We Came Across The West Sea
We Didn’t Have Much Idea Of The
Kind Of Climate Waiting
We Used Our Hands For Guidance
Like The Children Of A Preacher
Like A Dry Tree Seeking Water
Or A Daughter
Nice 'N' Sleazy
Nice 'N' Sleazy Does It
Nice 'N' Sleazy
Nice 'N' Sleazy
Does It Does It
Does It Every Time
Nice 'N' Sleazy
Nice 'N' Sleazy
Does It Does It
Does It Every Time
Nice 'N' Sleazy Does It
Nice 'N' Sleazy
Nice 'N' Sleazy
Does It Does It
Does It Every Time
Nice 'N' Sleazy
Nice 'N' Sleazy
Does It Does It
Does It Every Time
Nice 'N' Sleazy Does It
An Angel Came From Outside
Had No Halo Had No Father
With A Coat Of Many Colours
He Spoke Of Brothers Many
Wine And Women Song A Plenty
He Began To Write A Chapter
In History
Nice 'N' Sleazy
Nice 'N' Sleazy Does It
Nice 'N' Sleazy Does It
Nice 'N' Sleazy Does It
Does It Every Time
At times criminally overlooked by the " So Called " Musical Intelligentsia of the time but any serious knew that they were the most cerebral darkly humorous musically accomplished grpup of the Seventies ! And nihilistic outsiders may they always be !! From Sir Adrian Browne
An angel came from outside, had no hallow, had no father, with a coat of many colours... He spoke of brothers many, wine and women, song of plenty, he began to write a chapter in his story, nice and sleazy, nice and sleazy does it..... Ah, reminds me of me mad biking days.... What a band... What a song... And that bass....