Dick Heckstall-Smith - Moses in the Bullrushourses lyrics

Feeling like a Moses Throwing stony notes from tops of towers Cages life imposes Bits of late dictation Raining down on friendly purple resthomes Call it recreation Hate what's inside me Power that drives me Locked up in my fortress I can't stop the crowds from pa**ing sentence On my state of unrest Be an entertainer Slip it to them sly, they never notice Lions eat the tamer While Pharoah organizes (while Pharoah organizes) Tell everybody it's time to sing (tell everybody it's time to sing) Walking with my lobster In my interesting clowning costume Mother was a mobster, yeah, she was Looking for a headrest Keep away the dreams of headless horsemen News I never digest Keeping my head straight Down in the fire gate Somewhere far above me Faces far below are getting started On the ones that love me Packing in the people Pulling it to bits to show the insides Singing from the steeple While Hitler organizes (while Hitler organizes) Tell everybody it's time to sing (tell everybody it's time to sing) Tribes of lost pay the cost Feeling like a Moses Throwing stony notes from tops of towers Cages life imposes Bits of late dictation Raining down on friendly purple resthomes Call it recreation, and I do, hey Hate what's inside me Power that drives me Locked up in my fortress I can't stop the crowds from pa**ing sentence On my state of unrest Be an entertainer Slip it to them sly, they never notice Lions eat the tamer While Pharoah organizes (while Pharoah organizes) Tell everybody it's time to sing (tell everybody it's time to sing) Tribes of lost pay the cost