The Fall I'm Bobby pt 1 Lyrics:
MES: What I want to know is why don't real bands
with real singers that don't go round explaining
themselves. That's right go ahead, get ahead with
your puerile slurred word rigmarole and put it out
on the lids it's down congealed both the rest of
your post nearly half realised birdlike thoughts
clogging the solo seventies or new intellectual
skinhead morass a shad mock whistle honestly
professor competing with it observing
scientifically brains are in that need maths to
understand chords missing slide back to bottom of
ravine while they catch up freezing outside
contained thrash about. Thinks prescription wait a
minute I need time my irritability you will pay
for until you realise that it is you that are
dumb. It's you keeping me in this bird cage
screen. You don't work out go away stage cage
move. Comfortable leafy suburb. Green, lilac
German type houses <reckoning tape starts> a
pale pretentious pseudo arty walks up like a cross
between open the door. This began a slow palaver,
subtle and almost (unconscious) in this loss of
identity. And if you are bright, bubbly and
sizzling with split personality you are Bobby.
Voice2: They say imitation is the sincerest form
of flattery, but that fraction, that small
fraction missing is sometimes the most important.
We gave you, I am, Bobby. We gave you, I am,
Bobby. <muffled voices> Voice 3:I'll pay
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this in today then go to the market and library
then Quicksave for some booze. Edward's latest
single's out. In the shops tomorrow. It's a hot
number and it's at your local Quicksave store.
Voice 4: Extreme closeup of stamp banging down
loudly on giro cheque. Robert peers at photo of
Edward in music magazine. Special effect - Bobby's
thought voice with very nasty tone. Reverb. Very
loud bang of stamp. Though voice (your ma next)
with saliva . Closeup of Bobby Hazel picks up
music magazine and views with hatred picture of DJ
Lauren in showbiz section. Voice 5: Hello, oh it's
you yeah alright, have you got the right bloody
colour this time, only I don't want my hair deep
pink again. Voice 4: Bobby Hazel examines the
picture of DJ Lauren closely. Voice 5: I want a DJ
Lauren Voice 4: banging of receiver on phone. Cut
to Vidal Sassoon Salon. Closeup of hand
highlighting strip of hair with tint. Cut to
extreme closeup of DJ Lauren's face. Voice 5: It's
got to be the same Voice 4: hairdresser puts phone
down. Hairdresser says: Hiya Lauren what's up?
Voice 5: The Clonezone tonight. Can you do us
before six? Voice 4: The hairdresser says: The
Clonezone, great! Good place. Can you get us in?
Yeah, how you finding it? Alright Good sound
system there. What you wearing? Voice 5: Cut to
dream sequence inside CloneZone Voice 4: Special
effect of heavy beat of jungle techno mixed with
voiceover by Mark E Smith. FX Reverb, echo to beat
of music. Strobe in slow motion. Black and white
shot fade to the beat of music. Cut to DJ Lauren
in humble mode. Voice 6, female: Dirty little
twat. You remind me of my ex. Hello, oh it's you
yeah alright, have you got the right bloody colour
this time, only I don't want my hair deep pink
again. I want a DJ Lauren.
Lyrics: I'm Bobby pt 1, The Fall [end]