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I'm Alright
04:05
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Sitting in my living room listening to buzzes and bells
Got no allegiance to heavy metal hell
Think I’ll play some music just turn on the sound
Somewhere there’s a tune something rockin’ around
And I say ooh now baby, it’s alright.
And I say ooh now baby, it’s alright.
I’ve got some friends who have guitars and wires
But now they’re married and have a wife and child
No time for crotchets, minims, semibreves
I hate to see this but it’s the life they lead.
So I say ooh now baby, it’s alright.
Yeah I say ooh now baby, it’s alright.
Sometimes I’ll dance and maybe I’ll just hang out
Sit down in my room and rhyme a word with ‘shout’.
Hey, you know I'm alright!
Time passes quickly when you play with the keys
I’ve got a computer to keep me company
My coffee's cold but I like it that way
Don’t have to listen to what anybody says.
And I say ooh now baby, I’m alright
You know I say ooh now baby, I’m alright.
Sometimes I’ll dance and maybe I’ll just hang out
Sit down in my room and rhyme a word with ‘shout’.
Hey, you know I'm alright!
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2. |
Days Like These
03:36
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You think you've got somethin' but you ain't got nothin’
Making a sign on your tanned forehead
You dream about Voltaire, he just keeps laughin'
Words passin' by you as you sleep in bed.
Are you looking out for freedom
Do you need something to believe in
Do the words jangle in your head?
Just forget about what I've said.
Searchin' like a dreamer for a boat to heaven
The only one you find is called the hades
You learn from Fellini but it's half past eleven
Gotta sleep, work hard on days like these.
Are you looking out for freedom
Do you need something to believe in
Do the words jangle in your head?
Just forget about what I've said.
Do you feel it's right?
Do you sleep at night?
Do you feel that it’s right ?
Does your stomach feel tight?
Sowing seeds in the ground you think it's healthy
All you get are pains in the back
You wanna write a book but your brain is empty
You've got a pen but you haven't got the knack.
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3. |
Frank's Fez
03:57
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Fresh fish hanging where I used to put my hat
Freckled frogs a-jumping where I used to walk my cat
Frank’s fez is fading on the wall where we played our games
I'm searching through my wardrobe, looking for my name.
Private parrots singing where I used to learn my hymns
Plastic pawn chessmen where I confessed my sins
Pink pressed flowers in the bowl where goldfish were tamed
I'm searching through my wardrobe, looking for my name.
I'm wondering if all the things we've saved
From one year to the next
Will help us understand the way we look upon the past?
Tiny timid gerbils where I used to cut my nails
Talking talking videos where I used to tell tale tales
Trestle tables toppling in the room where sanity was gained
I'm searching through my wardrobe, looking for my name.
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And you don't understand me anytime
And there are frightening things in my mind
Nobody shows me the signposts, and I fear...
That I'm not here.
Too many taking pleasure from my hands
Too many magazines and current trends
Nobody tries to direct me, I wipe a tear...
'Cos I'm not here.
I'm dancing with wolves, I'm playing with fire
I've tortured my soul, too many desires
I'm walking away from death and disdain
I'm no longer racing, no need for pain
In virtual space, in virtual time
My heads in the clouds...isn't it a crime?
I look at you all and don't want anything
No CD’s, tea-leaves or diamond rings
Nobody gave me guidance and now I cheer...
‘Cos I'm not here.
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5. |
Another Theory
03:07
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There's a theory, many numbers
Cluttered up all going askew
Take the numbers, rearrange them
Do solutions mean anything to you?
Ooh..I'm writing it down,
Ooh...I'm getting it down now
I've got what it takes to answer you
Have you got what it takes to answer me?
There's an angel, dancing round me
Points to heaven gives me big ideas
Does she mean me? Wrong number
Will this all end in torrents of tears?
Ooh..I'm writing it down,
Ooh...I'm getting it down now
I’ve got what it takes to answer you
Have you got what it takes to answer me?
There's a fast car, coming closer
Read the plates it says "I love you”
Can it mean it? Just machine talk
Nobody to connect to.
Ooh..I'm writing it down,
Ooh...I'm getting it down now
I've got what it takes to answer you
Have you got what it takes to answer me?
I'm writing it down now
I'm writing it down now
I'm writing it down now
I'm writing it down!
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6. |
Secret Sect
02:30
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Don't know nothing about no ladders
Don't know nothing about having to climb
He gets what he wants what he wants he takes
Love of money, money for its own sake.
He's in a secret sect, he's in a secret sect
Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme more more!
Minority elected.
Unmarked cars and unmarked visas
Unmarked record of achievement
Handing out the pearls of wisdom
Building up his own little sin bin.
He's in a secret sect, he's in a secret sect
Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme more more!
Minority elected.
He's in a secret sect, it's simple it's direct
Give him what he wants then give him more more
He's well informed about you all!
Portrait of himself, portrait of the queen
In the attic keeps his body clean
Political parties, political creature
Can't find a redeeming feature.
