{"id":124,"date":"2016-10-05T03:13:00","date_gmt":"2016-10-05T02:13:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/2016\/10\/05\/on-the-outskirts-again\/"},"modified":"2016-10-05T03:13:00","modified_gmt":"2016-10-05T02:13:00","slug":"on-the-outskirts-again","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/2016\/10\/05\/on-the-outskirts-again\/","title":{"rendered":"On the Outskirts Again"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-family: arial\"><b><span>ON THE OUTSKIRTS AGAIN<\/span><\/b><br \/>\n<span>\u00a9Trev Teasdel, Coventry March 1969<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>I&#8217;ve travelled down the country far<\/span><br \/>\n<span>I was a motor car.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Rushing speeding, my oil was bleeding<\/span><br \/>\n<span>My tyres had worn away.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Arriving at the shipping docks<\/span><br \/>\n<span>I found I had no socks.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>I looked around to see the time<\/span><br \/>\n<span>but they hadn&#8217;t any clocks.<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>I spied upon a young female<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Who looked at me so tenderly<\/span><br \/>\n<span>I felt so cold and frail.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>She offered me a cup of tea<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Then wouldn&#8217;t let me be.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>I gave her all I had to give<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Just so that I could live.<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>I crept upon a sailing ship<\/span><br \/>\n<span>For to get my kip.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>We sailed away, along the sea<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Just where alone i could be.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>The sea was calm, i did no harm<\/span><br \/>\n<span>I was happy to be free.<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>Ten hours later, an alligator<\/span><br \/>\n<span>rushed upon the deck<\/span><br \/>\n<span>I couldn&#8217;t fight, I was a sight<\/span><br \/>\n<span>A trembling nervous wreck.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Through narrow pipes of food hole types<\/span><br \/>\n<span>I flowed unwillingly.<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>Into a vast and gloomy room<\/span><br \/>\n<span>I felt so all alone.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>I looked around, up and down<\/span><br \/>\n<span>but couldn&#8217;t find a phone.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>I prayed aloud, within my shroud<\/span><br \/>\n<span>This shouldn&#8217;t be allowed.<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>Through narrow pipes of food hole types<\/span><br \/>\n<span>I sailed like a kite<\/span><br \/>\n<span>There upon, I saw a tongue<\/span><br \/>\n<span>I knew I wasn&#8217;t wrong.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Pass alerted teeth I fell<\/span><br \/>\n<span>like the arrows of William Tell.<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>Upon the land I saw a hand<\/span><br \/>\n<span>pointing to a band<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Who learned to play the song the way<\/span><br \/>\n<span>it was really meant to be.<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>I&#8217;m on the outskirts again.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>I&#8217;m on the outskirts again.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>ON THE OUTSKIRTS AGAIN \u00a9Trev Teasdel, Coventry March 1969 I&#8217;ve travelled down the country far I was a motor car. Rushing speeding, my oil was bleeding My tyres had worn away. Arriving at the shipping docks I found I had &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/2016\/10\/05\/on-the-outskirts-again\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/124"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=124"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/124\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=124"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=124"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=124"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}