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1. |
Scarecrow
02:32
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Scarecrow, staring me down sowing fear
A signal, when I feel afraid
Then I know the thing I’m searching for is near
Everything I want is lying right at your feet
Straw fingers made to ward me off are beckoning
Voices, whisper in my ears left and right
One says come and find your life
But the other’s telling me I’m going to die
What do I gain if I stay where I am?
What could I lose if I execute this plan?
Courage is not the absence of fear but triumph over it
The brave man is not he who does not fear but he who conquers it
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2. |
Coracle Song
02:31
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Who’d have thought in just a little coracle
I could make it this far out to sea?
Oh I’m somewhere now I have never been
Wind above and current far below me
Drawn along by things I cannot see
Did I make it this far because I paddled so far
Or am I here because something’s moving me?
Sleep under the stars and wake up with the rising sun
Did I dream it, or have I moved further on?
Unseen islands I have longed to visit
No directions and no guarantee
All I have is this sense that I’m going
And something’s moving me
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They can hit the ball alright
They can set the game alight
See they got the special touch
Can’t handle it it’s just too much
No one gonna stop them now
Til they take the final bow
One, two, three, four
Opposition on the floor
I, I love, I love it
I love it when, I love it when a
I love it when a plan
I love it when a plan comes together
Take it to the final minute
Underdogs come back and win it
Doing the impossible
Rockin’ the unshockable
Everyone was oh so sure
Now someone tell me what’s the score?
One, two, three, four
Opposition on the floor
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4. |
The Hornet
03:06
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Been taking on the nemesis
Ever since the genesis
Now I’ve had enough of this
Listen to me scorn it
Don’t want to see the foe persist
Truth is that he can’t resist
Yeah I’ve had enough of this
I’m taking down the hornet
Rapidly the gallery of other people’s flaws
Ignominy recorded by lords of keeping scores
Extends a couple of hundred feet and through another door
Enticing me for sure, I’d be a bore to not explore
Scrolling down and looking around and going to town on errors
Decrying with a frown thanks to trigger happy sharers
Catch a click of this clown, muster your derision
Thank the gods of judgmentalism for their provision
Not-so-subtle satisfaction, flash reaction
Crass laughs of a faction, it’s just distraction
Drags me back from real action, the more I linger
The stronger the urge to sling mud and point a finger
Time to rearrange, set the stage for actual change
When you win genuine turns of the page
Shut down the rage, back off the mess
Something in myself that I need to address
This is what I found out, sounds like a law
Every time I want to win, got to wage a war
See the signs, understand, evil lies close at hand
Talons of a tempter knocking on my door
Even when I stay low, try to keep my halo
Can’t escape the question and it’s not easy to say no
So if my own eye tries to lead astray
Not messing about, I’m ripping it out, I’m chucking it away
Today my conscience said to me I’m sleeping with the enemy
Brushing up to toxin like a poisonous anemone
Why do I do what I don’t want to do
But I don’t do what I want to do, you confused too?
Absolutely wretched, don’t wanna stretch it
But this heart’s getting hammered harder than a Gretsch kit
Thank God for rescue, I can take a breath to
Remember that it’s going to be okay - true
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5. |
Riddle Me This
02:36
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Riddle me this, why am I the one
Holding it up, while you have all the fun?
When will it be my day in the sun?
You pick my brains and use my brawn
Seems to me that I’m just your pawn
Slaving away, one more masterplan
Bring it to life through the toil of my hands
One of these days you will understand
Without me you’d be up a creek
Snub me again and your outlook’s bleak
Who knows all your secrets?
Who knows all your plots?
Who knows where you sleep and
How to break the locks?
Who’s your greatest ally?
Who’s your deputy?
Who should you be watching?
Me, me, me, me, me
Slaving away, one more masterplan
Bring it to life through the toil of my hands
One of these days you will understand
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6. |
Second Chance
03:51
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I was lost in the void, my heart had given up
And all was silent, deathly quiet
A slow fade to black as I lay motionless
Timeless waiting, no one knowing
Now I’m back, back for what?
New horizons, but nothing’s changed
Now I’m back in the race
Where does it lead? What’s my place?
Why am I here fighting this war?
I’ve got a second chance to climb a mountain that feels impossible
All I can do is brace against the wind
And hang on for something to change
Something to give
Every turn, every step, something’s holding me back
I can’t move forward through this tempest
Through gritted teeth I am urging myself not to give up
But this won’t let up
Nothing makes any sense
Is there a reason I was given back my breath?
Breathing, I’m still breathing
Breathing, I’m still breathing
Breathing, I’m still breathing
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7. |
Crossword Song
02:19
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The shining orbs above me as I drive across the overpass
Remind me of Bette and the chickens in their hut
And I would circumscribe these memories
But this one’s an evacuee
I couldn’t keep the doorway shut
You ask her how she’s doing and “so-so” is the answer
Her father’s the manufacturer of the nations safest bus
She was a contestant on that reality TV show
But fate just roars and lands a blow
We’re all so presumptuous
What can I prove in a daydream?
