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1. |
Holding Up the Bank
04:47
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Holding Up the Bank
Got a load it’s so damn heavy
Gonna bend and break my back
See the boss, she’s getting’ ready
To hand me down the sack
Unless I take it on my shoulders
Put my shoulder to the wheel
On the top floor their growing bolder
I hear they’re gonna make a steal
Captains of industry jumped the ship just before it sank
And left me holding up the Bank
All the bullshit I bought into
Into the new consumer dream
But now I’m holding up the bottom
Of their pyramidal schemes
They got insurance scams to tempt me
I got a pup I just been sold
I’m paid online my wallet’s empty
But they got pockets full of gold
They kick me in the teeth, it’s their way of saying thanks
For holding up the bank
My house goes up for sale now
Cocaine goes up their snouts
You know they’re way too big to fail now
But not too big to be bailed out
Sound the alarm and call the police
This is daylight robbery
I’m sinking to my knees
Under this high class masonry
All this bending over makes me easier to spank
When I’m holding up the bank
Here comes the moneyshot, another Tory wank
Leaves me holding up the bank
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Okay
03:56
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Okay
Don’t want a potion to stop me growing old
Don’t want to drown in a shower of gold
Don’t want a briefcase, don’t want a car
I’m happy with booze and this borrowed guitar
They pretend that they matter take shots of themselves
They all want money and power and wealth
I feed the children and the rats in my home
This sick world needs turntables instead of phones
It’s okay to be left on the shelf
God is gay and he plays with himself
Have you noticed that birds all end up on the ground?
They can’t really fly they’re just bouncing around
Is love is the be all and end all for you?
Well take deep breath cos she’s just passing through
It’s okay to be living alone
God goes to sleep watching porn on his phone
It’s four in the morning I’m putting this down
Headful of whisky in this heartbroken town
I pour out my heart and I bleed and I play
But nobody downloads my shit anyway
It’s okay to be left on the shelf
God is gay and she fingers herself
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Sky's on Fire
03:42
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Sky’s On Fire
Time to look the other way
Pretend tomorrow will never be today
I want the flames without the smoke
Drop the punchline and keep the joke
It’s all lies and smoke and mirrors
It’s all fake news and Project Fear
So I’m just gonna hop the channels
‘Til I find can someone who’ll tell me…
What I want to hear
Eat like pigs, swim in wine
Keep throwing pearls before the swine
Fortune’s wheel keeps spinning round
What goes up is never coming down
I’m looking through the spyglass backwards
I put my blind eye to the lens
Just keep pouring me more champers
You know I’m never saying…
I’m never saying ‘when’
So add a few degrees to summer, drop a little acid in the rain
I can always button down my collar and turn the air con up again
I want cash, I want my rights
I want to win without a fight
I want it now don’t make me wait
Hand it to me on a plate
I’ve been racking up the air miles
Gotta drive those profits higher
I won’t look up ‘til I smell burning
I won’t stop until…
The sky’s on fire
The sky’s on fire
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It comes for us all
04:22
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It Comes For Us All
Did you lift the phone up?
Did you find that number?
Did you make right the call just before…?
Did you see the whole picture?
Did you prime the canvas?
Did you find some perspective before…?
Did you dream of that mountain?
Did you lift your head up?
Did you strike the summit before…?
(It comes for us all
It comes for us all in the end)
Was the surf just too choppy?
Was the forecast too black?
Was the water a little too cold?
Was she out of your league?
Was he something special?
Was you too afraid to hear “no”?
It comes for us all
It comes for us all in the end
Did you trace the signal?
Did the music unscramble?
Did you sing her your love song just before…?
Did you mend those bridges?
Were secrets unsaid?
Or did you find the right words just before…?
