This landscape, this war'try void
This landscape of land submerged
This landscape, all deep, all wide
This landscape of being denied
Even in the longest tunnels
train tracks are shim'ring
But not within this landscape of blue increase
This landscape, without surcease
Even in the thickest fog banks
Stands a lonely lighthouse
But not within this landscape of seas unbound
This landscape, without a sound
Even in the Fazbot Fact'ries
There is something moving
But not within this landscape, this all-below
This landscape, this land unknown...
''Look Away'' - LKHFF Style - Season 2 by CCB-18, literature
Literature
''Look Away'' - LKHFF Style - Season 2
CHORUS
HEATH:
Look away, look away,
look away, look away.
This show will wreck your evening,
your whole life and your day,
Every single episode is nothing
but dismay,
So look away, look away, look away...
VERSE 1
HODGES:
A town upon the coast
is on the verge of an attack.
Comfort, food and slumber are among
the things it lacks.
The team joins the Home Guard,
which keeps them in fantastic shape.
But you're the one who ought
to take this chance for an escape.
VERSE 2
BELLWEATHER:
So Leo's team have found a world,
where furry living's rich,
But Heath Lynx has a plan that going off
without a hitch.
It's a race against the clock to expose
his
''When Those Trucks Begin to Sing'' by CCB-18, literature
Literature
''When Those Trucks Begin to Sing''
MURDOCK:
I have known little civility, sir
Few have been kind, fewer truthful
ROSIE:
And though within my own underhaul, sir
I remain dutifully youthful
My paint reds, then peels, with chagrin
When those trucks begin to sing
MURDOCK:
How I pray fires to begin
When those trucks begin to sing
True, there’s been trouble and trickery, sir
Tremblings and tribulations
ROSIE:
Twitches from troubles with visitors, sir
Them, sir, and their usurpations
MURDOCK:
But my patience wears very thin
When those trucks begin to sing
ROSIE:
How I stay, I can’t imagine
When those trucks begin to sing
I’ve endured struggling and great mix
It gets dark around here quickly
Because of all the cows
Where they're from and why they came here
No one really knows
Cows are tough and surly
With reason, I suppose
There are cows, cows, cows in the streets
Saying cow things, doing as they please
There are cows, cows, cows everywhere
But when I think of you, dear, I don’t care
It gets light around here slowly
Because of how it goes
Every day we hear the same great list of those cows' ways
Thinking they’re so holy
while leaving their mentos
There are cows, cows, cows in the streets
Saying cow things, doing as they please
There are cows, cows, cows everywhere
But when I think
Moods get dark around here quickly
Because of all the trucks
What they want and where they came from
No one really knows
Trucks are rude and trouble
With reason, I suppose
There are trucks, trucks, trucks in the streets
Saying truck things, doing as they please
There are trucks, trucks, trucks everywhere
But when I think of you, dear, I don’t care
It gets quiet 'round here slowly
Because of how it goes
Every day we hear the same dumb list of those trucks' woes
Thinking they’re important while causing all chaos
There are trucks, trucks, trucks in the streets
Saying truck things, doing as they please
There are trucks, trucks, tru