― Sasha (sgh), Monday, 19 January 2004 00:57 (twenty-two years ago)
― t\'\'t (t\'\'t), Monday, 19 January 2004 01:00 (twenty-two years ago)
Well, I couldn't find anything listed on the more well-known fan sites, which is a bit of a problem.
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Monday, 19 January 2004 04:39 (twenty-two years ago)
― Mr. Snrub (Mr. Snrub), Monday, 19 January 2004 04:44 (twenty-two years ago)
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Monday, 19 January 2004 04:44 (twenty-two years ago)
Anybody know?
― Mr. Snrub (Mr. Snrub), Monday, 19 January 2004 04:46 (twenty-two years ago)
― etc, Monday, 19 January 2004 05:18 (twenty-two years ago)
A sky without a god is a clear, clear skybut we've served for so long it now seems rightInformation brings the light to see how quick faith burns, when so do weThe flames of doubt are burning now, but the people in control aren't scaredCheated by technologyReal power never has nor will be shared.
― grapeshine, Monday, 19 January 2004 07:44 (twenty-two years ago)
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Monday, 19 January 2004 08:19 (twenty-two years ago)
My fave DI lyric being "no oceans left to cross / no mountains left to climb / or so I've been told", delivered in such a way as to weight the final five words with a sense of bloody-minded future exploration.
― Llahtuos Kcin (Nick Southall), Monday, 19 January 2004 10:43 (twenty-two years ago)
From the "Second Language" EP, I think I figured out the first verse from "The atheist's burden".
"i caught a dawn chorus this morningand it was a showstopperi'm waking early again and it's greyi took a hell of a chanceand it's paid off handsomelynow it looks like everything is rightand the sky was deep blue and the air was ice coldi look at the sky quite a lotdon't you know"
---
Need much help with the last few verses from "A little something", from
"you made it perfectly clearyou didnt want me anywhere near"
it takes soft arms to hold me tightfrom the .. that haunt me in the middle of the night
...
it's best to take the... when you are sleeping alonecause you never ever know how you're...
Has anybody given a try to "Love Stepping Out" - pity on my attempts!
lovely night..sky so brightif we just sit and stare -but we take a walk in londoninto regents park or thereaboutsto watch the crowds...
..fully know that smashing people's heartsis much more fun than breaking people's bones
have i ever told youi only see my facewhen i look into your eyes
and have you ever noticedhow we never everswallow anybody's lies
..punching women kicking menfive on one, one on tenthese fucks are getting all what they deserve...make them think they're in their rightbut we know different and use to argueon such a lovely night
---But, look! I can sing "I'm still in love", right to the wall of fireworks
"it's cold out but why should we carewe're stuck here until it's fairit's cold out but why should we careeverything is gray and there's nobody out there
i'm still in love i'm still in love, it's never gone awayand you know i'm still true no matter what i say"
― nas-imohc, Tuesday, 20 January 2004 02:41 (twenty-two years ago)
Goddamn, those lyrics. Ever since DB wisely noted they deserved a really close listen, the combination of them with the shimmering beauty of the arrangement just...argh.
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Tuesday, 20 January 2004 02:42 (twenty-two years ago)
2:38oh (lover) it's a (lovely) nightbut outside the sky's still lightif we just sit and starewe could take a walk through londoninto regent's park or thereaboutsto watch the crowd prepare to (???)
what makes your world go round(???) chase you down(???) in your eyeswhich i smash against the groundand any fool will knowthat smashing people's heartscan be so much more funthan breaking people's bones
3:54baby just don't stray too faryou're helpless on your ownthese people want to change thingsthey're dangerous to knowif we (???) with rubbishtake you clean away from methere's not much that i ownbut i'd like to think that i own you
have i ever told youi only see my facewhen i look into your eyes?well how can i (???)(you) stop me dead in my trackslike a flytrap traps a passing fly
and have you ever noticedhow we never ever swallow anybody's lies?(god) that makes me strongand now we've cleared the airlet's stay to watch the penalties (dispensed)
punching women kicking menfive on one, one on tenthese fuckers getting all that they deserveit's just tricks with mirrorsthat makes them think they're in the rightbut we know different and who's to argueon such a lovely night?
― fortunate hazel (f. hazel), Tuesday, 20 January 2004 03:47 (twenty-two years ago)
what makes your world go round(???) chase you downputs mirrors in your eyeswhich I smash against the ground
(...)
baby just don't stray too faryou're helpless on your ownthese people want to change thingsthey're dangerous to knowfill (?) your tiny head with rubbishtake you clean away from methere's not much that i ownbut i'd like to think that i own you
have i ever told youi only see my facewhen i look into your eyes?well how can i forgive your open legswhich stopped me dead in my trackslike a flytrap traps a passing fly
... although that's not quite as pretty an interpretation.
