di Brooker, Reid, Fisher

PROCOL HARUM

We skipped the light fandango
Turned cartwheels ‘cross the floor
I was feeling kinda seasick
But the crowd called out for more
The room was humming harder
As the ceiling flew away
When we called out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray

And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
That her face, at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale…

di Dick, Kelly, Mosley, Rothery, Trewaves

MARILLION

I’d be really pleased to meet you if I could remember your name
But I got problems of the memory ever since I got a winner in the fame game
I’m a citizen of Legoland travellin’ incommunicado
And I don’t give a damn for the Fleet Street aficionados

But I don’t want to be the back-page interview
I don’t want launderette anonymity
I want my hand prints in the concrete on Sunset Boulevard
A dummy in Tussaud’s you’ll see Incommunicado, incommunicado…