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Peel session tracks: Other Fall songs: MES vocals with others: Sundry: |
MESS OF MY [top of page]
A note of your own choice, boys and girls
Inadequate writers, methadone stubbies
An unholy alliance
A mess of My age
I remember the times
A mess of my age
[megaphone bit]
I don't look at myself
A mess of our age
Cowering mockers
A mess of my age
Note: Peel session track
C'N'C-HASSLE SCHMUCK (PEEL SESSION) [top of page]
Three months
Notes:
WORDS OF EXPECTATION [top of page]
These are the words of expectation
These are the words of expectation
These are the words of success, expectation
These are the words of success, expectation
Day will come and it won't be long
The trials drawn out and long
I'm proud of the way I've avoided prison
To please is a curse, and worse
Think of him I was in a fix
These are the words of dead direction
Wrap it up.
KIMBLE [top of page]
I'm hot!
Cause I'm Kimble!
I wear very good shoes
I'll make ya (for this is Kimble)
And
Ah
I am shocking
.....
I'm Kimble
Don't try and cheat me
STRYCHNINE [top of page]
Some folks like water HARK THE HERALD ANGELS SING [top of page]
Hark the herald angels sing
Note: Peel session track
JINGLE BELL ROCK [top of page]
Jingle Bell
Jingle Bell Sound
Jingle Bell
Thats the Jingle Bell
post office rot in hell
Note: Peel session track
THE CITY NEVER SLEEPS [top of page]
Old man, young man
Red cars, blue cars
Short girls, tall girls
Good guys, bad guys
Long night, short night
Old man, young man
It never sleeps at night
Note: Peel session track
BEATLE BONES AND SMOKIN' STONES [top of page]
Beatle bones and smokin' Stones
Note: Peel session track
JOB SEARCH [top of page]
They say the sheep's (cool) DRESDEN DOLLS [top of page]
Dresden dolls take one
Dresden dolls are back in style
Up and down
Dresden dolls and Nazi boys
On plastic bars they sit and pose
Up and down
Dresden dolls are back in style
Note: From bootleg 7" single Total Eclipse DRD1
SESSION MUSICIAN [top of page]
The singer thinks
Note: Played live in early 80's
BACKDROP [top of page]
The Leicester YOP, TEP, instructor
I said to him
The backdrop shifted and changed
The Manchester regiment of the Stuarts
I said to the men
The semite man's home is full of sperm
The backdrop shifted and changed
Who put the yellow pills in the Gordon's gin?
Who put the yellow pills in the Gordon's gin?
The backdrop shifted and changed
Note: Live track from In A Hole.
MEDICAL ACCEPTANCE GATE [top of page]
I worked for future salary the nightshift
but you wont fix my quartz chip
the porter went to move the man
Note: Only available on Castle records compilation album "The Collection"
HEY! MARC RILEY [top of page]
Hey! Mark Riley had a home
He had a manager called Khambatta
Hey! Marc Riley!
One day Marc Riley went for a ride
Ha ha ha ha
See Mark Riley by the window sill
Hey! Marc Riley
Note: Not on any official release. Played live mid 80's
THE LEGEND OF XANADU [top of page]
You cannot legislate against wrongful encouagement
You'll hear my words
First without hope was our love
And the footprints leave their traces
In Xanadu, in Xanadu, in Xanadu
What was it to you that a man laid down his life for your love?
You'll hear my voice cross the winds on the sand
THEME FROM ERROR-ORRORI [top of page]
The commerce is over
Chuff had a cough
Horror Error
Man's prog fanatic
Error Orror
Please take our free morons
And with ... Shakespeare...
Horror Error
Give them our hybrids
Orror Orror
ARID AL'S DREAM [top of page]
From the Interstellar combination
He had a brain with a weight of four ounces
I feel it shouting at him from the flotarium
It was hectoring him.
Psi-cog dream
It was shouting at him.
Dream
From the cauldron of its love, baby
He was locked in sauna
It was shouting at him.
Sweat envelopes him
Psi-cog dream.
His boss shouting at him.
