SOFT MACHINE
"Jet Propelled Photographs" (1967)
and other early stuff


  • Fred The Fish (D.Allen)
  • I Should've Known (H.Hopper)
  • Memories (H.Hopper)
  • You Don't Remember (R.Wyatt/D.Allen)
  • She's Gone (K.Ayers)
  • She's Gone [version 2] (K.Ayers)
  • Slow Walkin' Talk (B.Hopper)

  • LOVE MAKES SWEET MUSIC
    Words and Music
    by Kevin Ayers

    Love makes sweet music
    Makes you wanna shout
    Love makes sweet music
    Makes you wanna run, makes you wanna cry out
    Makes you wanna shout, makes you wanna run to her

    Every night it's the same old scene
    Drinking wine cos you're scared to dream
    But you know that things will get better
    If you let your dreams get better than wine
    It's a waste of time

    When it's dark and you hear your heart beat
    Walk down moonlight's lonely high street
    Something sings and you feel sunshine
    But you know you're full of moonshine, too
    It's staring at you - yeah, alright now

    Love makes sweet music
    Makes you wanna shout
    Love makes sweet music
    Makes you wanna run, makes you wanna cry out
    Makes you wanna shout, makes you wanna run to her

    And you're right where you were
    Yeah, alright now

    Love makes sweet music
    Makes you wanna shout
    Love makes sweet music, yeah
    It makes you wanna run, makes you wanna cry out
    Makes you wanna shout, makes you wanna run...

    And it makes you wanna run and cry
    Makes you wanna run...


    FEELIN' REELIN' SQUEALIN'
    Words and Music
    by Kevin Ayers

    This is a token of words unspoken to you
    Honey, I'm feeling reeling and squealing for you

    Why don't you tell me
    One way or another
    That you'd rather be
    Your father and mother

    This is a feeling from the ceiling of my dreams
    I get hung up, tied and strung up on your scene

    I'm something far away
    It doesn't matter what I say
    You've got your simple way
    You're safely tucked away

    Are you happy? Aren't you happy?

    This is a feeling from the ceiling of my dreams
    I get hung up, tied and strung up on your scene

    I close my eyes on your soft guitar....

    This is feeling
    This is squealing
    This is reeling...


    FRED THE FISH
    Words and Music
    by Daevid Allen

    Hand me me bowler & me didgery-do
    One banana sandwich & a bucket of tea
    Abra-cabra-dabra I'm a coolibar tree
    Takes a bowl of soup to paint a picture like me
    Some dog's breakfast of a bloke I be
    Smokin' all the tea leaves on me family tree
    I'm a friend of tweedledum & tweedly dee
    I'm so outa sight that now there's nothin' to see

    O hand me a dalhia
    I'm goin' to Australia
    Me life's been a failure
    She's turned me down

    So soon I'll be waltzin' on the old gold sands
    Everythin' too lovely to understand
    Pass me the parsley & me ninety-ninth chip
    Ain't nothin' nasty gonna pass my lips
    Da-da-de-ho gimme sweet potatoes

    BOINK


    THAT'S HOW MUCH I NEED YOU NOW
    Words and Music
    by Robert Wyatt

    I need you more than ever now
    Where the trees grow
    That's where my love died
    That's where you can hide
    That's now much I need you now

    I feed you more than leaves are brown
    Where the sun shines on my feet
    That's where my love died
    That's where you can hide
    That's now much I need you now

    I need you more than ever now
    Where the trees grow, tree
    That's where my love died
    That's where you can hide, yeah
    That's now much I need you now
    That's now much I need you now


    I SHOULD'VE KNOWN
    Words and Music
    by Hugh Hopper

    You may laugh at me, girl
    Say I don't deserve
    All the things I've had - sad...

    I should've known it wouldn't last
    But things were happening so fast
    I'll never know just how it stayed so long
    I should've known it, should've seen at the time
    But when you're happy, don't you know that you're blind?

    I should've known it wouldn't last, no
    But things were happening so fast
    I'll never know just how it stayed so long
    I should've known it, should've seen at the time
    But when you're happy, you don't know that you're blind - don't you know?
    No - yeah...

    You may laugh at me, girl
    Say I don't deserve
    All the things I've had - sad...


    JET PROPELLED PHOTOGRAPH
    Words and Music
    by Kevin Ayers

    How far can anyone go and to where?
    How much can anyone do and to whom?
    Oh, oh, oh, girl - I'm so low, girl
    What can I do? I believe in you!

    How far can anyone go and to where?
    How much can anyone do and to whom?
    Oh, oh, oh, girl - I'm so low, girl
    Take a look around, what's that you found?

    There'll come a time
    When you won't understand
    The position on...


    WHEN I DON'T WANT YOU
    Words and Music
    by Hugh Hopper

    When I don't want you
    Why do I stay here?
    You're not the one
    For me

    Is it because girl
    You know you say that you need me
    And you cry when I say
    When I say that I'll go?

    And I'm tired
    Baby, I'm tired by your tears
    They don't reach my ears anymore
    No, not anymore


    MEMORIES
    Words and Music
    by Hugh Hopper

    I know I cannot leave this place
    full of memories
    Things like the way they knew us
    all over town

    We used to walk the streets together
    We could be seen
    Past shops where people knew us
    Yeah, people knew

    I've got to choose between tomorrow
    and yesterday
    I can't stop to think about
    my life, here today

    Maybe I'll find someone to get you
    off my mind
    Take me away from here
    and leave it, leave it all behind

    Memories can hang you up and haunt you
    all your life, you know
    Get so you cannot stay
    and yet cannot go

    I could find out where she's gone
    Today I feel so unhappy
    Streets seem so empty now
    I want you with me


    YOU DON'T REMEMBER
    Words by Robert Wyatt
    Music by Robert Wyatt and Daevid Allen

    Could almost see her eyes
    Is it me she despises or you - or you, girl?
    You're awfully nice to me
    And I'm sure you can see what her game is - it's me, girl!