It comes for us all
It comes for us all in the end
It comes for us all
It comes for us all in the end
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Close
03:43
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Close
A thousand stars look down on me but I still feel the sunshine
The rain pours down and starts to freeze but inside I’m on fire
Cos I feel that you’re near and I know that you’re mine
Every time I close my eyes
I’ve got to work and slave and grind so everybody tells me
I’ve got to sweat and pay my dues and worry about tomorrow
But you’re on my mind so my cares disappear
Every time I close my eyes
The mountain’s high the clouds are black and I can hear the thunder
The lightning strikes, the city burns but I just float above it
Cos I hear you laugh and I see you smile
Every time I close my eyes
We all got monsters in our heads a little house of horrors
But they can’t sting and they can’t bite if I’ve got you to stop them
And the nightmares are gone because I see your light
Every time I close my eyes
And I’m stupid and frightened and cold and I’m tired and ready to fall
And I’ve blown it and lost it and screwed it all up and turned myself into a joke
I’m a drunk and a fool and a loser and everything’s gone up in smoke
But I can get up and take off and fly cos I know that I’m never alone
The ceiling leaks, the window’s cracked, this house is old and broken
And sticks and stones may break my bones but nobody can hurt me
Because you’re on my side and you light up my life
Every time I close my eyes
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Song for Margaret
05:43
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Song for Margaret
I watch sunflowers
In this land of opportunity, this land of the free
We bless her with our music, we bless her with our voices and our dreams
Light fails, night falls
As we run through the midnight fields and headlights scythe the corn
Harvesting a crop of shadows, how I crave the sunlight and the dawn
My eyes turn east to where the sun is born
From the deep womb of the waves
Strong roots, pull free
Shake loose the soil that holds me, shed my cares like skin
Let loose the ties that bind me, lift my spirits high and watch me take the wing
Watch me take the wing
I’m not hunting for milk and honey
I’m no fool for fame or money bags
I see clearly so don’t cry me a river
Got a small blue backpack full of dreams to deliver me
And love could be a woman and love could be a man
Love could be a stranger who’ll take a chance on who I really am
I come to ground
Bring music to the silence and light into the dark
I know love has found me and I know now that there’s no turning back
I wave farewell to a field of stars and bead a white cross on my heart
And I watch the sunflowers…
Grow towards the sky
My love my friends and I
A place to call my own
This heart has found a home
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Emily
02:57
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Emily
I got hard times, I got work to do
But I got wild love that will see me through
How I love my sweet Emily
Cares and worries rattle round my head
But there’s an angel waiting in my bed
How I love my sweet Emily
Bitch about it if you want to, lay your troubles at my door
Come right at me with your problems, it’s not a problem anymore
All you big shots try to grind me down
But I rise up when she comes around
How I love my sweet Emily
They got sharp suits and their flying high
Watch their heads spin as she glides on by
How I love my sweet Emily
Work yourself into a casket, work your fingers to the bone
Get on your knees and pray to heaven, I’ve got a goddess of my own
Let the winds blow and the rain fall hard
I got wild love burning in my heart
How I love my sweet Emily
Let the winds blow and the rain fall hard
I got wild love burning in my heart
How I love my sweet Emily
How I love my sweet Emily
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Paklava
05:12
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Paklava
Mama said ‘let’s go for a walk
Just you, your grandmother and me
The whole of our village is walking today
Let’s see if we can’t make it all of the way
To the sea’
Our fathers were out in the fields
Turning the soil in their hands
Now we’re burying futures and scattering seed
Their spirits grow strong though their bodies must sleep
In the land
Holdfast to the hem of my skirt
As we fall to our knees
Let us remember our fathers and pray
But there’ll be no paklava today
Mama said ‘pay no heed to their guns
You are braver than Nazar my son
When the Young Turks take hold of me do not be scared
It’s not my fine wedding gown though they’ll leave a few tears
When they’re done’
Grandma lay down to rest in the sand
Mama covered her up with her dress
So it’s onward to Kessab, the land of the waves
And bring me a cross for to plant on her grave
And never forget
By the window an empty chair stands
Your shadow ghost cast on the floor
I put brush to canvas and paint
But there’ll be no paklava today
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Stolen
06:36
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Stolen
Is that the time? I guess I should be going
You’ve got to rise like Venus in the morning
And the like the light our self-control is fading
I watch my step you’re steadying your breathing
They’ve gone to bed now there’s no-one left to chaperone
That silver smile the moon has turned her face away
The watching stars pull clouds across their eyes
You draw the blinds it’s no-one else’s business
Passers-by drift aimless through the night
Now who are we to question opportunity?
Who are we to let the moment slide?
Invisible, sharp as electricity
Undeniable, relentless as the tide
Let them sleep, silence is a lover’s song
Whisper it, sing it without words
The clock stands still, she holds the moment fast for us
She knows it’s time for lover’s hands to move
The hungry years devour our sweetest memories
When the path behind you outstretches what’s to come
And what remains is all downhill and predictable
Will a backward glance bring me back to mind?
When nothing’s left of all life’s broken promises
Will the brightest jewel be what we stole that night?
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Everything
04:03
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Everything
We’ve got it all so easy
We’ve got it on a plate
It’s so laissez faire and pleasing
They just let us all eat cake
As long as we’ve got sound and vision
As long as we’ve got heat and light
As long as we’ve got double glazing
To keep reality outside
But I want to die of everything
Take you with me when I go
Love and sing my flight to freedom
Howl and scream my fall below
Bring me poetry and squalour
Bring me savagery and joy
Bring me innocence and wonder
Watch me smash it like a toy
Got no need to face the music
No need to step outside the door
We’re so scared we’re going to lose it
And all the little comforts we adore
It’s such a comfortable prison
The future digitally planned
But it’s so hard to beat life’s rhythm
When you’re just sitting on your hands
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Digger and the Wide Boy
06:31
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Digger and the Wide Boy
She’s in it for the money, he’s in it for the looks
She’s wriggling inside that dress like bait upon a hook
I feel like John the Baptist her latest conquest said
I’ve laid on hands and seen the light and now I’ve lost my head
Big brother whispered it and offered this aside
A ten for legs and oral skill’s no way to choose a bride
They’re ingredients you plasticise and pickle to preserve
And if you’re thinking with your little head bro’ you’ll get what you deserve
Her bestie took her by the hand and whispered in her ear
The bling and glitz and glamour girl they’re going to cost you dear
He shows off yachts and aeroplanes and helicopters too
But if that’s what means the world to him what does he really think of you?