Psi-cog dream
From the lectern of its love, baby
Psi-cog dream
Bombast...(mumble)
Note: On Volume Four compilation CD with CD-sized magazine
THE REMIXER [top of page]
The sound resonating system works
BIRTHDAY [top of page]
Had a birthday yesterday, she cried
Took the invitations to her friends
She took the decorations from the wall
(I'M) IN DEEP [top of page]
He trekked up and down the tendril wires of this haunted isle and he couldn't
get away from the thing he was under cause of course it was inside him. This
is the story he told me. Often I would go banqueting in Oxford Road near
Rotters and this is the conversation with a fellow about how insiders love
dimensions beyond recall and instead of sitting there giggling kids listen
to what this man said because one day deciding which taxi you take home will
be the last of your problems cause he's gone up and down this haunted isle
but still he couldn't escape. It was inside him and this was the story he
told me about being in deep.
Note: Spoken intro to Coldcut song, from Coldcut's 1989 album "What's That Noise?"
PLUG MYSELF IN [top of page]
Hey-ahmmmmmm!
[etc.]
a round of lilac proposed coloured droplets
Note: Track MES did with D.O.S.E.
INCH [top of page]
MES: But, yeah, it's gotta go down, y'know... y'know the music's gotta go fuckin' down-uh
SELF INTERVIEW ON BACKDROP [top of page]
I shout for The Fall and I'm about to interview myself for my er fee I mean
friend Grant in his bid to clean up the market interested in what emperors
and latter day art heroes like myself have to say. Hang on, I'll just get
my line. I mean lines.
Yeah I could go on about, erm, what a load of shit the music biz is and all
that and how Melody Maker is becoming a threat to the proletariat - I sincerely
believe that. My mother just told me that, erm, a person of the group that
recorded 'Turning Japanese' - [sings] 'Turning Japanese, you know I'm turning
Japanese' - is a fucking lawyer. Can you believe that? Can you believe it?
So I'll stick to my band and just say that The Fall have got a single coming out about June on a record label I'm not prepared to disclose [voice in background: and he's not selling out, honest]. It's gonna be 'How I Wrote Elastic Man' which is about how the public kill off their heroes' creativity, er, and 'City Hobgoblin' which was originally entitled 'Case For The Jews', not that that's got anything to do with the song. Presently
about to be released. Go into your record dealer and ask why - ask your local record dealer why he's such a dick. 'City Hobgoblins' is er, it's good. It's a paean to paranoia number 1097.
We've got a new drummer on it, er, called Paul Hanley. He's Steve's brother. Can't be here at the moment cause he's at school. Er, the rest can't be here at the moment cause I wouldn't let them come here at the moment. Er yeah, Paul took over from Mike who left the band a while back for various reasons. In fact, he got a - there's a fanzine interview with him. This is, I quote, it says they asked him about The Fall relationship with drugs and he says, he says "let's get this straight. Drugs have killed and maimed thousands of people and it's about time so-called working class heroes stood up and said something about it." Well, Mike was always a good contrast to the band and I won't bring up like the eighteen million teddy boy deaths caused by the landing craft invasion of Crete in 1983.
Let's just say, er, The Fall are okay. A change is as good as a rest. Erm, we intend to do sporadic gigs around everywhere. It's good. Back to 'Elastic Man', about the public killing off their heroes' creativity - I was talking
more about Jimmy Greaves, George Best. If you don't believe me, just ask them. Biographical.
Note: Hidden track at the end of Backdrop
WIGAN SOUL POEM [top of page]
North soul boy flunked music college
Note: Never recorded
VILLAGE BUG [top of page]
I cannot account for this village bug. Smoke hangs like cloud of slugs.
Gossip spreads. In institution domain. But outside, what could mean much?
Otside (sic). This would make a universal mug. So, I prefer Village Bug,
very much.
