Prospect - Toyah

Geballe/Willcox)

This serene madness

This deceptive rashness

Wonder wonder

Tundra tundra

Gritty splendour

Sink into the sand

And now I’m lost

Gloriously tossed

Into the mass

Of ravenous gladness

Turner Turner

Reverse your stroke

Brush a sky

As clear as Rye

Singing thunder

Humming gale

Melting diamond

Soft wet hail

Ruggedy ruggedy

Smooth rough kiss

You dig me up

To picture this

Come little baby

Put your lips to my breast

Summer snow-fall

Petal-blossom

Ice

Rocky land slide

Sugar grit eyes

I cradle you with love

I’m dreaming in your fears

Enough is enough

Of narcissus tears

Ruggedy ruggedy

Smooth rough kiss

You dig me up

To picture this

Toss me prospect

Sift every speck

Spick and span

My hand pan man

I love the feel of things closing in

I love the sound of my fists against brick

I love to resist

Sugar sweet, sugar sharp, sugar grit, sugar sin

Do you like what you see beneath my skin

Ruggedy ruggedy

Smooth rough kiss

You dig me up

To picture this

Toss me prospect

Sift every speck

Spick and span

My hand pan man

Ruggedy ruggedy

Beneath my skin

Smooth rough kiss

Beneath my skin

Ruggedy ruggedy

Smooth rough kiss