Toss your head and run
by Peter Loveday
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Digital Album
Immediate download of 4-track album in your choice of high-quality MP3, FLAC, or just about any other format you could possibly desire.Buy Now €2 EUR
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Underworld
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Animal
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Simple song
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Days of Wine
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about
This is an EP of remixed, remastered songs from the album Moving Along
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released 06 February 2012
Andrew Henley , Andy Gemmell, Sarah Davison, Naomi Wedman, Julian Thorne, Caspar Sant Charles, Karl Finseth, David Brown, J.Mann, Georgina Rosquelles, Marina Loveday
Andrew Henley , Andy Gemmell, Sarah Davison, Naomi Wedman, Julian Thorne, Caspar Sant Charles, Karl Finseth, David Brown, J.Mann, Georgina Rosquelles, Marina Loveday
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- Track Name: Underworld
- This city’s beating on my drum I’m in a sweat I’m on the run Searching for where I belong In this jungle there’s no right or wrong They stop me and I try to speak My language somehow incomplete I can’t remember where I’m from What house I haunt What track I’m on Highways all leading down There’s no escaping this town It’s all magnificent when I sleep Mountain high river deep The gods up there their game divine You gotta wonder where they get the time I’m creeping I’m tight and furled I make my way in the underworld In my pocket hand digs deep these memories are mine to keep Highways all leading down There’s no escaping this town Feet trapped inside these shoes Nowhere to hide No time to lose They come in all sizes and shapes They come armed with shovels and rakes They like to confuse you at every turn And you in the underworld Buildings broken Nothing that lasts Nowhere to live No place to park Highways all leading down There’s no escaping this town Highways leading on
- Track Name: Animal
- I’m kind of shifty I’m not complete Contradictory Better than me you can meet I’m hardly worthy Barely in control I run on impulse And habits of old Crude uncultured thing neither free nor wild Staring up at the stars waiting for them to speak to me I am that kind of animal I’m not pretty maybe picturesque Walking the streets like I really do know what’s best I shirk my duty I’m not a model friend Any fool could tell you that you’ll see it in the end Wanting everything that I don’t have Wanting even the moon god knows what I’d do with that I am that kind of animal
- Track Name: Simple song
- This is a but a simple song Of simple notes held firm and long Of words that lie on my lips Deep into the night I lean and dip Of chords there are just two or three Wrapped around you and me Just how simple it can be The stars that shine the air we breathe This is but a simple song I sing it all night long So direct sublime to the point straight down the line Such a strong grip such a tender feel to it So solid so complete or do I just imagine it So there are difficult times Kicking cans crossing wires Head down heart tightly strung Waiting for this thing we call love To and fro across a bridge In search of peace and anchorage The wheels we turn our backs that ache The roads we dream the little progress we make This is but a simple song I sing it all night long So direct sublime to the point straight down the line Such a strong grip such a tender feel to it So solid so complete or do I just imagine it Your soft shoulder beckons me I toss my head and start to breathe Of the fragrance I take my fill Stop wanting that I never will As you lead me to the well I see heaven I see hell No need to search far and wide No need to run no need to hide This is but a simple song I sing it all night long So direct sublime to the point straight down the line Such a strong grip such a tender feel to it So solid so complete or do I just imagine it
- Track Name: Days of Wine
- Been up Been down Round every bend of this town Pushing up hill Taken for a ride Through the tunnel of love Out the other side Been first Been last Been the head Been the arse Been quartered Been drawn Been framed been torn Come on come on and fill my cup Come on come on it’s never enough Been soaked Been parched Rolled in mud Feathered and tarred Been the brunt Of every joke Been reissued Been revoked Been on the moon Been with Alice The world on my spoon A room in the pink palace Paid my dues Run up some debts Hit some winners Hit the net Come on come on and fill my cup Come on come on it’s never enough