You got energy vampires
More hands on the tranquillisers
And jokes about faith
Give me another drink
You're as strong as your weakest link
A mess of my race
A mess of our radio
This was a beginning
Of a permissive new age
But it's the same old cabbage
A mess of our race
A mess of our our our our
I have no health
Take no notice of me
I probably work for a record company
A mess of my taste
A mess of our nervous systems
The company money's ran out
No longer hot properties
Get back in their closets
A mess of my race
Fill the rest in yourself
Three years
Three months
Three years
More lectures
Yes it's them again
You've heard blob 59
We're gonna move on 3 years
Music centre irritant
Get yer suits off
Get yer jeans on
I can see, I have dreams
I was by the fireplace at home
The date was 2010
All England was a university town
All you could get was wine
I do brainless as energy alternative
But I don't go for this death on a plate stuff
So I'll cheer you up
Forget the act
Read the lit-crit first
You wouldn't even know the sun was up
Unless there was a press release on it
Oh dear friends
I can't continue this
Arthur Askey's just been shot (Oh my God!)
Maybe we should do a tribute
And we'll do "You Got to Hassle Schmuck"
Will you let me play
If i patronise you today
Oh, the Hassle Schmuck [1]
Get some babies' arms (six two)
Nineteen sixty-two (tartan)
Is well on it's way
You gotta hassle schmuck
Sex with no drugs
Get out the tartan
Ask for Hassle Schmuck
Get some pics off your old dad (old pics)
Pick up some old tartan (big spot)
And remember friends
The highland parents
You gotta Hassle Schmuck
Sex with no drugs
Be able to make a man
Be able to trust your man
Hassle, Hassle Schmuck
Everything you know (treatment)
Is well up the creek (so you think)
Everything you know (is is)
Is half baked (video reach)
You gotta Hassle Schmuck
You gotta Hassle Schmuck
You dare to laugh at us (stereo bug)
You just want [?] (ha ha)
[?]
You dare to laugh at us
But everything you know
Is well up the creek
Hard life
Stereo bug
Video reach
Nurse it
Tartan
Words
Chats
Laugh
Talk
Nowt
Watch
Reach
Here
Cheeky
Yeah
Tiswas [2]
Quick burst
Everything you know (treatment)
Is well up the creek (so you think)
[1] This part of the song is a version of "The Hucklebuck"
[2] UK Saturday morning kids TV program
These are the words of success, expectation
From a pleasing mug
From a pleasing pan
Every now and then I would like to try something like this
It is the modicum of my career
[I would like at the bottom of my..]
These are the words of success, expectation
[Middle right or to the left
I have tears I shed tears
And I am here to enable everybody..]
The whole world is large, and whatever it is
The whole trend is effective
Whether middle, right or to the left
I have tears, I shed fears, I have tears, I have fears
And I am here to enable everybody to say yes, no
Or I don't know even
Like Leicester Polytechnic
Is scheisse, is scheisse
These are the words of dead direction
[Clubs for the storks
The vision is top of the clubs
Paddy McGinty's goat]
I would like deep down
At the bottom of my odour, lingering, my heart and soul
To see the government wrecked
And my LPs grow
[The government's right and my LPs wrong]
These are the words of complete disorientation
Think of him I was in a fix
But I show you now get out of it
Looks like an A1 predic.
But I'll worm worm right out of it
I'm the head wrangler
When the roof of my mouth sticks to the tip of my tongue
I'm the head wrangler
When the cell door slams I won't be the one
I'm the head wrangler
If we carry on like this we're gonna end up like King Crimson
I'm the head wrangler
At parties I'm bitter
Get presented
Am bitter - a civilian policeman
Five smiles - I'm bitter
Get presented
With the pence, the reckless pence
Go to aid Halifax copter
To please is the curse and nurse
To please is the curse at worst
I'm the head wrangler
But I'll show you now get out of it
Looks like an A1 predicament
But I'll worm my way right out of it
I'm the head wrangler
I warn ya
He's out!
Rrrrrrrr-tch-tch-tch-tch-tch-tch-tch
You never knew
I was around
That's why you tried to climb on my back
You step on my toes
And pretend you never knew
But you mess
With this cat
But let me warn you my friend, never do that again
the Nimble!
but since the Midlands mentality
has decided to do all buildings in upholstery
the people smell (step on my toes!)