― clive (Clive), Tuesday, 20 January 2004 09:42 (twenty-two years ago)
cause I don't know what the future's got mebut it's got to hold more than the pastany day.
now I don't care if the past has left marks on mewho can't assess their own damage with their own two eyes?god knows how we did itI guess while we were scrabbling around in the dirtwe just aim for the sky
there's so much pessimism around that it's frighteningmakes you wonder when it's all going to endbut if you get up real early say 4:30 and look aroundyou see the world before the cynics have got out of bed
― clive (Clive), Tuesday, 20 January 2004 09:46 (twenty-two years ago)
enjoying my life ... rolling/rotted(?) awayfuture ... blue ... my blues flew awayand just for a second I truly believebut I don't know what in
we tried to talk to each otherbut the words that came out of our mouthswere carried away on the windwhich turned them inside out
in desperation I triedto communicate with my eyes... seen ... people ...it's hard to feign surprise
and we just smile
― clive (Clive), Tuesday, 20 January 2004 09:53 (twenty-two years ago)
This is from memory, mind.
I'm enjoying my life and it's rolling awaysaw a vision in blue, all my blues flew awayand just for a second I truly believebut I don't know what in
in desperation I triedto communicate with my eyeswhen all you've seen is people's painit's hard to feign surprise
And we just smiled
― Rob M (Rob M), Tuesday, 20 January 2004 11:18 (twenty-two years ago)
― Sarah (starry), Tuesday, 20 January 2004 11:33 (twenty-two years ago)
― CharlieNo4 (Charlie), Tuesday, 20 January 2004 12:01 (twenty-two years ago)
― grapeshine, Tuesday, 20 January 2004 19:04 (twenty-two years ago)
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Tuesday, 20 January 2004 19:30 (twenty-two years ago)
― Llahtuos Kcin (Nick Southall), Tuesday, 20 January 2004 19:33 (twenty-two years ago)
― crause baiting, Tuesday, 20 January 2004 20:19 (twenty-two years ago)
I thought it was "best to take precautions when you're sleeping around"
I got most of 'Summers Last Sound', except the huge cacophony near the end.
What I'd really like to know is:
The Last (/Long) DanceD.I. Go Pop (easy to understand bits of it)A Little SomethingIt's a Kid's World (The live version from the Starbound website is a little easier to make out the words).
― Sasha (sgh), Wednesday, 21 January 2004 01:59 (twenty-two years ago)
Every step that we treadThe dead are behind usThrowing shadows out over our headsAnd they (live?) far in front of us
No oceans left to crossNo mountains left to climb'cause that's what I've been toldAnd it's got so hardTo look aroundAnd see just who can save youIf you don't have a pot of gold
Was there ever a time like this?
As the noise of the pastbuilds up into a crescendothe layers of rubbish(waste their crew?)are amplified a million times or more
but our heads just can't copeas we fall into the armsof the waiting mystics(boats/bugs burning?) barrels turninga million wasted futures light up the night sky
small hopes flash past and wavewhile foreign forces wait and prayand a fear of the future is so deep in our heartsthey will all but destroy ourselveslike the centuries old feudsbeing upgraded with high-tech weaponsin the end it's not the futurebut the past that'll get usi always believed (????) cost livesthat's why i was always in line for the sacrificebut now my eyes point aheadaway from the ghosts of the dead.
― etc, Sunday, 11 April 2004 10:07 (twenty-two years ago)
D.I. Go Pop
for you i know i been raving about this storystarts (going/getting/???) to the dogs every night on the hour
ships carrying bands in their entourage(off/live) to (see/seek) their fortune ??? ??? in americawe've been refused entry so many times we've lost count
so storm the way(beaten/bitter/???) yearsor thereaboutsmaybe ??? ??? plays it safeand have come to their sensesbut we doubt itcause the last (bar?) ??? ??? ???? ???? ??? ?????? ???? ???? senses ??? ??? ??? ??? ???an english type or style whose precautionstakes the whole damn country with itso when this country goes pot with ??? ??? (done?) it
well the ship or the shore and the (crowds/crabs) are behindbut the result(edly?) fat ones who (want/warm/warn/??) the design
(expanding/standing?) behind us
and we were blocking their wayi had a limousine to take em away the bastards(never/now we) had much moneyand cars they were kinda cheapso all were could afford was a broken down jeep???/ ??? ??? ???? got if off robsaid he looked really sad (so/that) we sold itbut we went back to pick up a (badge?) and the engine explodedthen we walked across town to the hotelwhere we were (booked?) to staybut arrived to find ??? ??? ??? they turned us awayso we were left on the streetlooking for a new place in which to staydid it slightly remind us about checking out this brave new world ??? ??? ???