She said, “I don’t want no, I don’t want no,
I don’t want no heartache” [sic]
Her mother felt like chattel so she gathered up her atoms
And went to join a commune with two Gamma Eta friends
And life is just a battleground
Like stumbling through an unlit town
And only a ___ wins in the end
Motor my way, going home now
The memory, this jubilee, will jut into my headspace
She said, “I don’t want no, I don’t want
won’t tolerate no heartache”
Now there’s just one more item on my list
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8. |
Labyrinth
02:56
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Labyrinth, twisting round, deeper in, upside down
Dislocate, no way out
What do you do when every move is a wrong move?
When the walls work against you to keep you contained?
All you can do is pray
Sunlight comes, vision changed, there’s no trick, just a maze
Pressing on, find a way
So much freedom when every move is a right move
When each edifice moves just to keep you on track
And you don’t look back
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Adversaries try to knock you off your feet
Try to stop you dancing
Foul intentions just to throw you off the beat
But you know their plan’s a
Simple illusion, it’s all mirrors and smoke
Don’t listen to the liars that say
You’re never gonna get out of this place
Just got to keep on moving, moving
Don’t let them stop you dancing, dancing
Say goodbye to everything that holds you down
Come on, show me ruthless
Give yourself to all the things that help you out
It’s the power to choose that
Gives you a way forward and beckons that change
Don’t let them stop you dancing, dancing
Don’t let them stop you dancing, dancing
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Tyler types his PIN into his phone to make a note
He’s had another brainwave and the details start to flow
A little bit afraid that someone’s done it all before
A naan bread pizza take-away would make him rich for sure
It’s the best idea anyone’s ever had
Pizza on a naan bread base
Chicken tikka topping
Jalapeno, doesn’t he know
How to satisfy our tastes
Tyler calls his girlfriend and explains the master plan
They agree to meet and test it out soon as they can
A shopping trip to stock the shelf with every kind of sauce
A dopiaza, rogan josh and tikka masala of course
Tyler and his girlfriend roll their sleeves up, get to work
Scintillating fragrances are driving them berserk
Nearing eight o’clock they are ready to take a bite
Have you ever tasted something so exquisite?
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11. |
Catching the Bus
02:59
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If you take a bunch of random people
And put them all together in a metal box
It’s a fascinating social experiment
That’s known as catching the bus
To the cause of scientific progress
I’m eager to contribute
So I take my place every chance I get
And I try very hard to be astute
As the driver turns away a girl in her pyjamas
Bloke at the front has had too many lagers
Offering to help a mum to get her pushchair on
A five-year-old kid has spotted my guitar bag
Asking what it is, I tell him it’s a rocket launcher
As we all catch the bus
And I try my hardest not to eavesdrop
Out of respect for my fellow passengers
But at times I simply can’t avoid it
Some voices are too easily overheard
The feller sat behind me thinks he’s been abducted
Lady says her eyebrow implants have ruptured
The five-year-old kid should have gone before he left
Five seats away there’s a teen under headphones
Even at this distance I can tell that it’s Test
As we all catch the bus
So my bus trips they are never boring
Always worth the two-pound-thirty cost
And I find that when all’s calm and quiet
I can usually rely on the appearance of a wasp
Shrieks and cries of “open up a window”
Bloke feeling tipsy tries to get all macho
Leans across just a little too far
A baby wakes up, the driver’s getting angry
Thinks that he deserves a better salary
As we all catch the bus
Three more streets and getting near my stop
I give up my seat to a woman with a bump
I ask her, “when are you due?”
She looks at me with a murderous expression
She’s not pregnant, why’d I ask the question?
Just let me off the bus
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12. |
Easy
03:00
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Everything worth anything takes so much work to get
I bet that’s universal
It’s a rule that I have learned and never can forget
And yet I crave reversal
When it’s a good day I don’t really mind
But when it’s a bad day
I want it all to be easy
I want it all on a silver platter
I want it all to come for free
I’d have it all and nothing would matter
Everything is sold to me to amplify my life
No strife, just click and purchase
How is it that even with the things I raced to buy
Still I have unquenched urges
Where is the pass? I know it’s a lie
There’s no such thing as an easy ride
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13. |
Three Yogurt Pots
01:20
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Three yogurt pots were sitting in the fridge
One asked the others, “what comes after this?
At the end of our days, when our contents are gone
Will we cease to exist or will we somehow live on?”
The first pot replied, “there is nothing beyond
There is no such transcendence from this mortal bond
We will lie in a hole, in a hole in the earth
We will lie there forever, we’ll have no second birth”
The second pot spoke up, saying, “that may be your view
But I have another and I’d like to share it too
I believe we’ll return, reincarnated
As a bag or a bench or a bleach bottle lid
So which yogurt pot was actually correct?