A child.. (But let me warn you my friend
I am Kimble (never do that again)
the Nimble
tremble (the Nimble!)
why are people grudgeful yeah
From the depths of ignorance
To the soul of the mediocre
I am Kimble
I am shocking
So mind your socking (I am Kimble)
Take it from me (I'll make ya tremble)
I am Kimble
Take it from me
the Nimble!
Otherwise
... Kimble
Some folks like wine
But I like the taste
Of sweet strychnine
Hey hey!
You may think it's funny
That I like this stuff
But once you've tried it
You can't get enough
Oww!
Wine is red
Vitamin is worse / Poison is blue [double tracked vocals]
Poison is blue / Strychnine is good [double tracked vocals]
Ow! What's in it for you?
Ahhh!
Wine is red
Vitamin is worse / Poison is blue [double tracked vocals]
Poison is blue / Strychnine is good [double tracked vocals]
Ow! What's in it for you?
If you listen to what I say
You'll try Strychnine someday
Make you jump, make you shout
It will even knock you out
Some folks like water
Some folks like wine
I like the taste
Of sweet strychnine
Owww!
Strychnine! Hey hey!
Strychnine! Hey hey!
Strychnine! Hey hey!
Strychnine! Hey hey!
Glory to the newborn King
Peace on earth and mercy mild
God and sinners reconciled
Joyful all ye nations rise
Join the triumph of the skies
With angelic host proclaim
Christ is born in Bethlehem
Hark the herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn King
Christ by highest
Heaven adored
Christ the everlasting Lord
Late in time behold him come
Offspring of the Virgin's womb
Veiled in flesh the Godhead see
Hail the incarnate deity
Pleased as man with men do dwell
Jesus, our Emmanuel
Hark the herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn King
And at night mild he lays his glory by
Born that men no more may die
Living long across the Heaven
Born to raise son of earth
Born to give second birth
Light and life to all he brings
Risen with healings
And in his multifarous wings
Hail the Son of Righteousness
Hail the Heavenly prince of peace
Hark the herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn King
Jingle Bell
Jingle Bell Rock
Jingle Bell Tap
Laughing at dancing in Jingle Bell Square
in the frosty air
They are walking with M&S bags
Doing the Jingle Bell
the Jingle Bell
thats the Jingle Bell
Thats the Jingle Bell Rock
Jingle Bell
Jingle Bell Rock
Jingle Bell Sham
Jingle Bell Rap
Letting your head down in Jingle Bell style
with a jungle style
thats the Jingle Bell
Thats the Jingle Bell
Jingle Bell
Jingle Bell
Jingle Bell Rock
Jingle Bell's charm
and Jingle Bell tap
friday night on Oxford Street
walking with green M&S bags
join them up with old beef and sprouts
Thats the Jingle Bell
thats the Jingle Bell
Thats the Jingle Bell Rock
Preacher saying Amen
Taking up collection
Playing on a bass drum
How come the city it never sleeps at night
Payment overdue cars
Cops with indigestion
Billionaires and some bums
How come the city it never sleeps at night
How come the city it never sleeps at night
Happy that they're all girls
Walking with some nice man
Holding hands and then some
How come the city it never sleeps at night
Millionaires and show guys
Losers with their hands out
Patients begging breadcrumb
How come the city it never sleeps at night
The city it never sleeps at night
Big hellos and goodbyes
Dreams of conversation
Not a single ho-hum
How come the city it never sleeps at night
Preacher saying Amen
Taking up collection
Playing on a bass drum
How come the city it never sleeps at night
The rise and fall
The strawberry mouth
Strawberry moth
Strawberry caterpillar [sung as cratenkiller]
Strawberry butterfly
Strawberry fields
The [?] is slither down the lanes of today's children
Strawberry fields forever
Ahhhh...
And junk man has just made his mark
And crumbled
And I'm gonna call the money so the [?]
Sun is all
And [?]