the first thing we wanted was to find a placewhere we could buy something to eatwe were amazed walking back to find someonehad left a rubbish bag round in the streetas long as we got apples ??? ???? ???? ??? ??? ???we've collapsedas people walked(/watched?) by they kicked (us?) in the sidewith their feet
??? ???? ???? (small books?)religious fanatics who pushed their way into burn the hereticsbooks to be burnt???? ???? ??haven't read themit doesn't matter cause they knew what was in them(why doing & why???)when you've got to go never lead me astray
we passed a small boy who was covered in (blood?) ??? ??? ??? ??? ??? wicked ??? ???the boy just ran off and we came to an alleyway??? ??? ??? ??? see someone lying therethought it was ??? worries ??? grabrealised it should ??? ?????? ?? stabso we covered the bodyand we called the police with ???? ??? ???then we left ??? ??? ??? unsolveable crime ??? ??? ????
we ran away to a diner & went to a table and just sat and staredwhat kind of a place are we in where nobody cares?then the waitress came over to take our orders ??? ??? ??? and i asked her "we're all english - did you move here by choice?"she looked at us strange so i told her our story and she ran off ??? ??? ("?)you must have got on a ferry cause you never left england("?)
― etc, Sunday, 11 April 2004 10:08 (twenty-two years ago)
― etc, Sunday, 11 April 2004 10:09 (twenty-two years ago)
― Mr Mime (Andrew Thames), Sunday, 11 April 2004 12:39 (twenty-two years ago)
― strongo hulkington (dubplatestyle), Sunday, 11 April 2004 12:41 (twenty-two years ago)
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Sunday, 11 April 2004 19:46 (twenty-two years ago)
"(beaten/bitter/???) years" - 'been ten years'"but we went back to pick up a (badge?) and the engine exploded" - i think it's 'battery'"as long as we got apples ??? ???? ???? ??? ??? ???we've collapsed" - I always heard it as something like 'It was only as we got closer that we saw it was a man who'd collapsed'"and we called the police with ???? ??? ???" '...called the police without leaving our names'
― Sasha (sgh), Monday, 12 April 2004 03:58 (twenty-two years ago)
(btw, in "love stepping out", the bit at the end of "to watch the crowd prepare to (???)" is "gather")
― etc, Monday, 12 April 2004 07:48 (twenty-two years ago)
2:08and the gulls are coming in off the coastthe smell of corpses (pulls/pours?) them inmass graves uncoveredmust be abroad - it can't be herei can sense (your/raw?) violencebut i still don't understandhowever (when the?) past (looks thin/dim?)you've got the futurein the palm of your hand??? ??? ??? through ???? screenswhere killers hide(off-routes?) get bricks in windowsand foreigners get hushed-up trialsand you're waiting for a knock at the doorwhich'll tell you if you'll spend the next few yearsfree from life in ??? ???? ??? ??? ???the bread went up five pence todayand an immigrant was kicked to death again
and i'm scared for my lifefor the first time in itand we've known all alongbeing at home can put your life at riskso i guess we'll just disperse again
and the ??? are coming off the landthey usually target (to lure them in?)??? ??? ??? ???don't be absurd it can't be hereuntil we find a place to settlewe'll just keep moving onwe stay in (flocks?) like birdsno-one dares to move alongacross the sea and ??? ??? ???(shares?) ??? ??? in all it's formsover mountains (and their suns?)we shoot to kill yet shoot for funacross the deserts burning skieswe never stop to sleep and eatdeath always finds us in the (end/air?)??? ??? shadows ??? ??? (weeping?)over hot ???? and ???our ???? ??? wants to see us stayall the ??? ??? ??? grainthrough the ??? exploring rainhow can we never find a safe place to land?but we find ourselves through (god's providing hand?)it ??? ??? every (day/gain?)
― etc, Monday, 12 April 2004 07:49 (twenty-two years ago)
― etc, Monday, 12 April 2004 07:50 (twenty-two years ago)
I think the bit in 'last dance' was 'I always believed that ideas cost lives/that's why I was always in line for a sacrifice' but I might be completely wrong.
― Owen Hatherley, Monday, 12 April 2004 16:16 (twenty-two years ago)
thanks you lot, esp Ned & Tom, for nattering on about 'em!
any ideas where I can find them on vinyl - particularly the middle 3...?
