His face is smooth and made of steel
It does not mean he cannot feel
The steel, yes it is stainless
But Julian’s life’s not painless
He’s got respiratory issues
He has no need for tissues
He cannot breathe, he cannot eat
He’s got normal hands and normal feet
Julian Spoonface, Julian Spoonface
Face like a spoon! Face like a Spoon!
Julian Spoonface, Julian Spoonface
Face like a spoon! Face like a Spoon!
His face on close inspection
Reveals your own reflection
But upsidedown and distorted
He wishes he had been aborted
His appearance can be frightening
And he can’t go outside in lightning
He cannot kiss, he does not blink
Wouldn’t look out of place in the kitchen sink
Julian Spoonface, Julian Spoonface
Face like a spoon! Face like a Spoon!
Julian Spoonface, Julian Spoonface
Face like a spoon! Face like a Spoon!
He’s got perfectly functioning ears
Faaaaace like a spoon, like a g!
But he cannot cry any tears
Faaaaace like a spoon, like a Spoon!
He’s got perfectly functioning ears
Faaaaace like a spoon, like a Spoon!
But he cannot cry any tears
Faaaaace like a spoon, like a Spoon!
He’s got perfectly functioning ears
Faaaaace like a spoon, like a Spoon!
But he cannot cry any tears
Faaaaace like a spoon, like a Spoon!
This Glasgow band is less straightforward or formulaic than many others currently treading the '80s post-punk path. These songs are winged. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 22, 2017