And he said and I said and I saw and you know
And I saw
And you saw
And I knew
Curse of the children see through white lights
The black dark
Red blue yellow sunset
And I saw and you saw and I know and I said
And you knew
And I saw
And you loved
Strawberry fields forever
Curse of the children see right through white lights on the chairs
And I said and you said and you loved and I seen
And you know
And I loved
The straw [?] slithered down the curse of today's children
Strawberry fields forever
Two men...
And cold stone books
From prozac to the internet
Dead stop
I go...
Somebody turns away
I get big shot in
Now is the time of my recompense
Mad 'Arry...
Long arm with false...
Close
From the mountains of...
Once were peaceful mountains
And...
They are so desperate
But the rhodedendrons of the radio
Imitating rhodedendrons to get work
Job search
Proving themselves
Via Mark Lamarr
That they are reggae experts
Job search
Why did he resign from his
In all music
Job search
...
Game dog
His eyes and oversized shorts
Must be something to be leaving from
Hi J.P.
You're out of sight
And mind
... to see you
But one step at a time
Job search is every day
From J Wylie to Mark P Valley
Following the gang around
He wants to be on his own again
Job search
Follow carefully
Selection over the phone of questions
Cue-free
Plus words like 'receive', 'submission'
Sight and sound
Mick James, editor
It's up
Dead staff
Now is the time of his recompense
And mad Harry
The falseness...
I get, were they hot-dogs?
Job search
This is for all you guys who work on industrial estates
with a clockwork walk and a backward smile
Dresden dolls don't hear a sound
They're programmed to jump up and down
Round and round
Tapping feet to formless sound
Dance arm in arm to formless noise
Up and down
Round and round
Tapping feet to formless sound
Count their fingers with their toes
They sit and smile and drink and grin
Then they all get up again
Round round
Tapping feet to noiseless sound
With a clockwork walk and a backward smile
Up and down
Pound and round
Tapping feet to formless sound
One day he'll be recognized
For the great prophet
That I am
The band think
One day they'll be seen
As the geniuses they am
One day they'll get complacent
And forget something else
Leave the press and stick to equipment
Become a session musician
The band are all wino sperm
And live well while they can
One day they'll turn around
And say they've been screwed by publishing
And go back to the family
And be their own man
And leave the press and stick to equipment
Become a session musician
A session musician
A session musician
A session musician
A session musician
Uhhhh ahhhhh
The people want what they know
The people want what they know
He'll vent his anger on the wolverines
Say they never gave him a chance
And get a fee every night
Get a fee every night
And he'll blame his anger on the wolverines
Say he was ripped off by publishing
And he'll wish he did his own songs
And not cover versions of the Velvet Underground
And he'll [?] for the future
A session musician
A session musician
A session musician
A session musician
A good hope would be for him
A trip to Abu Dhabi
Pop music for arab geeks
Pop music for arab geeks
The people want what they know
The people want what they know
But it's not that much different
It's just ten years out of synch
All new bands just pretend to think
They're still into equipment
And session musician
They'll be session musicians
A session musician
A session musician
A session musician
A session musician
A session...
The people want what they know
The people want what they know
The people want what they know
The people want what they know
They want a kilt-ah
They want some old tartan
They want a video each
They want
I know it's pretty maudlin
I know it's pretty maudlin
I know it's miserable and maudlin
But if you want a session musician
You better hand your money over soon
A session musician
A session musician
A session musician
A session musician
Jingles, cabaret, mersey beat
Jingles, cabaret, mersey beat
Jingles, cabaret, mersey beat and doobie
Jingles, cabaret, mersey beat and doobie
Jingles, cabaret, mersey beat
Jingles, cabaret, mersey beat
One day some try to play for anybody
But all they want to talk about
But all they want to talk about
All they'll talk about is equipment
Jingles, cabaret, mersey beat, do me
Synthesizer
Do me
Jingles, cabaret
Synthesizer
Cabaret
Do me
Mersey beat
1993 cabaret
1993 cabaret
Jingles
One day they'll play for anybody
Emerged from corridor
His state-subsidized cannabis haze
Moved reptilian in its all-levelling routine
It's about time you started thinking
About the black dog on your back
Said it's about time you started thinking
About the rerun which is your life
Moveable backdrop
Would not tread on your patch
Got nearly down to Derby you know
Was stopped by stinking Billy
And rode a racing horse which I had liberated
From a Tyneside morgue
It's about time you started thinking
About the black dog on your back
It's about time you started thinking
About the void in your life
A military prison or worse
The backdrop shifted and changed
And pulled down
His mezuzah was kicked around
As I did it I said to them
So did not even know what song it was
What it was
The backdrop shifted and changed
Until did not even know
When the lot come up
Bomb-hole in our schedule
The backdrop shifted and changed
Till the reptillian TEP instructor merged
With stinking Billy's morass of flesh
And the Yorkies drifted
1902 Metropole
The Yorkies [ripley yorks] shifted and drifted
I said to them
And this was The Fall
Goodnight
in Spalding Street. The respect is worth it.