― Paul (scifisoul), Monday, 12 April 2004 16:57 (twenty-two years ago)
For D.I. Go Pop - "so when this country goes pot with ??? ??? (done?) it" - I think it's 'so when this country goes *pop* we'll have already done it"
For Summer's Last Sound"??? ??? ??? through ???? screens" - 'run through ..... (noble?) streets'"(off-routes?) get bricks in windows" - 'Or freaks...' (?)"free from life in ??? ???? ??? ??? ???" - "free from life attacked with petrol bombs'"the bread went up five pence today" - There's a 'price of' in between 'the' and' bread'"and the ??? are coming off the land" - 'crows'(?)"they usually target (to lure them in?)" - 'The easy targets lure them in'
All I've managed to make out in A Little Something is the "1, 2, 3, oh, where was I?" And something which sounds like "tits", and the "when I was young..." part.
Hopefully Ian Crause will turn up and tell us how wrong we are about everything.
― Sasha (sgh), Tuesday, 13 April 2004 00:39 (twenty-two years ago)
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Tuesday, 13 April 2004 00:40 (twenty-two years ago)
"We take you to the hotel Martinet in Brooklyn, where Bobby Millette and his orchestra are offering a program of dance music."
(music come in immediately after 'Bobby' and the rest is inaudible though)
― Sasha (sgh), Wednesday, 21 April 2004 01:21 (twenty-two years ago)
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Wednesday, 21 April 2004 01:54 (twenty-two years ago)
― keith m (keithmcl), Wednesday, 21 April 2004 02:11 (twenty-two years ago)
(and, ferfuchsake, this is what I'm doing on a Friday night)
Mediocrity surrounds youEvil (People?) pressing down around youThere's nowhere else to go but down and out.
Buy a gun,Steal a car.Have a ball,Won't get far.Pretty soon you'll find you've found your place.
It's a kid's world anywayPay your moral finer day ???Who knows, this sho might be your lastKeep it loaded just in caseThe world moves so much faster these days
Find souvenirs to show your kids.
It gets better as it gets light,And you've had, the greatest nighton earthJust to have it taken from youMark it in, and sewn back on you ???It's cheap, but cheapness hurts.
Find souvenirs to show their kids.
Sound like some of the lyrics might be different in the live version.
― Sasha (sgh), Friday, 14 May 2004 11:00 (twenty-two years ago)
No jobs for the boys, or the girlsSo it's off around the worldI hate to say it but I've seen it beforeThe cities, the ??? ('Liftoff') the ocean floor (?)
But Tecnicolour's got me in her open arms,I'm just a slave to her whims & charmsI've read books, but nothing comparesTo watching her awards and big health scares
When you get down, to the Amazon tribes,Give me a wave, watching on SkyIt's not as if they got much to hide,With the Bodyshop posse coming down on their backs
Bear a gift, they'll welcome you in,Anything shit goes straight in the binThey're pretty choosy now, so good stuff only,Anything by ?Lin? (Loewe?), Panasonic or Sony
Tecnicolour's got me in her open arms,I'm just a slave to her whims & charmsI've read books, but nothing comparesTo watching her awards and big health scares
There's only one thing, left for me then;Watching whole continents slide into the seaDon't worry, I'll get it on tape oh,If it happens while you're away, oh
― Sasha (sgh), Thursday, 20 May 2004 06:45 (twenty-two years ago)
In the meantime, I'll just have to cope with 'Over and Over' - the lyrics of which are at least entirely understandable. And hideously depressing.
― Vaughan, Saturday, 5 June 2004 13:00 (twenty-two years ago)
― aerljh, Wednesday, 18 August 2004 13:19 (twenty-one years ago)
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Wednesday, 18 August 2004 13:33 (twenty-one years ago)
one...two...three...four
(???) is chasing your luckin turn for wasting your lucki've got a fear of getting somewhereand where i just don't know
(???) getting me down(?????????????) cakeI can see where this is gonna end
when i was youngI was taught a little songI only ever sing itwhen things are going horribly wrong
It goes "take a trip to the beachto see the masterplan, a baby hyena and an olive branch(????????????)And just to make sure you never wake upfrom the dreaded 5 years in an office job(???????????)
She'd make it perfectly clearshe didn't want me anywhere neari'm in the flat with the heating full onso why do i feel so cold?keep expecting her to walk through the doorthe old coat not on the floorI've lasted a beautiful (???)i think that i might just turn in
when i was youngi was taught a little songI only ever sing itwhen things are going horribly wrong
I need two soft arms to hold me tightkeep the demons that haunt me in the middle of the nightwe prefer grass (???)i can't go to sleep in the darkthis pesky tape recorder tried to sleep in the light(?)(???????????)other people readi just need a little something to make me sleepother people read(???????????)