Which one’s prediction should they expect?
Their eventual fate is ours to control
Will we reincarnate them, or leave them in a hole?
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14. |
With All Your Fun
02:56
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Life won’t squeeze the juice out of me
Goes squish, squish, squish but I’m always on the refill
I’m not about to give up my fountain
I’ll drink, drink deep - gulps that make me younger
I’m really ageing backwards
You
With all your fun
You restore my youth
With all your fun
You’re keeping me satisfied
With all your fun
You’re keeping me satisfied
I play with a headful of clay
And make worlds within worlds within my world
Just call me a chip off the block
I hear pictures talk - must be in my nature
The wisest sage plays hopscotch
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15. |
Right Place
03:00
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The man was just in the right place to catch the child who was falling
Two girls got lost in the woods but they returned, were found unhurt and
Why isn’t it always like this?
I think it is a lot more than we notice
I put my hand in the back of the lawnmower while the blades were turning
Stood back in my shock and sick feeling but I was ok, still had my fingers
All of those things we nearly lost
But we didn’t lose
Sometimes things work out
Sometimes things work out
Don’t believe in luck I believe in cause and effect
Subject to a higher power
I leave room for the things I don’t expect
I live in hope and I look for the signs of life
Every single thing that’s broken
Will be mended in its time
You will work it out
You will work it out
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In the art of playing music I’ve had many lessons
Tutorials in technique and improvisational sessions
But they all forgot to tell me about the gear I’d carry around
And set it up, set it up, set it down
I’ve played in orchestras and jazz bands, a little bit of rock and roll
Gone folky on the Friday, Saturday covering soul
And I take my apparatus everywhere over the town
Set it up, set it up, set it down
Some people go to the gym, pay a small fortune each week
To keep their muscular fitness somewhere near its peak
But I don’t pay to weightlift, I’ve got the amplifier carrying crown
I set it up, set it up, set it down
Well the hard work sets the stage like the winter sets up summer
And when I’m feeling low I think “at least I’m not a drummer”
And I wrote this song to sing to alleviate my frown
As I set it up, set it up, set it down
Set it up, set it up, set it down
Set it up, set it up, set it down
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I was wandering through the aisles of an historic church
I’d been jilted by my friend, I was left in the lurch
What could I do to pass the time ’til my bus to take me home?
What could I do? I was so alone
How about juggling grapefruit?
A past time so bizarre
A past time so unique
Like the best ones are
Juggling grapefruit in the church
Juggling grapefruit so high
Til something terrible occurred, a grievous mistake
I slipped in a puddle - it was more like a lake
An an errant grapefruit struck a stained-glass window
And smashed a thousand pieces, what am I gonna do?
I think I’ve got glass lodged somewhere in my back
I think I’ve got shards in me - that’s a pane in the neck
I’ve got shards of stained-glass window
How am I gonna cope?
I’ll take these yellow, red and blue fragments and make a kaleidoscope
With broken shards of stained-glass window
Probably cost a million pounds or two
What am I gonna do with these shards of red, yellow, green and blue
How will I cope?
I’ll pick up these pieces and make a kaleidoscope
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18. |
You'll be There
03:33
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Handed a ticket, destination’s blank
But I wouldn’t miss it, I wouldn’t hold back
I’ve got a pocket full of assurances
I’ve got to risk it - the safest bet there is
I don’t know where I’m going
I don’t know where I’m going
I don’t know where I’m going
But I know that you’ll be there
How can I take it? This uncertainty
Knowing I’ll make it, wherever it may be
Reading your letters piques my curiosity
You dance round the answers like there’s something you want me to see
So put me on that flight I’ll meet you
Put me on that flight I’ll see you
Put me on that flight I’ll meet you there
So put me on that flight I’ll meet you
Put me on that flight I’ll see you
Put me on that flight I’ll meet you there
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(Dis)Connected
02:18
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We’re trying to find life in the furthest corners of the universe
But we will not say hello to the lives who live next door
We gaze into the stars wondering if we are alone
Alone is all we’ll be until we turn our gaze homeward
We’re so connected
We’re so disconnected
We’re so empowered
We’re so powerless
We’re shouting at the crowd “please tell me who I am”
Then we cover up our ears to hush our neighbours voice
We’ll find a stick to beat the one on whose shoulders we’re riding
We rob our own house to buy more things
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Raining Indoors
01:51
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Harriet calls to her husband, “it’s raining indoors, dear
Did you remove the old newspapers out of the fridge?
Dear old Albert our albatross, he needs to go out walking
While you’re out I’ll knit you a sandwich”
Jeremy falls to his knees and he begs her for mercy
“How can you say that you love me and treat me this way?