1.AM at the front gate it had just been
sunday night stood this man, tall and twisted back.
He spoke loud and said Come out of there that
grill on the wall contains a crowd and
that twisted shape you call the laundry
post reminds me of my origin.
Your criss-crossed fences are avenues.
Paid for by the NHS, you need it more than
the patients for mortgage fees and medical pranks.
or repair my broken kind
kindness borne of mousey brain
twisted with kin of bitter world
Vicious dreams of EC1
and lapland girls and green purse
with tall and chaste inducements [pronounced inductments]
and we got back to practice time
but his hands went through the man
he was made up of liquid pitch
his legs two propeller sticks
crisscrossed fence posts were his eyes
his mouth red like a twisted reich
his mouth like a twisted knife
he reeked of bleach and hospitals
he reeked of bleach and hospitals
the porter swears this is true
he reeked of bleach and hospitals
the porter swears this is true
and drinks too much in his brown and white hut
but the thing clings to the acceptance gate
the thing clings to the acceptance gate
the thing clings to the acceptance gate
the thing clings to the medical acceptance gate
and nobody says he's seen it
It only bounces young MDs
we are dedicated to fight disease
to fight disease
disease
disease
In that home he had some lizards
Lizards here, and lizards there,
Lizards and spiders crawling everywhere
We've always known him as a bit of a dancer
And we all know him as a pillock
Had his best stratocaster by his side
And he saw me coming over the hill
He'll never ruck and fuck again
Wondering what's 'A New Face in Hell'
Grotesque here and a Dragnet there
Grotesque and Dragnet
Witch Trials everywhere
On the winds 'cross the sand
If you should return
To that black barren land that bears the name of Xanadu
Then I saw it was lost from the start
It was the jewel that was nestling in the heart of Xanadu
Only shadows move in places where we used to go
And the buildings open to the sky
All echo to the sky as if to show
Our love was for a day
And soon to pass away in Xanadu
In Xanadu
On holiday
Were those clear eyes of yours ever filled with pain and grief?
Did you ever give yourself to one man in this whole wide world?
You left me but you will find your way back
To that black barren land that bears the name of Xanadu
If you should return
To Xanadu, to Xanadu, to Xanadu
To Xanadu
Peace is the plan
I wonder how long will it last
When Izzy and Bizzy and Boney(?) began
We wondered how long they would last
And cold in his snout
Letter
Error Horror
Horror Error
Horror Error
Or as Italians say it:
Error Orror
and give us all worship
Horror Error
Horror Error
Give us the birds
What they moan on about
The hypocrites could not scare them, son
I will take the Shakespeare
The colours were brown and cream
And he gets pre-psicognition
Everywhere he goes
It screams psi-cog from doorways
And upper shut-off windows
His psi-cog was very advanced
And quick justice not his stick
He wasn't taking any crap from you dick
But he got a dose of a psi-cog
He got a dose of a psi-cog dream
And the cauldron or rectum of its love, baby
It was shouting at him.
It was telling him things.
It was hectoring him.
It was lecturing him.
It was hectoring him.
It was hectoring him.
It was lecturing him.
Behind tormentor was wolverine.
