No More Lies
(Harris)
There's a darkening sky before me, there's no time to prepare
Salvage a last horizon, but no regrets from me
Maybe I'll be back some other day to live again just who can say
In what shape or form that I might be, just another chance for me
A hurried time, no disgrace, instead of racing to conclusions
And wishing all my life away, noone can stop me now
Time is up, it couldn't last but there's more things I'd like to do
I'm coming back to try again someday maybe I'll wait till then
No more lies!
No more lies!
No more lies!
No more lies!
No more lies!
No more lies!
No more lies!
No more lies! They're all sitting at my table, talking tall and drinking wine
Their time is up just like me, but they just don't know it yet
So just a word of warning when you're in your deepest dreams
There's nothing you can hide from, I've got my eye on you
The clock is fast, the hour is near, eventful past is ever clear
My life is set, the time is here, I think I'm coming home
No more lies!
No more lies!
No more lies!
No more lies!
No more lies!
No more lies!
No more lies!
No more lies! A hurried time, no disgrace, instead of racing to conclusions
Wishing all your life away, noone can stop me now
Time is up, it couldn't last but there's more things I have to do
I'm coming back to try again don't tell me that this is the end
No more lies!
No more lies!
No more lies!
No more lies!
No more lies!
No more lies!
No more lies!
No more lies!
No more lies!
No more lies! No more lies...
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| Paschendale
(Smith, Harris)
In a foreign field you lay, lonely soldier, unknown grave
On his dying words he prays, tell the world of Paschendale
Relive all that he's been through, last communion of his soul
Rust your bullets with his tears, let me tell you about his years
Laying low in a blood-filled trench, killing time 'til my very own death
On my face I can feel the falling rain, never see my friends again
In the smoke in the mud and lead, smell the fear and the feeling of dread
Soon be time to go over the wall, rapid fire and the end of us all
Whistles, shouts, and more gun fire, lifeless bodies hang on barbed wire
Battlefield nothing but a bloody tomb, be reunited with my dead friends soon
Many soldiers eighteen years drown in mud no more tears
Surely a war noone can win, killing time about to begin
Home, far away from the war, a chance to live again
Home, far away but the war, no chance to live again The bodies of ours and our foes, the sea of death it overflows
In no man's land God only knows, into jaws of death we go
Crucified as if on a cross, allied troops they mourn their loss
German war propaganda machine such before has never been seen
Swear I heard the angels cry, pray to God no more may die
So that people know the truth, tell the tale of Paschendale
Cruelty has a human heart, every man does play his part
Terror of the men we kill, the human heart is hungry still
I stand my ground for the very last time, gun is ready as I stand in line
Nervous wait for the whistle to blow, rush of blood and over we gooooooooo
Blood is falling like the rain, its crimson cloak unveils again
The sound of guns can't hide their shame and so we die in Paschendale
Dodging shrapnel and barbed wire, running straight at cannon fire
Running blind as I hold my breath, say a prayer symphony of death
As we charge the enemy lines, a burst of fire and we go down
I choke a cry but no-one hears, feel the blood go down my throat
Home, far away from the war, a chance to live again
Home, far away but the war, no chance to live again
Home, far away from the war, a chance to live again
Home, far away but the war, no chance to live again See my spirit on the wind, across the lines beyond the hill
Friend and foe will meet again those who died at Paschendale
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| Journeyman
(Smith, Harris, Dickinson)
From the red sky of the East to the sunset in the West
We have cheated Death and He has cheated us
But that was just a dream and this is what it means
We are sleeping and we'll dream for evermore
And the fragment remains of our memories
And the shadows we made with our hands
Deeper grey, came to mourn all the colours of the dawn
Will this journeyman's day be his last?
