Ikara Colt At The Lodge lyrics

The sixty pence pocket book
All things now have become uncertain
And now turn aside from rebel muse
Sometime now, sometime, I'll call back soon

It transpires
Becomes resolute
It transpires
Becomes resolute

A black ball
It was finished
At the lodge

Chewed pen rewrites
Scores those big closed oak doors
A hot wire, a hand shake
All things now have become unhidden

It transpires
Becomes resolute
It transpires
Becomes resolute

A black ball
It was finished
At the lodge

I hear now what they said
What a thing to do
What a thing to say


I hear now what they said
What a thing to do
What a thing to say

I hear now what they said
What a thing to do
What a thing to say

I hear now what they said
What a thing to do
What a thing to say

At the lodge
At the lodge
At the lodge
At the lodge

Transpires
Becomes resolute
Transpires
Becomes resolute

A black ball
It was finished
It transpires
Becomes resolute