming complex shapes in the tetris maze but

Had a Stepford Wife and the sex was great

We cried real tears they dried up like Texas lakes

Is this the end, let’s just wait and see

Or wait for the next bus — there’s three!

Penny for your thoughts

Pound for your flesh

Do you really have enought time to invest

First words the hardest

My minds like a tardis with banks for the memories thanks for the memories

Penny for your thoughts

Pound for your flesh

Do you really have enought time to invest

First words the hardest

My minds like a tardis with banks for the memories thanks for the memories

It’s the crowd that moves that puts the groove in us

As long as we keep on moving they keep on forming a queue for us

I spit enough clues the truth won’t be eluding us

People see my pupils marvel at the Dr Doom in us

I know that human’s lust, undo my trust

Raise this tomb to the ground, break the room with us

My father’s in the room with us, hearing the tune with us

Feeling the groove with us I can’t see him now but I will soon enough

These retorts form the store bought the angles of this legacy

THe more I learn the less I wanna earn for the theiving heresy

At least to the ears and eyes has got me wishing I was deaf blind

Declined so many times I almost died in a damn dining chair

We’re in a house of disrepair, fractions of these nightmares

Led through cracks and crevices and boarded doors through weakened walls

Running from room to room to keep evading

Corridors are narrow where my mind’s close to a cave-in

Penny for your thoughts

Pound for your flesh

Do you really have enought time to invest

First words the hardest

My minds like a tardis with banks for the memories thanks for the memories

Penny for your thoughts

Pound for your flesh

Do you really have enought time to invest

First words the hardest

My minds like a tardis with banks for the memories thanks for the memories

Penny for your thoughts

Pound for your flesh

Do you really have enought time to invest

First words the hardest

My minds like a tardis with banks for the memories thanks for the memories

Penny for your thoughts

Pound for your flesh

Do you really have enought time to invest

First words the hardest

My minds like a tardis with

Banks for the memories thanks for the memories