Dear old Albert’s got vertigo, he’s working on the plumbing
And I can’t eat another bite today
Then the phone rings and the calm is shattered
Hear the policeman he probes these matters
Only doing his job
Harriet runs to the kitchen cupboard
Shelves are all bare except for the mustard
“Honey, nothing’s wrong”
Jeremy walks through the door with a bouquet of roses
“Darling I’ll make you an offer you’ll never refuse
We’ll go sailing round Portugal with Albert on our shoulders
Sweetheart we’ve got nothing left to lose”
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Carry On
02:25
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If all of the world came to me
And told me that I was wrong
I’d tell them I don’t give a fig for their words
And carry on, carry on
Carry on singing my song
If everyone lost their faith
In the good and the proud and the strong
I’d hold my head high as the world slid by
And carry on, carry on
Carry on singing my song
Look at me in the eye
There’s no fear, no goodbye
And carry on, carry on
Carry on singing my song
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22. |
Somewhere Else
02:08
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Something stinks in this old town
Been here three weeks and all I see are frowns
Folks just seem to love being mean
Kicking dust in my direction whenever I appear
I can’t wait to escape this place
I’m hankering to see a friendly face
Sure you understand, I ain’t got no clue where I am
But I sure wish I was somewhere else
They’ve run out of whisky in the bars
The well-heeled sirs try to hit me with their cars
Little children laugh when I walk by
Feel so lonesome, it makes me want to cry
When I finally up and leave
I’ll start to shed those tears of relief
I’ll be so moved on that day
My tears will form a river to wash this town away
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Colourful
02:32
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Just wanna let you know I’m glad that I met you
So blessed to have you as a friend
Appreciate how our minds work in the same way
These connections never end
There’s something meaningful in each note we play
A sound worth excavating
It’s a way to say
This life becomes more colourful when you’re around
My mind becomes more free because of what we’ve found
These chords are singing out my pleasure in this tune
And I know that you feel it too
Don’t know why it’s so hard sometimes
Heartache and pain
We will never know all the answers
But we know love knows our names
There’s something beautiful in each song we sing
A taster of the feeling that hope will bring
This life becomes more colourful when you’re around
My mind becomes more free because of what we’ve found
These chords are singing out my pleasure in this tune
And I know that you feel it too
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24. |
I Can't Get Over You
03:06
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My world is dark
Since you broke my heart
And gave up on our love
A fire burns
No way to turn
If we can’t bring back this love
And I can’t get over you
And I try yes I really do
But I can’t get over you
Since you told me that we were through
Just want to be next to you
Do you feel it too?
I saw your face
Through the pouring rain
You turned your back on me
I tried to shout
But no words came out
Then I woke from my dream
I can’t escape this feeling
There’s something I am needing
But there’s nothing I can do
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All the voices of the city that compete for my attention
Are like clanging pots and pans compared to you
And my simple happy daydream where you’re sitting right beside me
Is interrupted by their hullabaloo
Listen, oh I listen
But I never hear what I want to
Listen through my aching
Every time someone calls my name I wish it was you
And so many times I’ve nearly relocated to the country
But I can’t stand to be where you are not
So I’ll be singing through the clamour hoping you will hear and stop
‘Cause I know that’s the only chance that I’ve got
Listen, won’t you listen?
If you’d only hear my old heart’s tune
I listen through my aching
Every time someone calls my name I wish it was you
Every time someone calls my name I wish it was you
Every time someone calls my name I wish it was you
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Not Invincible
02:42
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Don’t ever let me feel invincible
Been running round and checking out the ways I could fall
The piece of the puzzle that passing the parcel left out
The bitter truth and there’s no doubt
Singing on a sinking ship
Nobody wants to lose their grip
But everyone’s eyes are on the dance floor
Tell me what your sweet castle is for
We’re not invincible
You try to turn your shoulders into stone
Handing your commission to the chisel-holder’s throne
Then subtly slinking and sliding you slither away
You can’t face at the end of the day
Take my old shoes to the big castle
Worn-out socks and dinner jackets frayed into tatters
I’ll be a brand new bow in a new shirt and tie
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Faith
04:41
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Please hold while I make a long distance call
Can the earth stop spinning need to focus on
Got to get tuned in
I just need to hear something
At a fork in the road and I stop, I pray
Don’t know if there’s such a thing as a right way
But I want to go where
I can breathe in the free air
I feel it’s understood
I’m going somewhere good
I run, I fall, I fly
And I’ll see in time
I can’t see the future
I can't see the future
I can’t see the future
But I got faith
Please hold me a minute in the safest place
I love the adventure but I fear disgrace
Try not to look down
Too far gone now
Given up on my dream of an easy life
I’d rather get hurt than be numb inside
I’d rather go somewhere
Than be a toothless lion in my own lair
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You can never know how far a song will go
How they reach into the vaults of a heart and
Draw out the gold
Did you know
We always took you on holidays?
From car squashed lungs we squeezed out
The harmonies you taught us
Did you know
That twenty-eight years later
We’re still playing your songs
Still learning from your voice
Did you know
You make it seem so easy
Achieving the impossible?
