yes! i am a long way from home

'cause this music can put a human being in a trance like state and deprive it for the sneaking feeling of existing. 'cause music is bigger than words and wider than pictures. if someone said that mogwai are the stars

i would not object. if the stars had a sound

it would sound like this. the punishment for these solemn words can be hard. can blood boil like this at the sound of a noisy tape that i've heard?

i know one thing. on saturday

the sky will crumble together with a huge bang to fit into the cave. what?

start spieling now?

when ah shag a burd ye'd think antartica defrosted on her bed

sometimes when ah'm puffin' hash ah get a burd tae suck my dong

often when i don't clean my knob i get my sister to lick the cheese of my helmet

everytime ah poke my arse aff ah smell shite a' day

once i was eighteen an' i had to shoot ma spunk hole

said show 's yur beard ya slag"