Rustin Man - Beth Gibbons, The Polish National Radio Symphony Orchestra & Krzysztof Penderecki

All I want to be is a shovely bubbly gobbly gook A seagull stole him from his slow mama's hands Aboard the boat, the Sweet Louisa And dropped him in the meadowlands Where wild hyenas taught him how to hunt old elephants So he spent his formative years eating out badunkadunk Fee fi fo fum (I smell the blood of an Englishman) Fee fi fo fum (I smell the blood of an Englishman) Fee fi fo fum (I smell the blood of an Englishman) Fee fi fo fum (I smell the blood of an Englishman) He traveled across the sea in the belly of a Japanese businessman On a pleasure ship to France And he don't know why she loves him And he don't know why the sun sets but Fee fi fo fum (I smell the blood of an Englishman) Fee fi fo fum (I smell the blood of an Englishman) Fee fi fo fum (I smell the blood of an Englishman) Fee fi fo fum (I smell the blood of an Englishman) Bang pow pow pow ah And her father hated him with the passion of a dying Chinaman He said, "Get him out of here or I'm going to bite off his face" No daddy daddy, don't daddy daddy "Get the fuck out of my house" No daddy daddy, don't daddy daddy "This is my house, my house" Fee fi fo fum (I smell the blood of an Englishman) Fee fi fo fum (I smell the blood of an Englishman) Fee fi fo fum (I smell the blood of an Englishman) Fee fi fo fum (I smell the blood of an Englishman)

You wish you were stronger You'd learn to love to be alone You're always running into the arms of disaster You wish you were smarter You'd sink your hopes with a stone You're always running into the arms of desire If I could change it all I would But I can't Heal the hurt that weighs you down But I can't Make some sense out of this world But I can't We used to dream We'd somehow always Land on our feet Despite all the distance No matter the tension Like cats entwined in heat Maybe I waited far too long Maybe I waded far too deep Maybe I waited far too long Waiting for the nights to right the I wish I was crueler I'd slash the throat of my god 'Cause I'm always running into the arms of disaster I wish I was colder I'd shiv myself in the yard 'Cause I'm always running into the arms of desire If I could change it all I would But I can't Heal the hurt that keeps us bound But I can't Make some sense out of this crazy world But I can't We used to dream We'd somehow always Land on our feet Despite all the distance No matter the tension Like cats entwined in heat We used to dream We'd somehow always Land on our feet Maybe I waited far too long Maybe I waded far too deep Maybe I waited far too long Waiting for the night to right the If I could change it all I would

Turning now she caught his eye For all he knows he cannot see Pleasures smolder inside Cover seasons that fell from view long ago Blame on your heart But then you know that now What do you do, you hide lies inside Why do you do that, I don't know why How long did I know you for I don't know why you had to go If only you had told her The words to enfold her long ago She took a breath and she never spoke The words tasted like To know she told a matinee There was an odor [Inaudible] anyway But you can take and you can see There's never enough of love for destiny Don't look back from day to day What I noticed wasn't me Strangers, they'll part again They'll never know For all the years they've disguised inside Knowing their years of loss remain How long did I know you for I don't know why you had to go If only you had told her The words to enfold her long ago

Time is but a memory The bitter note unsung running Trying to find salvation From the sorrow that is done For the life of me Will the sorrow rise? For this under Underlies all I see For time is but a memory Beautiful for some Feathered like a majorette In a rose unsaid and done Moments Like a rainbow colored sky How they come and go They come and go but why? For unknown Is our fortune And our fortune won't let go And our faith It will die with the sun It will lie underneath All will see For time is but a memory Beautiful for some Feathered like a majorette In a rose unsaid and done But it's all All for our future And our future won't let go [Incomprehensible]