Your melody defeats me
Did you know
Your voice can overwhelm me
Transfix me in a moment
Of soul-raising beauty?
Oh
Sound that crosses oceans
Oh
To find my porous heart
Oh
Lifting me above the canopy
Oh
Set my thoughts to flight
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We have formed, from the rocks of our planet
Vehicles that will take us beyond it
Say goodbye to the ocean that’s calling
Into space, far away, we are sailing
All that’s left, all that’s worth us surviving
In our ark, we have claimed, we are carrying
To a new promised land gently waiting
As we grieve and we hope we are changing
We are changing
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30. |
Mistress of Archery
02:36
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Faster than Usain Bolt
Terrifying deadlines
Enraged and like a villain
She's half woman and half headlines
Mistress of archery I'm pulling your elephant's trunk
Twisting your pastry and smashing your expensive audio equipment
Blinded by me, you can't see the truth
Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you sign
Mistress, Mistress
Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you sign
Mistress, Mistress
3.14159 is the number of the deadlines.
A repugnant bus nestled somewhere in time
An egregious jelly - no warnings, no signs
Judgment day and the soluble rhombus arrives
Eventually, they all commit crimes
The expensive audio equipment went SMACK, there was no use turning back
'Cause I just had to see, were there deadlines watching me?
In the mist the pastry twists
Was all this swell, or just some kind of hell?
3.14159 is the number of the deadlines.
Is it the end, my friend?
Mistress you're going 'round the bend
Half woman and half headlines
No, no, please, no
3.14159 ... 3.14159
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31. |
In My Father's House
03:16
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I won’t let me heart be troubled
I won’t let those fears rule me
I’ll choose to believe in you
Choose to throw my weight on you
In my Father’s house there are many rooms
If it wasn’t true then you wouldn’t say
There’s a place for me there
If you go to prepare a place
Then you’ll come back to take me there
So I can be where you are
You want me to be with you there
And I know the way, yes I know the way
Because the way and the truth and the life
Is you
In my Father’s house
In my Father’s house
In my Father’s house
In my Father’s house
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32. |
Integrity
01:54
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They told me that to win the most
I need to gain the people’s trust
They need to feel secure with me
And think I’ve got integrity
So where do I buy that?
How much does it cost?
And can I get it on credit? No?
That’s a blow
They told me that integrity
Can’t be obtained instantly
But that doesn’t fit my strategy
A shortcut’s what I really need
And if I can’t find one
I’ll try the next best thing
To make be look a bit better than
The other man
Integrity, the wise man knows
Is a little bit like cheese on toast
It’s much easier to steal someone else’s
Than to actually make your own
Only a fool would waste
So much precious time
Developing moral ‘charactor’
What’s that for?
They told me that to win the most
I need to gain the people’s trust
They need to feel secure with me
And think I’ve got integrity
So maybe I’ll try that
But would I have to change?
And what would I stand to gain?
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In a way it’s a kind of grief
This letting go of summer
The onset of darkness
Summer always seems to end too soon
But now it’s time to wrap up warm
Keep the cold away
It’s magical
We make it that way
We take the reason to hide
Make it a reason to sing
Let’s burn all the candles
Light up everything
Some people find this hard to do
The dark is all they see
Without meaning to, they make it that way
They make it that way
These times they feel dark
So many afraid
Stories of hurt
Are what we have made
We’ve lost our connection
To people and place
Running for fool’s gold
A futile race
So now it’s time to wrap up warm
Keep the cold away
It’s magical
We make it that way
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34. |
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Christmas is coming, Christmas is near
Hang up your stockings and burn up your fear of
Unknown strangers dropping down the chimney
It’s nothing to be frightened of really
When you hear the sleigh-bells ringing in the night
When you hear those sounds, don’t be frightened, oh no
When you hear 37 hooves on our rooves
37 hooves on our rooves
Now let’s quickly take you through the maths of how I worked that out
Santa Claus has got nine reindeer, that’s how he gets about
Nine reindeer, and four hooves each
Thats 36
The one extra was their friend Philippe, the one legged reindeer they rescued from the beach
Oh yeah
37 hooves on our rooves
37 hooves on our rooves
37 hooves on our rooves
37 hooves on our rooves
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35. |
Paradise
02:45
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Things have to be said so we learn to talk
Things have to be read so we learn to read
We can do it all now
Represent anything
Conceive of anything
But still be just don’t get it
Can you show us (repeat)
Stories and pictures and poetry
Politics and priesthoods and prophecy
We have heard it all now
Surely that’s everything
Nothing left to be said
But still we just don’t get it
Are we ever (repeat)
Are we ever going to get it?