― Hari Ashurst (Toaster), Monday, 13 September 2004 21:10 (twenty-one years ago)
I always hear "and the people weep", but 'other people read' makes much more sense.
I thought it might be 'to 25 years in an office job', but either seems to work.
― Sasha (sgh), Monday, 13 September 2004 23:37 (twenty-one years ago)
A Little Something
debt collectors chasing me up (?)in turn for wasting your luck (?)I've got a fear of getting somewhereand where I just don't know
Bad luck getting me downA gathering of soulless clownsI’ve got myself a habit I’m never gonna kickbut I can see where its gonna end
When I was youngI was taught a little songI only ever sing itwhen things are going horribly wrong
It goes take a trip to the beach (?)to see the master plan, a baby hyena and an olive branch (?)stick it all in a fruit blenderWith some mottos and some lovers and a vintage fenderAnd just to make sure you never wake upfrom 25 years in an office job
other people meet (?)But if I get a little something I can sleepOther people meet (?)But I just need a little something to wear to sleepOther people weep (?)But if I get a little something I can sleep
She'd made it perfectly clearshe didn't want me anywhere nearan empty flat with the heater full onso why do i feel so cold?I keep expecting her to walk through the doorthe old coat not on the floorI've last read a beautiful thing in this book (?)I think that I might just turn in
when I was youngI was taught a little songwhich I only ever usewhen things are going horribly wrong
I need two soft arms to hold me tightfrom the demons that haunt me in the middle of the nightbeautiful grass and a bottle of lightI can't go to sleep in the darkthis pesky tape recorder tried to sleep in the light (?)cause you never ever know how you’re gonna get flown (?)I’ve gone to sleep …weren’t/ wear it in bed (?)I keep it inside my head
other people readI just need a little something to make me sleepother people readbut if I get my little something I can sleep
― marissa, Tuesday, 14 September 2004 04:47 (twenty-one years ago)
Burn baby burn!
Burnin'!
To mass fires, yes!
One hundred stories high
People gettin' loose y’all
gettin' down on the roof - Do you hear?
(the folks are flaming)Folks were screamin' - out of control
It was so entertainin' -
when the boogie started to explode I heard somebody say
Burn baby burn! - Disco inferno!
Burn baby burn! - Burn that mama down
Satisfaction (uhu hu hu)
came in the chain reaction (burnin')
I couldn't get enough, (till I had to self-destroy)so I had to self destruct, (uhu hu hu)
The heat was on (burnin’), rising to the top, huh!
Everybody's goin' strong (uhu hu hu)
And that is when my spark got hot I heard somebody say
Burn baby burn! - Burn that mama down, yoh!
Up above my head I hear music in the air - I hear music!
That makes me know there's (somebody)a party somewhere
Satisfaction came in a chain reaction - Do you hear?
I couldn't get enough, so I had to self destruct,
The heat was on, rising to the top
Everybody's goin' strong
That is when my spark got hot I heard somebody say
Burn baby burn! - Disco inferno! (Aah yeah!)
Burn baby burn! - Disco inferno, yeah!
Burn baby burn! - Burn that mama down x2
Burnin’!
MUSIC TURN AROUND (12 bars)
I just can't stop
When(till) my spark gets hot
Just can't stop
When my spark gets hot
MUSIC TURN AROUND (24 bars)
Burning, burning, burning, burning 6X (24 bars)
― latebloomer (latebloomer), Tuesday, 14 September 2004 04:52 (twenty-one years ago)
I think I've got The Last Dance figured out, filling in the gaps of etc's contribution five years ago upthread. This song is amazing.
Every step that we tread The dead are behind us Throwing shadows out over our heads And they land far in front of usNo oceans left to crossNo mountains left to climb Cause that's what I've been told And it's got so hard To look around And see just who can save youIf you don't have a pot of gold
As the noise of the past Builds up into a crescendo The layers of rubbish waste that accrue Are amplified a million times or moreBut our heads just can't cope as we fall Into the arms of the waiting mystics Books burning barrels turning A million wasted futures light up the night sky
Small hopes flash past and wave While foreign forces wait and prayAnd a fear of the future beats so deep in our heartsThat we’ll all but destroy ourselvesLike the centuries-old feuds Being upgraded with high-tech weapons In the end it's not the future But the past that'll get us I always believed that ideas cost lives That's why I was always in line For the sacrifice But now my eyes point ahead Away from the ghosts of the dead
― dad a, Tuesday, 14 April 2009 04:10 (seventeen years ago)
Love that song.
