| Song | Gazpacho |
| Artist | Marillion |
| Album | Live From Cadogan Hall |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| (music:marillion lyrics:steve hogarth & john helmer) | |
| Saw you walking on your velvet lawn | |
| Is it lonely on the moon? | |
| You took a dive and swallowed all you could | |
| Did you drink too much too soon? | |
| Nothing left for you to fight about | |
| And no-one wants to see you try | |
| The nearest neighbours are a mile away | |
| Does the ocean hear you cry? | |
| Punching at the sky | |
| They say the king is losin' his grip again | |
| They said you're bullet proof, they said you feel no pain | |
| It seems the hero is misunderstood again | |
| Is it love or is it surgery | |
| Makes he seem so ill at ease | |
| As she's begging you to please calm down | |
| In her silk armani on her knees | |
| Did you carry out those threats i heard | |
| Or were you only playing macho? | |
| And the stains on her versace scarf | |
| Were they really just gazpacho? | |
| They say the king is watching his back again | |
| They say the king is losing his grip again | |
| Raging like a bull to an empty ring | |
| D'you think they will forgive a hero anything? | |
| Now the ring is just a band of gold | |
| And your wife needs police protection | |
| While you're sparring with the journalists | |
| You're trying to win back her affection | |
| Is this what it means to be a man boxing up all your emotion | |
| So now she's gone and you're alone at last | |
| You can tell it to the ocean | |
| They say the king is losing his grip again | |
| They say the king is countin' his numbered days | |
| You never lost a fight in your whole life | |
| You never had no trouble sleepin' through the night | |
| The bottle and the doctor get you through the day | |
| The boys who run the house'll make it all ok | |
| You think they will forgive a hero anything | |
| Maybe hollywood... but maybe then again... | |
| Now the ring is just a band of gold... | |
| Drive the road... |
| music: marillion lyrics: steve hogarth john helmer | |
| Saw you walking on your velvet lawn | |
| Is it lonely on the moon? | |
| You took a dive and swallowed all you could | |
| Did you drink too much too soon? | |
| Nothing left for you to fight about | |
| And noone wants to see you try | |
| The nearest neighbours are a mile away | |
| Does the ocean hear you cry? | |
| Punching at the sky | |
| They say the king is losin' his grip again | |
| They said you' re bullet proof, they said you feel no pain | |
| It seems the hero is misunderstood again | |
| Is it love or is it surgery | |
| Makes he seem so ill at ease | |
| As she' s begging you to please calm down | |
| In her silk armani on her knees | |
| Did you carry out those threats i heard | |
| Or were you only playing macho? | |
| And the stains on her versace scarf | |
| Were they really just gazpacho? | |
| They say the king is watching his back again | |
| They say the king is losing his grip again | |
| Raging like a bull to an empty ring | |
| D' you think they will forgive a hero anything? | |
| Now the ring is just a band of gold | |
| And your wife needs police protection | |
| While you' re sparring with the journalists | |
| You' re trying to win back her affection | |
| Is this what it means to be a man boxing up all your emotion | |
| So now she' s gone and you' re alone at last | |
| You can tell it to the ocean | |
| They say the king is losing his grip again | |
| They say the king is countin' his numbered days | |
| You never lost a fight in your whole life | |
| You never had no trouble sleepin' through the night | |
| The bottle and the doctor get you through the day | |
| The boys who run the house' ll make it all ok | |
| You think they will forgive a hero anything | |
| Maybe hollywood... but maybe then again... | |
| Now the ring is just a band of gold... | |
| Drive the road... |
| music: marillion lyrics: steve hogarth john helmer | |
| Saw you walking on your velvet lawn | |
| Is it lonely on the moon? | |
| You took a dive and swallowed all you could | |
| Did you drink too much too soon? | |
| Nothing left for you to fight about | |
| And noone wants to see you try | |
| The nearest neighbours are a mile away | |
| Does the ocean hear you cry? | |
| Punching at the sky | |
| They say the king is losin' his grip again | |
| They said you' re bullet proof, they said you feel no pain | |
| It seems the hero is misunderstood again | |
| Is it love or is it surgery | |
| Makes he seem so ill at ease | |
| As she' s begging you to please calm down | |
| In her silk armani on her knees | |
| Did you carry out those threats i heard | |
| Or were you only playing macho? | |
| And the stains on her versace scarf | |
| Were they really just gazpacho? | |
| They say the king is watching his back again | |
| They say the king is losing his grip again | |
| Raging like a bull to an empty ring | |
| D' you think they will forgive a hero anything? | |
| Now the ring is just a band of gold | |
| And your wife needs police protection | |
| While you' re sparring with the journalists | |
| You' re trying to win back her affection | |
| Is this what it means to be a man boxing up all your emotion | |
| So now she' s gone and you' re alone at last | |
| You can tell it to the ocean | |
| They say the king is losing his grip again | |
| They say the king is countin' his numbered days | |
| You never lost a fight in your whole life | |
| You never had no trouble sleepin' through the night | |
| The bottle and the doctor get you through the day | |
| The boys who run the house' ll make it all ok | |
| You think they will forgive a hero anything | |
| Maybe hollywood... but maybe then again... | |
| Now the ring is just a band of gold... | |
| Drive the road... |