Maybe when we get to paradise
Maybe the joy is in the mystery
Pleasure in the hinted possibility
We’re anticipating something just beyond us
Tantalising, waiting
One day we will get it
And it’s calling (repeat)
As we lift our heads
And it’s calling us to paradise
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36. |
Waiting
03:29
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I told you that I’d be waiting
I told you that you’d be fine
I told you that you could trust me
It’ll be alright
Right here is the note I gave you
Full of my kindest words
I’m asking you to believe
It’ll be alright
I will be waiting
As long as it takes
I will be waiting for you
I call you an overcomer
I’ve seen you do this before
I tell you you’re going to make it
It’ll be alright
It’s hard to explain my vantage
I said it the best I could
I hope it’s enough to show you
It’ll be alright
Oh, and I can’t wait to see
When you walk through the gate
I’ll meet you there
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37. |
Lies
02:33
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Lies lurking under mirrors
Lies somewhere in between
From our eyes to our eyes to our vision
Something twisted wants to enter in unseen
Now how can you debone a fish if you don’t have a knife?
We’ll swallow the spines and they’ll jab our insides
And it’s all for the lack of a knife
Lies sneaking inside letters
Lies, a trojan horse of words
In our hearts there are eyes comfortably mummified
In the habit of the half light of this world
This word that you speak is alive and is sharper than any blade
It pierces, divides and discerns clouded minds
And exposes them to the light
This word that you give me will save me from choking on bony lies
And if I should eat something skeletal
It won’t be for the lack of a knife
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38. |
The Vitamin Song
01:39
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Cheese and oranges, peas and seeds and
Eggs and broccoli, breads and nuts and
Milk and potatoes and chicken and wheat and oily fish (oily fish)
Vitamin A’s gonna help you on your way
With defence against infection keeping illness at bay
Vitamin B comes in eight varieties
Like thiamin and niacin that’s known as B3
Vitamin C keeps your cells healthy
If you don’t get enough it can lead to scurvy
Vitamin D is regulatory and
Vitamin E is gonna help your eyes to see
And don’t forget Vitamin K, which is essential for blood clotting and found in green leafy vegetables like spinach, but sadly doesn’t have a corresponding musical notes
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39. |
Love is Calling My Name
02:23
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I don’t know why the stars seem to sigh like they do
When I get that feeling
Nobody knows how I feel so alone but the moon
Maybe that’s the reason
I can’t escape the voice inside
There’s something out there I need to find
Love is calling my name
Love is calling my name
Love is calling my name
Yes it’s true
Every night when I lie upstairs in my room
And the phone ain’t ringing
Something pulls me to the window - I stare in the gloom
And I feel like singing
Where is this music coming from?
When will I get to join the song?
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40. |
Day Dreaming
01:20
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Day dreaming in my bed
When something pops into my head
It’s a castle, it’s a castle
It’s got roses, candy pops painted round golden
A river down the way with trees of silver
I go inside see for a surprise a whole laid table
With unicorn cakes and most around a chocolate rose
The table so pouring down cakes
Until I woke up - it wasn’t true
I ran downstairs, peeped in the kitchen
I was standing on black and white beads
There was a black saucepan in the way
I ran back up the stairs I knew it wasn’t true
Every night I wished upon a star
But knew one day I might just
See it in the distance up high
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41. |
Up in the Morning Early
01:54
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Up in the morning early
Chains on my eyelids pull
Deary and dark and feeble is my world
Up in the morning early
Frost on the window pane
Soles of my feet growing colder
Like my brain
Dragging this sack of a body to places where I do not want to be
My duvet is calling me back
Flagging and beating the back of my hand on a door handle on the way
I’m stumbling into the black
Up in the morning early
Dread in the atmosphere
All of my fears are threatening
Much too near
Up in the morning early
The sun begins to rise
Morning is slowly stirring
In my eyes
Breathing the life that the sunlight is bringing I look at the day afresh
The gloom dissipates in my head
Everyday struggles meet everyday blessings and thankfulness wins again
I’m gratefully breaking my bread
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42. |
The Day We Became Great
02:20
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All my life I’ve waited for
Greatness to come knocking at my door
And the opportunity to perform
Deeds that are worthy of tales and songs
Now the foe has come to take
I must my decision make
When the hour for brave deeds is at hand
Will I run or will I stand?
So follow me boys into the fray
And if you live to see another day
Tell the children of your estate
About the day we became great
I could flee upon my horse
Find some ship with far-flung course
Leave my country, mourn its fate
And start again with an empty slate
Though I’d have my life to keep
Each breath I drew would feel so cheap
And dreams of greatness I had held
Would go to the grave with my brothers who fell
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43. |
Week 43; The Musical
02:54
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Way back in April two thousand and nineteen
I decided to write a new song every week
Yeah that was the challenge, I thought ‘could I manage?’
How could I maintain such an ambitions streak?
Would I fall at the hurdle?
Run out of ideas before mid-June? Way too soon
I then realised I couldn’t make it alone
I needed the help of some creative souls
I put out my plea - what sort of songs should I write?