― one art, please (Trayce), Tuesday, 14 April 2009 05:00 (seventeen years ago)
Okay I'm playing this now. I don't think I've heard this before. I wasn't much of a fan of D.I. Go Pop but this is kindof nice. His voice sounds higher than it should be, though. Weird.
― Take The Gothheads Bowling (Bimble), Tuesday, 14 April 2009 05:07 (seventeen years ago)
Also I pulled out the Summer's Last Stand/Love Stepping Out single and you know...that doesn't even sound all that great to me now. Even though I used to pull out the cassette where I taped that many times and thought it was really good, now it doesn't do much for me.
Yeah, I like this Last Dance song. Thanks ILM.
― Take The Gothheads Bowling (Bimble), Tuesday, 14 April 2009 05:09 (seventeen years ago)
"Also I pulled out the Summer's Last Stand/Love Stepping Out single and you know...that doesn't even sound all that great to me now."
you're insane
― uptown churl, Tuesday, 14 April 2009 06:31 (seventeen years ago)
Jew by surpriseA hundred storeys highPeople getting loose YOWGetting down upon the loose, I hearThe folks were screamin'Out of controlIt was so entertainingWhen the boogie started to explodeI heard somebody say BURN BABY BURNDisco InfernoBURN BABY BURNBurn the mother downBurn it!Satisfaction!Came with a chain reaction!I couldn't get enoughso I had to self-destruct!!!
― Eazy, Tuesday, 14 April 2009 06:34 (seventeen years ago)
If you're tired of Summer's Last Sound/Love Stepping Out, you're tired of life.
― the girl from spirea x (f. hazel), Tuesday, 14 April 2009 06:36 (seventeen years ago)
There are many times that I think the lyrics for "The Last Dance" are in fact the finest lyrics ever concocted by anyone.
― Tim F, Tuesday, 14 April 2009 06:52 (seventeen years ago)
LOLOLOL okay but look dudes, Last Dance is better than Summer's Last Sound/Love's Stepping Out. And I'll stand by that assertion to my grave, sorry.
― Take The Gothheads Bowling (Bimble), Tuesday, 14 April 2009 06:57 (seventeen years ago)
I finally got DI go pop yesterday. I feel like a real ILM'er now.
― formerly: mehlt (Edward Saroyan), Tuesday, 14 April 2009 13:36 (seventeen years ago)
One of us, etc.
― Ned Raggett, Tuesday, 14 April 2009 13:49 (seventeen years ago)
Ah but did you get it or did you "get it"?
― the girl from spirea x (f. hazel), Tuesday, 14 April 2009 20:07 (seventeen years ago)
I bought it, haven't listened to it yet, but have really liked the bits I've heard already. Stumbled upon a used copy, misfiled in the electronic section of a warehouse sized record store and pretty much said "enough's enough."
Correct me if I'm wrong, but can't it safely be called one of the few albums that's not a canonical classic that there's relatively no dispute about here.
― formerly: mehlt (Edward Saroyan), Tuesday, 14 April 2009 20:14 (seventeen years ago)
i think the noise board hates it. but then it turned out the one dude didn't actually listen to the album or something
― rio (r1o natsume), Tuesday, 14 April 2009 20:22 (seventeen years ago)
Wow, thanks for that, dad a! I wonder if I shld pick up where I left off with "D.I. Go Pop", hmmmn ...
― etc, Wednesday, 15 April 2009 12:02 (seventeen years ago)
does anybody have the lyrics of fallen down the wire? Thank you and sorry for my bad english.
― LauraF, Tuesday, 23 February 2010 21:52 (sixteen years ago)
Good question! I might be able to ask Paul or Rob...
― Ned Raggett, Tuesday, 23 February 2010 21:55 (sixteen years ago)
Man, I love this thread.
― ABBAcab (Trayce), Wednesday, 24 February 2010 22:39 (sixteen years ago)
In fact it inspired me to hie myself off to emusic, where I've discovered they have the early compilation thing "In Debt" which I'm now listening to, having not heard before. This is some great stuff! A lot more straightforward, sure, but in that same way that makes me adore For Against/Chams/Durutti Column/Dif Juz. Noice.
― ABBAcab (Trayce), Wednesday, 24 February 2010 23:14 (sixteen years ago)
In Debt is their best album!!
― Mr. Snrub, Thursday, 25 February 2010 00:58 (sixteen years ago)
I am very much loving it yes.
