Discussions In The Cave

Taken from "The Harold Pig Memorial" 2002

"Now come on
It came to past
In the place of a forest
Of natural balance
A song without singing
First and lasting
As we went along
Not listening

Even as angels told jokes
And evil spells were cast

By confection and affectation
Who split an atom
Rattled the bones
Tattooed the food
On the walls of my pad

Even as angels told jokes
And evil spells were cast

Discussions in the cave
Discussions in the cave
Discussions in the cave

Secrets in my living room"


Screech! Thats how it begins and then a sly melody begins, almost surfy but definately slightly un-nerving. Bob does his deep talky type vocals for a lot of this song and its classic Circus Devils oddness and experimentalness.