In my heart was the hope it would be alright
Then the suggestions came in
A sigh of relief and a grin
Until I read them… things like
Write a thrash metal song about a unicorn
Write an homage to your three favourite cheese
In the style of Ariana Grande
Write a song about a cucumber called Terry
Who faces a dilemma
Who faces a dilemma
I’m facing a dilemma
I’m facing a dilemma
When I wanted to give up a voice deep inside me
Was telling me there was a reason to write
I had to keep going without ever knowing
If this tunnel ends with a glorious light
Now I look down the mountain
See how far I’ve travelled since the start
Can’t stop the music, it’s coming, I can’t refuse it
And here I am at week forty-three
I can’t believe it, improbable, but achieve it
You bet I will, it’s week forty-three
I’m on my way home
It’s week forty-three
Yeah,
It’s week forty-, week forty-, week forty-three
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44. |
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45. |
Oh Look! A Squirrel!
02:59
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I was on my way to destroy your world
With my laser beams, zap zap zap they’d go
To exterminate was my simple quest
There’d be no escape from my firework show
But then, oh look! A squirrel!
Such a bushy tail, it’s so cute and fluffy
Did it just run up into those branches
To find some acorns or a friend?
Yes I think it did, how adorable
I was filled with hatred of living things
And my only aim was to bring carnage
Now my circuits move to a different beat
And I’m starting to experience the advantage
Because, oh look! A squirrel!
Little beady eyes seem to say “I love you”
Did it just look my way
and raise the corners of its mouth into a kind of smile?
Yes I’m sure it did, how adorable
Squirrel, squirrel, squirrel, squirrel, squirrel
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46. |
Old School
02:08
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Five years into a brand new millennium
AS tests coming up I’m not ready for them
Long-haired teen, more often seen studying the screen
Living the dream when I clean house on Timesplitters 3
Work Saturdays at Toys R Us
I been mistaken for a lady more times than I care to discuss
“Shall we ask this woman where to find the teddy bears?”
I turn around and say, “I can’t help you there”
When I’m off let’s meet up at Bayston Hill
At the jumps, what’s the latest way for us to find a thrill?
Pills? Never took em, didn’t drink, smoke or fight
But we had a game of cricket in the middle of the night
BB guns from poundland, bullets on the ground land
Shot you in the eye are you ok? “yeah I’m sound lad”
And let’s not mention the free-running group
I never went by the nickname Passionfruit
Just learning how to be me
Learning how to live free
Learning how to dance like the class isn’t watching me
Takes a lot longer than you think sometimes
I’m still working on becoming less dignified
The first time I ever rap live is in church
And that probably applies to the second and the third
Though there’s no hip-hop in my CD collection
Delirious and Bob Marley head up the selection
Taught myself to play the guitar and I write songs
Wanna be on the stage, hear the crowd sing along
My teenage fantasy; I headline Glastonbury
The kids from college agree I sang fantastically
No idea how to make a dream a reality
Maybe it’s vanity? Or a lack of sanity?
Pulled back to ground by a dose of gravity
I need more than a flawless rendition of Barbara Manatee
Finally cut my hair and I might have even washed it
Found some confidence because long ago I lost it
Finishing my teenage years pretty strong
And until the days of adulthood it won’t be long
Just learning how to be me
Learning how to live free
Learning how to dance like the class isn’t watching me
Takes a lot longer than you think sometimes
I’m still working on becoming less dignified
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47. |
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I went to the ice cream van
Ordered something whippy whippy from the man
He asked me, "would you like some sauce?”
I answered, “Of course
And if you’ve got some little sprinkles and a chocolate flake
Throw it all in there that’d be great, yeah
And if you got a little bit of something else
I’d be grateful for some extra flavours and smells
How about a touch of paprika
Grapefruit zest, and maybe I’ll be even cheekier
Throw in a handful of nostalgia
A hint of whimsy and a glut of hajanga
Freshly cut deja vu, creamed elation
And hyena perspiration too, in a shoe
Reach into the back and I’m sure that you’ll find a blunderbuss
Aim it a copy of The Tempest, don’t you make a fuss
Sweep the smithereens, as many as you can glean
Wait for them to crystallise and top my ice cream
Now it should be looking pretty darn tasty
Lickin’ my lips, but tryin’ not to be too hasty
I need one more topping to complete the treat
A helping of saxophone on a spicy beat, oh!
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48. |
To What End?
03:41
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The stillness of a forceful hush
In solitude I think too much
Ceilings bend
And characters I work to please
Remove their masks and ask of me
“To what end?”
‘Cos if our lives are as vapour
Then this dream of eternity
Sprang from where exactly?
And why does it fill our days
Like the water fills the seas?
Philosophers and scientists
And governments and mystics
Decades spend
Uncovering and arguing
And analysing what we’re doing
To what end?
‘Cos if our years are numbered
Then this mining of mystery
Gets us where exactly?
But hope for the future we’ll find
Runs bedrock deep
Our triumphs and our miseries
The stories that we write with these
Hearts we rend
Certificates and bank accounts
Our spirits, they are crying out
“To what end?”
