bED fELLOWES

aN EMPTY hEART,

wITH NOTHING TO LOVE FOR

aN EMPTY HEART,

nO EMOTION ANYMORE

nO FEELINGS, NO,

nOTHING NICE KEPT INSIDE

nO FEELINGS, NO,

sTRIPPED OF ALL OUR PRIDE

chorus

tHERE'S NOTHING LEFT BETWEEN US,

nO BOND OF AFFECTION

wE'VE LOST EVERYTHING WE HAD,

nOW WE'RE LOSING OUR DIRECTION

iT'S MUTUAL, FOR EACH OTHER,

nO FUTURE HERE, WHY DO WE BOTHER,

wE CAN'T SAY NO

wE WONT LET GO

wE'RE NOTHING IN THIS WORLD

nO VALUE OF YOU & ME

nO VALUE TO SOCIETY

iT'S OVER PERMENANTLY

wE'RE NOTHING BUT BED FELLOWES

lET'S START AGAIN,

pUSH ASIDE THIS BAD-PATCH

lET'S START AGAIN,

aDMIT WE'RE A MISMATCH

aDMIT IT, NOW,

yOU SEE WHAT WE'RE TAKING

aDMIT IT, NOW,

dON'T ABUSE WHAT WE'RE MAKING

chorus

(c)1996 Andrew Farren & Tony Lloyd - Serve Chilled

Just For The Pain

There's a weird streak of something

It don't happen to us all

On top of a tall building

some folk really want to fall

they say "No I'm not scared of heights

in fact I think they're fun

It's just that If I stay up here I know I'm gonna jump"

No one really knows quite why

but they just need to do it

It makes their life worthwhile

cos' they just do it for the pain

yeah they do it for the pain

While you try to hold your breath

to see exactly how you feel

That time just when you're passing out

Makes everything unreal

Like when you see electric fences round some cow-filled fields

It's not enough you get it out and piss, how does it feel?

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

No one really knows quite why

Last time in casualty I'm sure I saw that guy

He's always burnt or broken

He just does it for the pain

It's something up there in his brain.

They all know they're gonna die

that doesn't bother them

It's not important cos' what matters is

how well, how slow and when.

(c) 1996 Tony Lloyd. (THISISAPILEOFSHITE,THISIS)

Being Sick(Mike Gatting?!)

My head is square

But I like achovies

My bottom is bare

Can you see my sprouts?

Oh. That's O.K.

I've eaten to much

Quite soon I'll start retching

My stomach will churn

And I will be sick

Ch

Saturday Night and I'm looking at the toilet

All the lights are flashing

But none are turned on

Saturday Night and I'm stuck in the toilet

The door is wide open

But I can't be fucked to move

I'm reading a book

Cos I like the pictures

Read it cover to cover

The pages are glued shut

I've haven't been drinking

But I've had too much

Quite soon I'll start climbing

My way up the stairs

To be sick

Ch

Saturday Night and I'm looking at the toilet

The bog is nicely flushing

But I still missed the pan

Saturday night and I'm stuck in the toilet

I'd quite like to leave

But I can't get my pants on

2ndCH

I'm being sick

Very sick

See it run through the holes in

Andrew's toilet floor

Glad No carpets been put in.

Oh. - No one told me

Now I look like Mike Gatting!

mY tHOUGHTS aPPEAR oN bALLOONS iN tHE sKY

When the rain comes

old campaign speeches

howl outside my moon

appearing on my breaches

nearing the end of the game

old campaign speeches

howling at my window pain

Chorus:

my thoughts are appearing )

on balloons in the sky )X2

my life is a script )

and I don't know what why )

and I don't know why

why am I hearing these things

things I am wanting to hear

hearing them year after year

year after year after year

after year

fill me with joy

and you will be paid

the slaves of darkness

will still be enslaved

under the velvet sky

where my life's crazy paved

the eggs in my pan are starting to small fry

chorus

eat from my hands

and you will be blessed

if you have any problems

your life will be un-messed

your soul will be with mine

I'll put you to the test

the pees in my pod are begginning to dine

chorus

(c) tONY lLOYD 1996 - sERVE cHILLED

These are not all the songs. I may add some of the others later but don't wait up.
Incidentally the band was formed by Andrew Farren in Late 1995 and was originally called "The Goat Blowers" The members then were Ramon Davies, Andrew, Tony Lloyd (Colin), John Eagle & Liam Ellis. This never got off the ground. (The name was crap anyway.) Andrew and me (TL - Colin) formed 'Serve Chilled' in October '96 (my name - much better than the goat blowers) Dean Powell-Perry injected a rich vein of talent with his guitar playing antics and amusing lack of hair. DON'T Em@il asking for tunes or git tab. to these songs cos half of them 'aint got none to speak of. - Blame Dean. Record Companies contact us @ email address of Colin's Homepage

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