I know what I want, I say what I want
And no one can take it away
I know what I want, I say what I want
And no one can take it away
I know what I want, I say what I want
And no one can take it away
I know what I want, I say what I want
And no one can take it away But the memorys still remains, all the past years not so strange
Our winter times are like a silent shroud
And the heartbeat of the day drives the mist away
And winter's not the only dream around
In your life you may choose desolation
And the shadows you build with your hands
If you turn to the light that is burning in the night
Then your journeyman's day has begun
I know what I want, I say what I want
And no one can take it away
I know what I want, I say what I want
And no one can take it away
I know what I want, I say what I want
And no one can take it away
I know what I want, I say what I want
And no one can take it away In your life you may choose desolation
And the shadows you build with your hands
If you turn to the light that is burning in the night
Then your journeyman's day has begun
I know what I want, I say what I want
And no one can take it away
I know what I want, I say what I want
And no one can take it away
I know what I want, I say what I want
And no one can take it away
I know what I want, I say what I want
And no one can take it away |
| Age Of Innocence... How Old
(Murray, Harris, McBrain)
One, two, three, four...
Hahaha!
Oh! they even got the music to go with it
That's lovely!
I can't be compromising
In my throughts no more
Haha, oh yeah, ahh
I can't remember whats-er-name
The name my anger fills my heart
I can't be sympathising
With a new lost fart
Hahaha! Ohh… ohhh...
I can't be compromising
In my thoughts no more
I can't prevent the whatever
My anger fills my heart
I can't be sympathising
With a new lost cause
I feel I've lost me patience
With the world and all
Oh, and the world and...
So we can only get one chance
Can we take it
And we only get one life
Can't exchange it
Can we hold onto what we have
Don't replace it
The age of innocence is fading
Like a dream, oh yeah!
I've lost me place
I've no idea where I'm going again!
Oh yes!
...Like an old dream!
You can't protect yourselves
Even in your own home
For fear of vigilante cries
The victims wipe their eyes
So now the criminals
They laugh right in our face – Haha!
Judicial system lets them do it
A disgrace
Yeah! Oh, a disgrace what I say!
So we only get one chance
Can we take it
And we only got one life
Can't exchange it
Can we hold on to what we have
Don't replace it
The age of innocence is fading...
Like a dream
Dreamahh dreamahh dadadada
Lost me place again!
Lalalalala
Oh dear!
Oh the age of innocence
What do you say about that then?
There it is!
Guitar solo coming!
Davey chap, give me some!
Oooh, you know don't you, yes!
Oh, that's number two, isn't it?
Age of innocence, age of innocence
When Davey plays that guitar
There's no innocence there!
Deedee wawaahhhh waahh
Waddaday waddaday adaday
Ooh dee dee dee wa wa wa wah
Wankadidy daah laa
Swabby dee dadadee...
Hahaha!
...I love you!
Yes I do!
Ha! This is our get down
And get funky bit lads!
Here he is!
You know, don't you?
Good innit?
Oh, hang on a minute
I think I'm supposed to be singing here!
Oh no, that's the bridge...
Oh what comes after that?
Oh, it's another verse, maybe not!
Oh dear!
Dee dee nuzzing!
Supposed to be singing here!
...For fear of vigilante crimes
The victims wipe their eyes
So now the criminal
They laugh right in our face!
Oh yeah!
I'm supposed to know this tune!
Er, that's what they told me last night anyway!
You didn't do too bad Nicko!
Not bad!
Pretty good playing here and there
There's no stopping the old bugger!
Not bad for an old one… How old!?
What about that sleeping bag
That's next to Davey's name?
I wonder what that means...
You boys and girls don't really know
What's going on, do you?
Well, that makes two of us!
Anyway, ah!
I think we're at the end of the tune...
Possible!
Dee dee wa wa dee dee dee dee dada dah
...Oh, this is a nice guitar part now!
Refrain lads, refrain!
Stop what you're doing!
Yes! Put that woman down!
Or maybe not...
Whatever...
...See
Well, it has been a pleasure
Hope it was fun for you
As it was for me!
Goodbye!
Ooh, wouldn't be so bad
If I knew the bloody tune, would it?
Someone else:
So that was pretty good!
You lost course, didn't you?
Did you think that was a good take?
Thank you very much!
Can I track it?
Hahaha!
Oh shit!
Oh...
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