The Mission - Naked and Savage (again)

The Mission - Naked and Savage  (Midsummer's Al Fresco, it's a joke,  have a laugh!)  Blessed and Happy St. John's Day.  The Cuckoo is a herald of spring, time (the clock), and a fresh start.




Atmospheric and 'pompous music' that informed my youth, thank you!  'Clichés' can be renewed into BEAUTIFUL song.






"The cuckoo sleeps, hungry and wild and crawling
Through the storm that breaks
Clears away the vicious and violent heat
Breathe deep, breathe long and hard
Kiss and caress the hands that feed
Love me primitive, betray my lips
And the treacherous heart, the savage breed
Hollow eyes only cry hollow tears
And the tinseling flesh melts away
The scars and fears that the shameless years
Leave laughing and dancing
On a wasted and tattered dream
Cry hollow tears, stifle the tortured kiss and scream
Screaming in the darkness, torn and ravaged
Spinning round in circles
And in the crazy and the howl of the naked and savage
The cuckoo sleeps, hungry and wild and crawling
Through the storm that breaks
Clears away the vicious and violent heat
Breathe deep, breathe long and hard


Kiss and caress the hands that feed
Love me primitive, betray my lips
And the treacherous heart, the savage breed
Screaming in the darkness, torn and ravaged
Spinning round in circles
And in the crazy and the howl of the naked and savage
Tarnish, taint and punish me softly
Kiss the heavens where the angels tread
Love is the corpse that crawls on dreams
Rips them apart and tears them to shreds
Screaming in the darkness, torn and ravaged
Spinning round in circles
And in the crazy and the howl of the naked and savage
Savage, savage, savage, savage"

Written by Craig David Adams, Mick Brown, Simon Thomas Hinkler, Wayne Hussey • Copyright © Universal Music Publishing Group