He's in a secret sect, he's in a secret sect
Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme more more!
Minority elected.
Give him what he wants then give him more more
He's well informed about you all!
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7. |
Do You?
04:22
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WE'RE MOVING INTO A QUIET PLACE
GOT NOTHING INSIDE OUR HEADS
I KNOW IT'S NOT A REAL PLACE
YOU'RE PLAYING WITH DOLLS I'M MAKING UP BEDS.
DON’T YOU FEEL LIKE I DO?
DON’T YOU LOVE LIKE I DO?
DON’T YOU TOUCH LIKE I DO?
IS THIS WHAT YOU THINK...DO YOU?
WE'VE FALLEN INTO A STRANGE PLACE
DANCERS WALKING, FLOATING ON AIR
I TELL YOU THIS AIN'T NO REAL PLACE
YOU'VE GOT SPOTS AND I'VE GOT NO HAIR.
DON’T YOU FEEL LIKE I DO?
DON’T YOU LOVE LIKE I DO?
DON’T YOU TOUCH LIKE I DO?
IS THIS WHAT YOU THINK...DO YOU?
WHAT DO YOU GET YOU GET RIVERS OF FIRE
NOW LISTEN TO ME I'VE GOT NO DESIRES
EVERYTHING'S PRETTY ON THE TV.
EVERYTHING'S CUTE JUST LIKE IT SHOULD BE
WHY'S THE GRASS GREEN?
WHERE'S MY CAT BEEN?
WHY'S THE SKY BLUE?
WHO ARE YOU, DO YOU KNOW?
DO YOU FEEL LIKE I DO?
DON’T YOU LOVE LIKE I DO?
DON’T YOU TOUCH LIKE I DO?
IS THIS WHAT YOU THINK...DO YOU?
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8. |
Two
03:56
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Two Bodies, two hearts, two things to fall apart
Two lives, two meanings, too much talking of leaving
Two colours, two goals, too many little lost souls
Two bodies, two hearts, two things fall apart.
And I have you clasped in my hand
In a bottle sealed with a rubber band.
Two hands, two rings, too many dreams and things
Two sounds, two moans, too many h.p. loans
Two eyes, too much, too late to feel to touch
Two songs, two lies, too many alibis.
And I have you clasped in my hand
In a bottle sealed with a rubber band.
Two fears, two boats, two people on opposite coasts
Too old, too new, too much living to do.
And I have you clasped in my hand
In a bottle sealed with a rubber band.
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9. |
Cryptic Weekend
03:27
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CRACK OUT THE WHIMSY, WE'RE GOING ON ANOTHER RIDE
THE SARDINE PLAYS THE VIOLIN AND RIZLA SITS BESIDE HER
SITTING ON THE RISE AS THE ANVIL STARTS TO FALL
EVERYBODY'S PAID THE SAME WAGE, WE'RE WAITING FOR ENCORES
DON'T TALK ABOUT LIVING FAST GIVE ME VIDEO
DON'T TALK ABOUT THE NEW AGE OR THE ONE MAN SHOW
OLIVES IN THE PIZZA, NOW THE SOUND OF STRINGS SUBSIDE
TIME FOR THE MERLOT AND CONVERSATION WITH DIVORCED BRIDES
SPINACH ON A SUNDAY WITH THE FAMILY SPEAKING GREEK
CLASSICS ON THE RADIO, SIBELIUS AND GRIEG
DON'T TALK ABOUT LIVING FAST GIVE ME VIDEO
DON'T TALK ABOUT THE NEW AGE OR THE ONE MAN SHOW
IT'S ONLY AN UNDERSTANDING
OF WHAT IS AND HAS BEEN
THE MIND COLLECTS THE STRANDS OF MEMORY
AND PUTS THEM ON THE SCREEN.
PETE'S IN THE GARDEN, OH GIVE ME ANOTHER SONG
THE CASTLE'S COSTING MORE WHY DON'T YOU COME ALONG ?
LIGHTS ARE DIMMING AND THE CAROUSEL IT SWINGS
WHY DON'T YOU HELP ME TO UNRAVEL ALL THESE THINGS ?
DON'T TALK ABOUT LIVING FAST GIVE ME VIDEO
DON'T TALK ABOUT THE NEW AGE OR THE ONE MAN SHOW
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10. |
Wrong To Right
04:28
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ACROBATS AND ATHLETES JUMP ACROSS THE FLOOR
SMASHING THROUGH A HOLY PICTURE INTO A WOODEN DOOR
SAINT PAINE REVIVES THE YOUNG BOYS AND PULLS THEM OFF THE WALL
PRETENDING THAT SHE'S NOTHING AND HER MOTHER WAS A WHORE.
BUT THERE'S TIME TO REPAINT THE PICTURE,PUT ALL THE WRONG TO RIGHT
AND TURN YOUR BACK ON ALL THE THINGS YOU DID ONE RESTLESS NIGHT.
