Procol Harum Lyrics

Album: Broken Barricades

Broken Barricades Lyrics

Skeptic at the feast in ashes 

Huntsmen at the voyeurs' ball 

Funeral parlour guests invited 

Mourning poorly worn by all 

Old and mouldy words of passion 

Savage Rose destroyed them all 

Wrote her fate in neon captions 

Slender sender made me crawl

Playmate of the Mouth expected 

Passionata bless the small 

Baby sandwich soaped for comfort 

Slippery sliding ten feet tall