If this life has a purpose
A burgeoning destiny
Then show me
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49. |
Dangerous Games
03:30
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All of the games you play
All the wrong moves you make
Nobody knows but me
I watch you win and I’ll watch you fall
All of the risks you take
Times that you cheat your fate
Won’t let you go in the end
And I’ll be there surveying it all
Nothing good will come of this you say
Still you roll the dice and start to play
Dangerous games
All of those tricks you use
When you can’t afford to lose
Made you some enemies
Who’ll pay to see you down on your knees
Is there a prize that can be worth it
When it’s your life that you must forfeit?
Nothing good will come of this you say
Nothing good will come of this you say
Nothing good will come of this you say
Still you roll the dice and start to play
Dangerous games
Dangerous games
Dangerous games
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50. |
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I’d like to build myself a time machine
And whizz back to antiquity
And find some thoughtful gent
Like, maybe Aristotle
And I would bring him on a voyage
To my present time and place
And educate him as a friend
Maybe we’d share a bottle
As I’d present to his bewildered face
The crowning achievements of the human race
Come on Aristotle, check out my phone
One of the many modern gadgets I own
With it I can find out anything
Play chess with someone in Beijing
Oh yeah Aristotle, you like the theatre?
I’ve got a heap of movies waiting to meet ya
You’ll never believe your old Greek eyes
When I show you Return of the Jedi
Then after weeks of revelation
Aeroplanes and submarines
Papa John’s, Ben and Jerry’s
I’d take him back to his time
I’d listen as he wowed his peers
Regaled them with epiphanies
Tried to describe the sound of jazz
To their confused expressions
And I’d be sure to record some of his words
A sample of the wonderment that had occurred
And here, is, the whole, point of the song so listen up!
Come on everybody, look at all this
Our world defies all likelihood to exist
The device that you’re watching me on right now
Was constructed from rocks we found lying in the ground
Don’t you think that that’s stunning?
Aren’t you grateful for wi-fi and plumbing?
We should be thrilled at the very least
Just ask my friend from ancient Greece
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51. |
Rise
02:57
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It’s just human nature to be scared of something different
To be appalled by a gap between
Expectation and reality
What we think and what we actually see
And there’s two ways to turn it around
The first: accept the difference in others
We think that’s hard til we try the second one
Being a bit different yourself
What are we so scared of?
What’s the danger hiding in me?
What’s the problem with my voice?
Is the opponent really the critic?
Or is it what’s in my own head?
And I’m trying to turn it around
Accepting what is different in others
Working hard on the second part, which is
Being a bit different myself
Rise up (ad libs)
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52. |
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I’m no stony golem
I can’t turn my skin to hardened clay
Life grows thorns among the blooms
With surprising sharpness
Leaving me a scar a day
Still I feel the passion
Of a story that won’t go away
I’ve got thunder in my bones
But no one knows
Until I find a way to say
I will always have a song to sing
The soundtrack of loving or fighting what each day brings
Making sure my heart is heard
Even when I’ve run out of words
I will always have a song
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
(I will always have a song to sing)
I’m no elevator
There’s no button-push to reach the top
So I bounce between the peaks of middle-ground
Unaware of where I’m gonna stop
Still I feel a calling
And the invitation is to climb
If I fall and lose it all
Or reach the stars
One thing isn’t gonna change with time
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53. |
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You'll Be There lyrics:
Handed a ticket, destination’s blank
But I wouldn’t miss it, I wouldn’t hold back
I’ve got a pocket full of assurances
I’ve got to risk it - the safest bet there is
I don’t know where I’m going
I don’t know where I’m going
I don’t know where I’m going
But I know that you’ll be there
How can I take it? This uncertainty
Knowing I’ll make it, wherever it may be
Reading your letters piques my curiosity
You dance round the answers like there’s something you want me to see
So put me on that flight I’ll meet you
Put me on that flight I’ll see you
Put me on that flight I’ll meet you there
So put me on that flight I’ll meet you
Put me on that flight I’ll see you
Put me on that flight I’ll meet you there
Waiting lyrics:
I told you that I’d be waiting
I told you that you’d be fine
I told you that you could trust me
It’ll be alright
Right here is the note I gave you
Full of my kindest words
I’m asking you to believe
It’ll be alright
I will be waiting
As long as it takes
I will be waiting for you
I call you an overcomer
I’ve seen you do this before
I tell you you’re going to make it
It’ll be alright
It’s hard to explain my vantage
I said it the best I could
I hope it’s enough to show you
It’ll be alright
Oh, and I can’t wait to see
When you walk through the gate
I’ll meet you there
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Andy Lowe England, UK
Andy Lowe is a multi-instrumentalist and music producer following his unquenchable curiosity into new electronic realms. With a penchant for playfulness and storytelling, Andy creates sound worlds that defy easy description and genre pigeonholing.
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