NOW ARCHIBALD HE HUNTED MOOSE AND PUT THEM ON HIS WALL
HE NEVER CARED THAT MUCH ABOUT HOW THE MIGHTY FALL
HIS LIPS WERE THIN HIS BODY TAUGHT BUT HIS BRAIN WAS RATHER SMALL
HE NEVER DISCOVERED SIN UNTIL THE COLLEGE REUNION BALL.
BUT THERE'S TIME TO REPAINT THE PICTURE,PUT ALL THE WRONG TO RIGHT
AND TURN YOUR BACK ON ALL THE THINGS YOU DID ONE RESTLESS NIGHT.
JANE SHE WORKS IN SHOPPING MALLS SELLING JEWELLERY AND CHAINS
SHE NEVER KNEW NOBODY, HAD NO ONE TO BLAME
PAINTED ON THE GOLD LEAF AT NIGHT BY HER GAS FLAME
THEN WALKED THE STREETS FOR MONEY, MEN LOOKING FOR A GAME.
BUT THERE'S TIME TO REPAINT THE PICTURE,PUT ALL THE WRONG TO RIGHT
AND TURN YOUR BACK ON ALL THE THINGS YOU DID ONE RESTLESS NIGHT.
THE JOKER BEARS A CRUCIFIX AND TALKS OF FOREIGN LANDS
AND SHOWS THE BLOOD HE'S PAINTED ONTO HIS JOKERS HANDS
DOESN'T UNDERSTAND THE RENT MAN WHO COMES WITH HIS DEMANDS
JUST HOBBLES DOWN THE STREET AND LAUGHS CLUTCHING TWO RUBBER BANDS.
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11. |
Nothing Ever Changes
03:45
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IT TAKES SOME TIME TO ALLEVIATE
ALL THE STRESS THAT CONGREGATES
AROUND THOSE WHO LIVE IN FEAR
OF EVERYTHING THAT THEY HOLD DEAR
GREAT TRIBULATION NO UNDERSTANDING
ALL THE DREAMS HAVE HEAVY LANDINGS
CAN ANYBODY HELP THESE DREAMERS
TO TAKE THE POWER FROM POLITICAL SCHEMERS?
NOTHING EVER CHANGES, ALWAYS STAYS THE SAME
NO FORM OF COMMUNICATION, LET THE PEOPLE TAKE THE BLAME!
IDEAS NEVER COME TO FRUITION
SOMETIMES IT CAN BECOME AN OBSESSION
TAKE OFF THE BLINKERS IS IT REALLY THAT BAD?
IF YOU THINK IT'S EASY I THINK YOU'VE BEEN HAD
CAN YOU JUSTIFY LIVING THIS WAY
IT'S NOT JUST WHAT THE PRIVILEGED SAY
IT'S NOT WHAT LIFE IS ALL ABOUT
JUST WANT TO HEAR THE WHOLE WORLD SHOUT!
NOTHING EVER CHANGES, ALWAYS STAYS THE SAME
NO FORM OF COMMUNICATION, LET THE PEOPLE TAKE THE BLAME!
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12. |
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THIS IS THE SHAPE OF THE WORLD
EVERYBODY SAY HI!
LILAC LOVERS AND LITTLE LIES
WANT TO LEARN TO FLY
AND WHEN YOU DO THEY SWAT YOU DOWN
THIS IS THE SHAPE OF THE WORLD
LILAC LOVERS AND LITTLE LIES
WHETHER YOUR CHEQUERED OR BROWN
I'VE BEEN COURTING PEACE IN MY LIFE
IN THIS FREE MARKET WORLD
LILAC LOVERS AND LITTLE LIES
ALWAYS LOOKING FOR A NEW SOUND
ALWAYS LOOKING FOR A NEW SOUND.
THIS IS THE SHAPE OF THE WORLD
WORK HARD EVERY DAY
LILAC LOVERS AND LITTLE LIES
EARNING THE RIGHT TO PLAY
AND WHEN YOU DO THEY POINT AT YOU
THIS IS THE SHAPE OF THE WORLD
LILAC LOVERS AND LITTLE LIES
FOR NOT STANDING IN THE SAME QUEUE
I KNOW WHAT I NEED IN MY LIFE
IN THIS FREE MARKET WORLD
LILAC LOVERS AND LITTLE LIES
AND TRYING NOT TO FEEL BLUE
TRYING NOT TO FEEL BLUE.
THIS IS THE SHAPE OF THE WORLD
LILAC LOVERS AND LITTLE LIES.
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John Joseph Dolan Leeds, UK
John Joseph Dolan started playing music at the age of eleven with his first cheap acoustic guitar and the use of a reel to reel tape recorder to capture those early experiments in sound in his home town of Stockport. He is a multi-instrumentalist with guitar being the main instrument. He has collaborated with many other musicians over the years and played with Leeds band Spiderfish until 2007. ... more
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