Lyrics
Brain-storming
habit-forming
battle-warning
weary
Winsome
actor
spewing
spineless
chilling
lines
---
The
critics
falling
over
to
tell
themselves
he′s
boring
And
really
not
an
awful
lot
of
fun.
Well
who
the
hell
can
he
be
when
he's
never
had
V.D.,
And
he
doesn′t
even
sit
on
toilet
seats?
Court-jesting,
never-resting
He
must
be
very
cunning
To
assume
an
air
of
dignity
And
bless
us
all
with
his
oratory
prowess,
His
lame-brained
antics
and
his
jumping
in
the
air.
And
every
night
his
act's
the
same
And
so
it
must
be
all
a
game
of
chess
he's
playing
"But
you′re
wrong,
Steve:
you
see,
it′s
only
solitaire."
Album
20 Years of Jethro Tull
1 Kelpie
2 Jack a Lynn
3 Down At the End of Your Road
4 Coronach
5 Beltane
6 A Stitch In Time
7 Too Many Too
8 Rhythm In Gold
9 Mayhem, Maybe
10 March the Mad Scientist
11 Witch's Promise
12 One for John Gee
13 King Henry's Madrigal
14 Blues Instrumental
15 Strip Cartoon
16 Sunshine Day
17 Aeroplane
18 Summerday Sands
19 I'm Your Gun
20 Jack Frost And The Hooded Crow
21 Grace
22 Fallen On Hard Times
23 The Clasp
24 Salamander
25 Overhang
26 Motoreyes
27 Only Solitaire
28 Saturation
29 One White Duck/010 = Nothing At All
30 Life's a Long Song
31 Under Wraps #2
32 The Chateau d’Isaster Tapes
33 Living In These Hard Times
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