| A sweetly scented angel fell, she laid her head upon my disbelief, and battled with me with her ever smile. |
Jethro Tull, |
A Passion Play |
| Lend me your ear, while I call you a fool. |
Jethro Tull, |
Witch's Promise |
| She's a warm fart at Christmas. |
Jethro Tull, |
Bad Eyed And Loveless |
| I'm a tiger when I want love, but I'm a snake if we disagree. |
Jethro Tull, |
Bungle In The Jungle |
| The legends lie cradled in the seagulls call, and the promise they made are ground beneath the sadist's fall. |
Jethro Tull, |
Thick As A Brick |
| Sitting on a park bench, eyeing up little girls with bad intent. |
Jethro Tull, |
Aqualung |
| I've tried my best to love you all, all you hypocrites and whores with your eyes on each other and locks on your doors. |
Jethro Tull, |
Dr. Bogenbroom |
| Take your place in a wiser world of bigger motor cars. |
Jethro Tull, |
Thick As A Brick |
| We'll have Superman for President, let Robin save the day. |
Jethro Tull, |
Thick As A Brick Part One |
| Her legs went on forever, like staring at infinity through a wisp of cotton panty along a skin of satin sea. |
Jethro Tull, |
Budapest |
| She's a nice girl, but her bad girl's better. |
Jethro Tull, |
Kissing Willie |
| Everyone's saved, we're in the grave. See you there for afternoon tea. |
Jethro Tull, |
The End |
| Who the hell can he be? He's never had V.D. |
Jethro Tull, |
Only Solitaire |
| I'll pour a cup to you my darling, raise it up, say Cheerio. |
Jethro Tull, |
Cheerio |
| In your pomp and all your glory, you're a poorer man than me. |
Jethro Tull, |
Wind Up |
| Your sperm's in the gutter, your love's in the sink. |
Jethro Tull, |
Thick As A Brick Part One |
| Snot is running down his nose, greasy fingers, smearing shabby clothes. |
Jethro Tull, |
Aqualung |
| I don't know about carry out, but you can carry me off to bed. |
Jethro Tull, |
Like A Tall Thin Girl |
| I'll make love to you in all good places, under black mountains and open spaces. |
Jethro Tull, |
Acres Wild |
| Did you ever get the feeling that the story's too damn real? |
Jethro Tull, |
Skating Away On The Thin Ice Of The New Day |
| Hold your head up to the gun of a million cathode ray tubes aired at your tiny skull. |
Jethro Tull, |
Quiz Kid |
| You were bred for humanity and sold to society. One day you'll wake up in the present day, a million generations removed from the expectations of being who you really want to be. |
Jethro Tull, |
Skating Away On The Thin Ice Of The New Day |
| He hears the silence howling catches angels as they fall, and the all time winner has got him by the fun. |
Jethro Tull, |
Locomotive Breath |
| I came across Mother Goose, so I turned her loose, she was screaming. |
Jethro Tull, |
Mother Goose |
| He's watching me watching you watching him watching me watching him watching. |
Jethro Tull, |
Watching Me Watching You |