dexy's midnight runners

dreamy to come a verb and lay silently imposing accuracy
aim drive ambition worldly well of you and i and us we will
we yell yellow others stop to stare pickteeth yawning smoke
at the counter bling bringing together disparate parts means

speak of the damage i move when i walk self-contained
there are mirrors crawling up the chimney to hell knows where
and this is it finally the day drunk dial waltzing matilda
way back when in the sticks is accounted for shyly an ogre