― ABBAcab (Trayce), Thursday, 25 February 2010 01:14 (sixteen years ago)
thx for reminding me i need to pick up that dif juz record at the exchange tomorrow
― anita bonghit (rionat), Thursday, 25 February 2010 01:42 (sixteen years ago)
Which one? I love their 2 early EPs (Huremics and Vibrating Air). Actually come to think of it I also have "Who Says So?" somewhere and have never listened to it.
This early DI stuff is very much like Dif Juz, except without the dubby bass.
― ABBAcab (Trayce), Thursday, 25 February 2010 02:38 (sixteen years ago)
it's extractions. i've never heard them except for random youtube sessions but i feel like it's another band i'm bound to fall head over hills with sooner or later
― anita bonghit (rionat), Thursday, 25 February 2010 02:41 (sixteen years ago)
Man, so much of the Disco Inferno stuff sounds amazing on a good pair of headphones.
― the girl from spirea x (f. hazel), Thursday, 25 February 2010 02:49 (sixteen years ago)
Ah, extractions is nice. Very 4ad. Liz singing on it, of course. Strongly recommend "Soundpool" too (which is a re release of aforementioned 2 eps)
― ABBAcab (Trayce), Thursday, 25 February 2010 02:52 (sixteen years ago)
Sometimes I think I like the song titles on Extractions more than the music. Except "The Last Day." That's transcendent.
― the girl from spirea x (f. hazel), Thursday, 25 February 2010 03:15 (sixteen years ago)
Wow this song "Falling down the Wire" is fucking great!
― ABBAcab (Trayce), Thursday, 25 February 2010 03:37 (sixteen years ago)
Fallen, even. oops.
― ABBAcab (Trayce), Thursday, 25 February 2010 03:38 (sixteen years ago)
i still can't quite work out all of 'Don't You Know'.
― piscesx, Friday, 14 October 2011 04:18 (fourteen years ago)
I've just been re-listening to "D.I Go Pop" and really want to add more to the lyrics etc and Sasha did upthread. The whole song seems to be an extended riff/joke on the idea of how horrendous, violent and uncaring the US is, only the punchline is, they then get told they never left England??! Such a wonderfully fucked up song. I want to go home and drink and listen to it on repeat and see what happens to my brain.
― Trayce, Thursday, 12 January 2012 05:34 (fourteen years ago)
― 40 yoevoo (Eazy), Thursday, 12 January 2012 06:02 (fourteen years ago)
OK I've added a few lines to "D.I Go Pop". At least I think I have, if someone wants to correct me, go right ahead.
[.....]
we've been refused entry so many times we've lost count
so storm the way!It'll be ten years, or thereaboutsmaybe [youre gonnna?] play it safeand you have come to your sensesbut we doubt it'cause the next time on the train will be a matter of [raw???]??? senseslessthen you'll shout it And each time the stock market crashesIt takes the whole damn country with itso when this country goes to pot we'll have already done it
well the ship pulled ashore, all the crowds were behindbut there was [already/all really] fat ones The crowd surged forward, over and by us>?? saw a bigger man, standing behind usand we were blocking their wayi had a limousine to take em away the bastards
(never/now we) had much moneyand cars they were kinda cheapso all we could afford was a broken down jeepWe trusted a man, who got if off robsaid he looked really sad that he sold itbut we went back to pick up a badge,and the engine exploded!
then we walked across town to the hotelwhere we were booked in to staybut arrived to find ??? ??? ??? they turned us awayso we were left on the streetlooking for a new place in which to staydid it slightly remind us about checking out this brave new world - no, but we did anyway
[...]
... after this I gave up, I'm at work doing this and I am really gonna get into trouble, ha ha. I'll try and do more when I get home.
― thanks to denial, I'm immortal! (Trayce), Monday, 16 January 2012 03:12 (fourteen years ago)
Actually I did some more. But this is the best I can do, some of this is inscrutably muffled:
well the ship pulled ashore, all the crowds were behindbut there was [already/all really] fat ones [??? design?]The crowd surged forward, over and by usWhen we saw a bigger man, standing behind usand we were blocking their way"I already had a limousine to take em away, the bastards"
Now we haven't much moneyand cars they were kinda cheapso all we could afford was a broken down jeepWe trusted a man, who got if off Robsaid he looked really sad that he sold itbut we went back to pick up a battery and the engine exploded!
