Beth On The Beach Lyrics & Chords By Marty Beller

I taste like Polypropylene, A silicon face with a plastic sheen I'm a carbonized Robot, A synthesis of what is not The food I eat is electric blue; I only drink sci-fi pink C02 I...read more

You're bored, it's Sunday, 6.15, There's nothing else on the TV Check it out now, it's the Antiques Roadshow, Looking at old stuff, seeing if it's worth dough Fiona Bruce...read more

Her number's on the wall of a telephone box But a mistress in distress is something she's not You see, She can fake it - She can take the lot, And She can take you for every damn...read more

When I was alone, and I'd never met you Things just seemed more clear. Everything would take a turn for the worse Whenever you were... Anywhere. ...read more