She’s in it for the money, he’s in it for the looks
She’s wriggling inside that dress like bait upon a hook
I feel like John the Baptist her latest conquest said
I’ve laid on hands and seen the light and now I’ve lost my head
Now she’s a slut and she’s unfaithful, she’s a skank and she’s a bitch
She’s the worst of Satan’s daughters she’s a fire spitting witch
She’s a serpent headed gorgon and she’ll turn your heart to stone
So shower me with sympathy she’s the one I had to own
He’s a cheat and he’s a bastard, he’s a bounder and a cad
He’s a sexual disaster and inadequate in bed
He’s Pinnochio on steroids with a flagpole for a nose
Why did I bring him to his knees and say yes when he proposed?
She’s in it for the money, he’s in it for the looks
She’s wriggling inside that dress like bait upon a hook
I feel like John the Baptist her latest conquest said
I’ve laid on hands and seen the light and now I’ve lost my head
He’s a martyr, she’s a victim and no-ones for saying sorry
He’s gonna hang her out to dry, she airs his dirty laundry
So when it’s time to choose a partner boys and girls, when it’s time to hit the floor
Watch out cos Digger and the Wide Boy are still out there looking for a score
She’s in it for the money, he’s in it for the looks
She’s wriggling inside that dress like bait upon a hook
I feel like John the Baptist her latest conquest said
I’ve laid on hands and seen the light and now I’ve lost my head
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Light
05:26
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Light
There’s a cloud on the horizon, wish that cloud would blow away
When I pick my fingers falter how I wish this tune would come
You my son stumble forwards over obstacles in front of you
One step on and two steps backwards that’s how every story goes
But the struggles and the falls are the point of it all
And getting up from the floor makes you what you are
There’s a priest he’s come to tell me all the answers to my prayers
Swallow bread and wine and scripture, Jesus knows what’s best for you
Then I’ll be happy ever after floating in celestial joy
Tell no lies but ask no questions, we’ll give it all to you when you’re gone
But for all your fine words you’re an animal too
And if I want to find grace I’ll find friends who are true
Hope the pain never ends, paradise never comes
March straight into the fight, keep on beating your drum
There’s a girl she sure looks pretty, she’ll do anything for you
There’s a path and there’s a rainbow leading to a pot of gold
There’s a yacht to Treasure Island sets sail if you step aboard
But the flowers and beasts will be nothing at all
If the sky stays ever blue and the rain never falls
So work hard for your dreams, hope they never come true
And that fortune and love don’t come too easily for you
Life and light my love, life and light my love, life and light my love for you
From within not from above, within not from above, from within not from above for you
The Earth and stars will sing, Earth and stars will shine, the Earth and stars will dance for you
Life and light my love, life and light my love, life and light my love for you
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13. |
Whisky Siren
03:45
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Whisky Siren
I was lost in this town
Throwing up, coming down
Saw a sign to this place
Looking for a friendly face
Haul my shit from bar to bar
Bumming beers with this old guitar
I need rye whisky neat
More than I need to breathe
Got to cry another blues before I go insane
Comin’ in outta the rain
Had a girl
She was the one
Mine all mine
Now she gone
Show me where the bottle’s kept
Don’t know if I’ve got anything left
Lord is there a girl out there who can make me feel the same
Comin’ in outta the rain
Thank you friend
It’s my shout
You took me in
And heard me out
So c’mon let’s have a blast
You know this drink
It ain’t my last
The whisky siren calls me out on the streets again
Heading back out into the rain
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14. |
The Golden Room
06:39
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The Golden Room
4,3,2,1, count me out
Here in the light of the Golden Room
Show me pictures of brighter days
And play me my tune to send me on my way
Plastic flowers and fake dirt are falling on me
Wide awake, sleeping, I remember her
Here in the light of the Golden Room
Unseen doors open, I depart
I fall from your sight until nothing remains
But this empty grey shell and my infinite gaze
Locusts swarm and devour the land
Like the plague and the hunger of men
Carving scars and the wounds of the Earth
The last whale sounds like the tolling of bells
In the Golden Room ghost kisses
In the Golden Room lullaby
A needle in the arm to kill me
An electric choir to sing goodbye
In the Golden Room forgotten
In the Golden Room no cares
The millions and machines soul crushing
Left behind as I drift away
And it’s what have we done to Gaia?
And there’s nobody else to blame
And the forests are burnt and the wilderness gone
And the oceans are dead but we still carry on
3,2,1…zero
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Richard Gorman Dundee, UK
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