then we walked across town to the hotelwhere we were booked in to staybut arrived to find [we're?] without a booking, so they turned us awayso we were left on the streetlooking for a new place in which to stayDidn't start to remind us about checking out this brave new world - but we did anyway
the first thing we wanted was to find a placewhere we could buy something to eatwe were amazed walking back to find someonehad left a rubbish bag round in the streetAnd it was only as we got closerthat we saw it an old man who'd collapsedas people rushed by, they kicked him asidewith their feet
We passed a small bookstore, where religious fanaticshad pushed their way in, to burn the hereticsand books had been published, [yet had anyone read them/yes well everyone read them?]well it didn't matter - cause they knew what was in themWell you knew anyway, when you've got to go you never lead me astray
we passed a small boy who was covered in bloodnot that there was any way we could've helped himthe boy just ran off and we came to an alleywayI realised its dark, I could see someone lying therethought it was ??? worries ??? grabrealised it should ??? ?????? ?? stabso we covered the bodyand we called the police without giving our namesthen we left ??? ??? ??? unsolveable crime ??? ??? ????
we ran away to a diner & went to a table and just sat and stared"what kind of a place are we in where nobody cares?"then the waitress came over to take our orders [?? noticed we're white?]and i asked her "you're english - did you move here by choice?"she looked at us strange so i told her our story and she ran off and said:"you must have got on a ferry cause you never left england"
― thanks to denial, I'm immortal! (Trayce), Monday, 16 January 2012 04:24 (fourteen years ago)
I'm just happy there's a girl on the other side of the world from me doing exactly what I do at work.
― the girl from spirea x (f. hazel), Monday, 16 January 2012 05:02 (fourteen years ago)
:D
― thanks to denial, I'm immortal! (Trayce), Monday, 16 January 2012 05:18 (fourteen years ago)
Wow, nearly seven years since my big bout of "D.I. Go Pop" transcription! If you haven't seen, on the "5 EPs" thread someone mentioned where some live bootlegs were available - I might have some luck hearing different versions with some of those songs.
― etc, Monday, 16 January 2012 16:12 (fourteen years ago)
Why doesn't somebody just ask Ian Crause what the lyrics are?
― Mr. Snrub, Monday, 16 January 2012 17:00 (fourteen years ago)
Singing is a trick to get people to listen to music for longer than they would ordinarily.
If I were IC, I'd be chuffed that obsessives are still listening intently on their best headphones, 18 years later, to make out what may well have been (for him) drunken doggerel.
― Plato’s The Cave In Claymation (Sanpaku), Monday, 16 January 2012 17:38 (fourteen years ago)
Haha yeah for me, this kind of transcription is merely a challenge TBH, not because I need to know what the lyrics "meeeannn". Its like working out Cocteau Twins lyrics.
― thanks to denial, I'm immortal! (Trayce), Monday, 16 January 2012 22:36 (fourteen years ago)
I don't really want him to just show up and provide them all to us.
― the girl from spirea x (f. hazel), Monday, 16 January 2012 23:08 (fourteen years ago)
Yeah that'd ruin evcerything. Also, I cant imagine him doing so or caring to anyway!
― thanks to denial, I'm immortal! (Trayce), Monday, 16 January 2012 23:29 (fourteen years ago)
STILL can't work out a good third of the lyrics in Don't You Know.
― piscesx, Monday, 3 December 2012 04:20 (thirteen years ago)
http://exeterrecordclub.com/2013/09/05/disco-inferno-technicolour-round-3-nicks-choice/
― they all are afflicted with a sickness of existence (Scik Mouthy), Thursday, 5 September 2013 10:45 (twelve years ago)
Rapidly glugged bottle of red, "The 5 EPs", excellent Friday evening.
― djh, Friday, 20 September 2013 21:43 (twelve years ago)
I approve. (I would.)
― Ned Raggett, Friday, 20 September 2013 22:22 (twelve years ago)
And there's definitely something about hearing lyrics this way - realising you've played a track a hundred times but you're hearing something you've missed before - that is preferable to reading officially transcribed lyrics.
― djh, Friday, 20 September 2013 22:40 (twelve years ago)
Was reading Mrs. Dalloway and there's a bit in Regent's Park and I had "take a walk through London/into Regent's Park or thereabouts" running through my head but I couldn't think what it was from so I googled it... oh hai
― erry red flag (f. hazel), Sunday, 28 January 2018 08:04 (eight years ago)
It's so wild that the band with the best sounds also had the best lyrics
― pre millennial tension (uptown churl), Sunday, 28 January 2018 16:03 (eight years ago)
I don't suppose anyones worked out anything from Footprints in Snow? I've worked out the main tune on guitar but the lyrics are still a total riddle and I want to annoy people with it at parties
― yermawsjawsonmahbaws, Thursday, 22 March 2018 12:18 (eight years ago)