[Music]
as I walked out of a London Bridge misty
morning early that I saw fair pretty me
was lamenting for Geordie my Geordie
will be hanging a golden shade tis not
the chain of many he was board of Kings
royal freed and lost to virtuous lady
my Jordans ever stolen or can occur he
never had a day
still six eight of the King’s Royal D
any soul mmm
[Music]
go bridle me my milk white steed go
bridle me my pony I will ride to London
school to plead for the life of Jody
[Music]
two pretty babies of I’m the third lies
in my body I’d freely bard with them
everyone if you’d spare the life of
Geordie
[Music]
[Music]
[Music]
well the judge looked over his left
shoulder
he said firm eight ansari said free made
you must be gone for I cannot pardon
[Music]
my Geordie will be hanged in a golden
chain tis not the chain of many stole 16
of the Kings royalty and he sold them
away and he’s so demanding and he’s so
[Music]
thank you very much I grew up in
Camborne any anyone from Camborne and
when I was a teenager I used to hang out
quite a lot in Cameroon Town Center and
there was a guy there who if you live in
Cameron you probably know there’s a man
that pushes a bike around all the time
well that’s him and he gave me a piece
of advice which was owned enough money
that you can get really drunk and then
get arrested to sleep there and never
have to pay any kind of rent and I’m not
suggesting that’s how you live your life
but I thought it was pretty cool that 14
years old and I kind of wrote this song
in homage to him and then later my
experience of trying to earn money being
a bit creative okay it’s called the
drunk tank
[Music]
today it’s been one of those days and
I’ve had many other day he’s just like
today there’s a park bench with my name
on it but I can’t go and lay on it coz
the residents complained Oh stay away
and I’m spitting on my shoes to make
them shine most likely a waste of my
time if you look rough enough they pay
you but to roughen they’re afraid of you
so drink yourself to drooling you’ll be
I’m an absent-minded woman cuz I need to
travel light will I drink myself to
death or will I stop bleeding in the
night is so pretentious am i right this
city’s full of poets suffering for their
art go get a job go and some money so we
can drink it half a state in the morning
then by 3:40 we’ll hit the drum tank and
sleep there in the warm till the morning
go get a job go earn some money so we
can drink it half a state in the morning
then by 3:40 will hit the drunk tank and
sleep there and or two and sleep there
in the world till morning
[Applause]
thank you this is the last song I’m
going to sing and it’s called the artist
and I wrote it when I was living in
Falmouth and I wrote it walking home one
night and they never actually made it
home because I just walked around all
night long until the morning and then
went to work and I kind of wrote it as I
was walking around because if you kind
of sing to yourself at night people
accept it because they think I know
they’ve been drinking or something
anyway this is it it’s kind of a sad
song
[Music]
solitary is the voice that speaks out
into darkness tells it automatically
convinces it the chord is an artist
a voice that makes ripples and the stone
tired
[Music]
a voice from a hand at this morning that
very same street face the feet reminding
itself Earth’s endless bad choices
isolate in itself in a movie world of
faces and voices
[Music]
and the souls in their shells have
abandoned the streets now for the sake
of warmth and safety though I wond how
much my never abandoned for me
I say abandoned very lit but I say a lot
of things like darling it hurts when you
love without looking when it means all
the world to me and to you it means
nothing
I say a lot of things I say a lot of
things I say things I cry my teeth down
to stumps and Daugherty into the fleshy
parts of her souls that I love and they
we
and I say I’m sorry as if that makes it
all better
if foond is invisible then it doesn’t
matter cuz it’s easy to treat part of a
thing like a home but it’s harder to
carry water and I’m broken and it’s easy
to believe something you long to be too
[Music]
but it’s hard to believe a lawyer when
he says I love you when he says I love
you
[Music]
in how I loved you so much
as I walked out of a London Bridge misty
morning early that I saw fair pretty me
was lamenting for Geordie my Geordie
will be hanging a golden shade tis not
the chain of many he was board of Kings
royal freed and lost to virtuous lady
my Jordans ever stolen or can occur he
never had a day
still six eight of the King’s Royal D
any soul mmm
[Music]
go bridle me my milk white steed go
bridle me my pony I will ride to London
school to plead for the life of Jody
[Music]
two pretty babies of I’m the third lies
in my body I’d freely bard with them
everyone if you’d spare the life of
Geordie
[Music]
[Music]
[Music]
well the judge looked over his left
shoulder
he said firm eight ansari said free made
you must be gone for I cannot pardon
[Music]
my Geordie will be hanged in a golden
chain tis not the chain of many stole 16
of the Kings royalty and he sold them
away and he’s so demanding and he’s so
[Music]
thank you very much I grew up in
Camborne any anyone from Camborne and
when I was a teenager I used to hang out
quite a lot in Cameroon Town Center and
there was a guy there who if you live in
Cameron you probably know there’s a man
that pushes a bike around all the time
well that’s him and he gave me a piece
of advice which was owned enough money
that you can get really drunk and then
get arrested to sleep there and never
have to pay any kind of rent and I’m not
suggesting that’s how you live your life
but I thought it was pretty cool that 14
years old and I kind of wrote this song
in homage to him and then later my
experience of trying to earn money being
a bit creative okay it’s called the
drunk tank
[Music]
today it’s been one of those days and
I’ve had many other day he’s just like
today there’s a park bench with my name
on it but I can’t go and lay on it coz
the residents complained Oh stay away
and I’m spitting on my shoes to make
them shine most likely a waste of my
time if you look rough enough they pay
you but to roughen they’re afraid of you
so drink yourself to drooling you’ll be
I’m an absent-minded woman cuz I need to
travel light will I drink myself to
death or will I stop bleeding in the
night is so pretentious am i right this
city’s full of poets suffering for their
art go get a job go and some money so we
can drink it half a state in the morning
then by 3:40 we’ll hit the drum tank and
sleep there in the warm till the morning
go get a job go earn some money so we
can drink it half a state in the morning
then by 3:40 will hit the drunk tank and
sleep there and or two and sleep there
in the world till morning
[Applause]
thank you this is the last song I’m
going to sing and it’s called the artist
and I wrote it when I was living in
Falmouth and I wrote it walking home one
night and they never actually made it
home because I just walked around all
night long until the morning and then
went to work and I kind of wrote it as I
was walking around because if you kind
of sing to yourself at night people
accept it because they think I know
they’ve been drinking or something
anyway this is it it’s kind of a sad
song
[Music]
solitary is the voice that speaks out
into darkness tells it automatically
convinces it the chord is an artist
a voice that makes ripples and the stone
tired
[Music]
a voice from a hand at this morning that
very same street face the feet reminding
itself Earth’s endless bad choices
isolate in itself in a movie world of
faces and voices
[Music]
and the souls in their shells have
abandoned the streets now for the sake
of warmth and safety though I wond how
much my never abandoned for me
I say abandoned very lit but I say a lot
of things like darling it hurts when you
love without looking when it means all
the world to me and to you it means
nothing
I say a lot of things I say a lot of
things I say things I cry my teeth down
to stumps and Daugherty into the fleshy
parts of her souls that I love and they
we
and I say I’m sorry as if that makes it
all better
if foond is invisible then it doesn’t
matter cuz it’s easy to treat part of a
thing like a home but it’s harder to
carry water and I’m broken and it’s easy
to believe something you long to be too
[Music]
but it’s hard to believe a lawyer when
he says I love you when he says I love
you
[Music]
in how I loved you so much
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