Steam bath and massage
Flotarium, it was the figure
Hectoring him from the sunbed
Of its love, baby.
It had a home with 3 minds.
It was looking at glasses through him.
It was floating on the flotarium of its love, baby.
It was hectoring him.
It was lecturing him.
It was lying to him.
It was lecturing him.
It was hectoring him.
It was shouting at him.
It was lecturing him.
It was lecturing him.
It was hectoring him.
It was shouting at him.
It was singing to him.
It was hexes at him.
It was pouting at him.
It was lecturing at him.
No boast. Dream
It takes crackles, pops, scratches and hiss off recordings
Hiss off recordings
In real time too
Impressive
It also offers a 500 band graphic with nine-six db of silent gain
Wild
And is the hero of the pilferer
The mixer is close to me
He turns his head and smiles at me
He likes me
Understands me
At the [sortie?]
Hold your fire
Hold your fire
Catch your fire
Count your fire breath
The mixer sweats
The mixer... sweats
There are no interest rates in the future
The mixer
The mixer
Clap, clap
It's the mixer
Hold your fire
Hold your fire
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha...
Clap, clap
The DLVDS is over-easy on the compress
And the mixer sweats
[spoken:] It possessed a sort of bright sound microphone with audio pickup pattern. It can produce broad responses, hi-fidelity quality, no feedback and no howling etc. It can express good sound of your voice, an excellent melody orchestra, a self-contained filter, explosive breath sounds, controlled explosive breath sounds... wind noises in different locations... and wind noises in outdoor locations. It possessed a sort of bright sound microphone balance.
Yes, you are a bit like animals
There's nothing like a little pith, first thing in the morning
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Took off her glasses, let her hair down and sighed
She told them all at work about her day
How is it no-one came? Woe, woe
They were too busy, doing other things
Told them all at work about her day
How is it no-one came? Woe, woe
It was the ladder loose that made her fall
She told them all at work about her day
How is it no-one came? Woe, woe
Hup!
dictum:
shout! wey! [etc.]
convicts are out
and the security are in
i just can't seem to plug myself in
myself in
mob equals roam
ring your answer
dry hump
clip clop
appliances are broken
nobody around to fix them
i just can't seem to plug myself in
myself in
myself in
and sweet molasses
droplets
spacebag
jet-lag
Keir Stewart: Yeah
MES: What you best... what best getting him to do, Kier...
KS: Yeah
MES: ...is getting him to fuckin' sit at a table and fuckin' play the fuckin' drumbeat
KS: Yeah
MES: Y'know... y'know, just like (drum noises)
KS: Yeah
MES: Y'know what I mean? Deh deh deh deh... deh deh deh deh... then Steve and Simon come in like (drum noises)
Force 10
Southwards
Depressive gale
Looks like a criminal
Clothes sketchy
Cloud coverage
Force 10
The house is falling in
Forces of business
(...)
Southwards
Science, sex and sexism
Shame house blasted
Force 10
The house is falling flat
Southward (...) blasted
Force 10 gale
Below soft mental measures
Now equals (...)
Where do you get an answer
Four and a half to nine to ten inch
(...) freshism
Sickness is a right
A nation of nosy idle gossips
Inch
Times two
Looks like a criminal
Inch
Inch
Inch
Landing complete
Observation
Ecstatic midges
Somebody about
Cloud coverage
Separate
(...)
Nine to ten inch
(...) is landing
And everything is standing
They won't be coming back again
And now it's made an exit
I know it was a misprint
But look what's happening now
Note: Track MES did with D.O.S.E.
Northwest boy instrument was compulsory
Wigan soul boy is up on rare disk knowledge
Married soul man is a reformed character
Shadow of the man
It must have been the grammes
Known as a mouse now
And always asks the time
Still a soul boy and hates the Midnight Runners
To this boy Wigan Oration is kid's stuff
He's not a rough boy, but buanned from every pub
Was a piss-up freak till he lost his nerve
You can't give all to soul and never get it back
Catch the bus boy
And run to your wife
And run to your wife