so fly away Peter, and fly away Paul........
One White Duck
Proposition, deal. Flying button feel. Testicle testing.
Wallet ever-bulging. Dressed to the left, divulging
the wrinkles of his years.
Wedding-bell induced fears.
Shedding bell-end tears in the pocket of her resistance.
International assistance flowing generous and full
to his never-ready tool.
Pulls his eyes over her wool.
And he shudders as he comes.
And my rudder slowly turns me into the Marylebone
Road.
(try to guess this one)
by far, my favorite Tull release is Minstrel in the Gallery
second time I saw them in concert I had the pleasure of Ian singing a verse of Locomotive breath to me "on his hands and knees" about 18" from my face......and my hell, he's an ugly dude.
Last concert I ever went to was when they performed with only 3 members, Ian, Martin and Barriemore(?), doing acoustical.
The funny part was that it was a much younger crowd that usual, and in very atypical form, some young girl jumped up on stage and rushed Ian. It took him by quite surprise, as they are not really the kind of group that attracts screamy teen girls.