    She sees you in her place
    Just as if it's a race and you're winning - me, girl!
    She just can't undertsand
    That for me everything's just beginning - with me, girl!

    But before this feeling dies
    Remember that I told you lies...

    Now I love your eyes - on me, girl
    See how the time flies - past me, girl
    She's learning to hate
    But it's just too late for me - for me, girl
    It was the same with her love
    It just wasn't enough for me - for me, girl

    But before this feeling dies
    Remember that I told you lies...


    SHE'S GONE
    Words and Music
    by Kevin Ayers

    Baby's fine, baby's mine
    You understand that she's gone

    I said hold me tight, stay tonight
    My little woman has gone

    Won't you let me walk with you
    Talk with you, make love to you?
    Won't you let me hold you tight?
    Stay tonight!

    Baby's fine, baby's mine
    My little woman has gone - yeah, she's a teeny-bopper!


    SHE'S GONE [version 2]
    Words and Music
    by Kevin Ayers

    That's all right, you can take all night
    My little woman has gone
    Babe ---------- your name
    It's just not the same
    And I think you're someone else

    She's gone - my baby's gone
    My little girl has gone

    After all the scenes we had
    You can't stop me feeling sad
    But won't you let me leave my mind behind?
    But baby, I treat you kind, so...

    That's all right, you can take all night
    My little woman has gone


    I'D RATHER BE WITH YOU
    Words and Music
    by Kevin Ayers

    If I had to choose between the two
    I'd rather be with you, I'd rather be with you
    (Yes I would)

    If you keep on breaking up my mind
    You won't like what you find
    Won't like what you see - see, see...

    I want you, love
    I really do - I do, I do...

    Tell me now before you change your name
    Why aren't you more insane?
    You think you're civilised
    Close your eyes, close your eyes


    CLARENCE IN WONDERLAND
    Words and Music
    by Kevin Ayers

    Sitting on the beach like Clarence in Wonderland
    I had a dream and I know you will understand
    Riding up the beach, it only took a moment
    Along came a lady looking for amusement
    She came up to me and everything was smiling
    And then she said something, it sounded like a violin

    Let's go to my château, we could have a good time
    Drinking lots of sky wine

    Miss Juliet Kate, Queen of the moon
    We're gonna get there soon
    Gonna get there soon
    There's no doubt about it
    Miss Juliet Kate, Queen of the moon
    We're gonna get there soon
    Gonna get there soon
    Miss Juliet Kate, Queen of the moon in June and this tune
    We're gonna get there soon, soon. soon, soon


    WE KNOW WHAT YOU MEAN
    Words and Music
    by Kevin Ayers

    What do you know about nothing people?
    You sell yourself so you can buy more
    What do you care about bluffing people?
    Does it make you want to try more?

    We know what you mean
    We know what you've seen
    We understand

    What do you care about bluffing people
    Throwing sparrows from the treetops
    What do you care about nothing people?
    When you're waiting at the bus stop

    I'm very glad to hear that
    We understand the sky will be visible soon
    We understand the sky will be visible soon

    Soon soon soon you will be obliged to try
    Soon soon soon to reach your moon and die

    What do you care about nothing people?
    You sell yourself so you can buy more
    What do you care about nothing people?
    And does it make you want to try more?

    It's very nice to know

    Everybody sing now
    An optimistic future


    SONG FOR INSANE TIMES
    Words and Music
    by Kevin Ayers

    People say that they want to be free
    They look at him and they look at me
    But it's only themselves they're wanting to see
    And everybody knows about it

    We talk all night and we're all turned on
    We believe we heard him singing his song
    Telling us all there was work to be done
    And everyone sung a chorus of I am the walrus

    Yes Disneyland has come to town
    Everyone's dressed and standing around
    Alice is wearing her sexiest gown
    But she doesn't want you to look at her

    Beautiful people are queuing to drown
    They wait for the lifeguard to put on his crown
    But he's up at the other end of town
    Trying to talk to the mirror

    The scientist talks and he knows what he means
    He sits on the floor and has beautiful dreams
    Then he gets brought down by a woman who screams
    But he knows it's only a recordÉ Oh yes it is

    His brave new girl stops feeding the ants
    And looks at him with her septic pants
    She still knows how to make him dance
    And forget about emancipationÉ it's just imagination

    And you and I we sit and hum
    We know something's got to come
    And get us off our endless bum
    There's probably one in the bathroom
    Or even in the hall
    I don't know anymore than you do
    In fact I don't know anything at all


    SLOW WALKIN' TALK
    Words and Music
    by Brian Hopper

    I've got that Slow Walkin' Talkin' bit
    That Slow Walkin' Talk.
    Some say its laziness, that I'd better do some work
    The cat, he sleeps the time around,
    Black both night and day;
    But when I try to do the same
    They say: get walkin' on your way.
    (get walkin' - slow talkin')

    Me and my baby, we went out the other night.
    Took my time so steadily - I thought that it was right.
    I wondered why she looked around
    At all the other guys;
    But then she upped and left me
    And I realised
    It was my Slow Walkin' Talk.
    (get walkin' - slow talkin')

    I'm tired and I'm restless,
    I never say a word.
    People always stare at me,
    I'm like a tortoise in their herd.
    Had an education, learned to use a knife and fork,
    But no government ever had
    The economy of my Slow Walkin' Talk.
    (get walkin' - slow talkin' etc.)