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Maybe I’m a good ol’ wine and I improve
with age and time
When some would be way past their prime
I’ll just be coming into mine
Maybe I’m a good ol’ wine
and lost among the crates I hide
Waiting for the day when I am
brought to light fully ripe
Until then I’ll bide my time
out of sight on the quiet
Honing and refining leaving fate decide
when the time is right
Maybe I’ll have some regrets
but let’s just wait to see what’s next
Some blessings come in deep disguise
and take a lifetime to crystallise
Maybe then you’d thank your lucky stars
that what you wished for first
With such high hopes
was denied
If I get a chance to add it all up
at the end I’ll tell you then
Whether what I did or didn’t do
led to fortune bad or good
A player who can run no more
walks in through the coach’s door
Having called him old saying his day was done
now once again he’s known as young
Maybe I’m a good ol’ wine
but who’s to say what’s too old
There’ll be a break in every mould
and over the hill may be greener pastures still
Maybe I’m a good ol’ wine
and who’s to say who’s past their prime
But I hope I get imbibed
before I decay
Either way it’s true to say
that you and I are older than when we woke today
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Fate
03:40
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I got one thing right
I gotta hold on tight
Before I fall into the tide
I gotta see if it’s worth my while
She wants to pull me in
Before she decides
I gotta take my time
I gotta keep my mind
Play it cool and know what to do
Before I fall prey to her brew
So I could go with the flow of fools
Keeping her afloat
She’s buoyed up by her vanity
She says “come on in
And join the team”
I think “no
I’ll go and find a clearer stream”
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Future Chicken (Go Away)
05:00
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Go away, go away
I wish ’twould go away
Leave me to be in peace
Don’t wanna know
Don’t wanna be told
If I ignore I might never
See change
Why must there be change?
Why can’t things stay just the same?
I’m doing okay
Coping with today
Then I hear these things being said
Difficult choices
Challenging voices
New music I’ll have to face
Go away, go away
I wish ’twould go away
Business as usual please
I know who I am
I know where I stand
Don’t taunt me with how things may be
Terrible scenes
We’ve wreaked but haven’t seen
Are soon to be rebounding our way
No no!
That’s not how it’ll go
You can show me
But please don’t make me know
Don’t lift the rug
Leave it to the flood
We’ll cross that bridge
When it floats by
Go away, go away
I wish ’twould go away
Leave me to be in peace
Don’t wanna know
Don’t wanna be told
If I ignore it might stay
The same, the same
Why can’t things stay the same
Well maybe someday
Tomorrow
Will be no more
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Lover Queen
02:57
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Come with me my lover queen
To a secret out of time
Turn your mind from daily grind
Beyond a higher ground
Close your eyes to cruel light
And open up to half-a-tone
Where what you see is just as real
You know it by the feeling
Of love
It’s here and now
Love
For sure we know
Love
I’ll come with you my lover queen
From empty cold to warm embrace
Turn away from mundane calling
Through your palace gate
Holding hands and merging passion
Falling in without a trace
Through tingling skin we feel it passing
To this wondrous state
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Mixer Mountains
03:59
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Strolling ‘round the mountains
with a brainful of beer
Palms like fountains
playing games with fear
The darkness sat around me
at the end of the year
Startled by a black cat
Who was hiding
in the middle
of the road
Staring at the mountains
from the corner of my eye
They were standing up like monsters
blocking off the sky
My heart was pounding quickly
But I said I must go on
To get it out of my system
Anyway I knew I needed
to be shaken down
Now the road ascended
and I couldn’t see ahead
The wind was ripping through me
growing was my dread
Take me back to the tavern
and the cosy fireside
As I rushed back to the village
I thought “I’m really
just a city boy”
And the ghosts came
from the sea
And I thought
that I could hear
an oul banshee
Next day the sun was shining
and I was feeling with the light
Staring at the mountains
loved their beauty and their height
Now my stay is over
and I’m sorry to be going
As we drove back to the city
I thought ‘I’m really
just a mixed-up little boy”
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Winter’s Charm
04:40
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Wintertime is coming ‘round again
Autumn breezes swirling ‘round the lanes
And the leaves are turning brown
And falling to the ground
Swallows, martins on their way down south
And the nights are closing in
Hear the lonesome calling of the wind
The promenade is empty once again
Room to stroll along the quiet strand
And the waves are sweeping ghosts
From the past onto the coast
Into mind come old forgotten friends
The beach is bare and bleak
And fills me with an air of mystic peace
And when the evening comes I’ll go
To a cosy fireside I know
Where we’ll sit and sip and talk
And feel the welcome warmth
Of winter’s charm
Wintertime is coming ‘round again
But I don’t mind the hype coming to end
People jumping far ahead
Leaving care and thought for dead
Blinded by the tearing tiger sun
Summertime is done
Time to cool before wearn another one
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Bubble
04:33
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The booman and the dooman
neither knows what’s ahead
One says “we’ll be beaming”
says the other “we’re all dead”
A half-full empty cocktail
a glass of hope and dread
How can we know how it’ll go
or is this the final ebb?
Will an angel come to save us
or leave us to run dry
Like drunks who blew their credit
now spoiling for a fight
Blow and blow the bubble
Flirting hard with trouble
Sailing in a circle
with no port for a storm
Maybe if we’re clever
we can steer away from harm
Whether a luxury liner
or a coffin ship of fools
No élitist first-class ticket
will keep you immune
Blow and blow the bubble
Courting winds of trouble
Lots of little children
one big beautiful balloon
Some think they’ll be sorted
if they make it all their own
So they set aside all learning
and any thoughts of ruin
Grab and twist and tug at it and
waaaahhhh no more balloon
Blow and blow the bubble
Making bigger and bigger trouble
And then bang!
And if you think you’ve a guardian angel
Please tell him send some more
There’re millions down here dying
Whom the heavens have ignored
So if you think you’ve sussed it
you must live in a cocoon
No matter how it’s tinted
changes always loom
We can make a bed of roses
or a minefield of dead thorns
A sunny smile may help awhile
But we need good people with much more
As we rummage through the rubble
Of our latest empty bubble
Maybe we’ll discover
A better way to be
So don’t be selfish with that angel
Tell him we need more
There’re millions here in misery
Who see nothing
but hunger and horrors and war
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Ordinary Life
04:27
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I like my meaty dinners
whiskey, pints, and wine
Sitting by the fossil fire
where I ease my worried mind
Watch some guys on a green rectangle
kick off in a foreign land
Me and millions others
in an armchair or a stand
And I’ll burn here in one evening
what took a thousand years to form
Send it up to the stratosphere
they say will get too warm
Or maybe I’ll get moving
speed on into town
Burning all the oil up
to the air from underground
Yes I pay the filthy bastards
to fill my local pump
They’d kill to sell me comforts
they promise from a stump
But we have to have two motors
at our pastoral abode
To join the jams in the countryside
that’s ripped up by our roads
In this place
In this time
I’m just an ordinary guy
Put poison on the garden
got to kill to help it grow
The neighbours’ grass is always greener
Unless you look below
We’ve got machines to clean the water
machines to pump it in
It goes ‘round and ‘round the houses
and back out as black as sin
And we added children to our table
their plates begin to grow
More food and fuel and wastage
more places we must go
Washing, hygiene, sterilising
don’t want them to get ill
‘Cos I’ve seen the stuff disposed of
in the hospital
And ‘though we’re grateful for these medicines
we complain about the price
But I wonder what the real cost is
of this chemical advice
We have to leave a light on
don’t want them to go blind
But I fear what their future’s here
and what we’ll leave behind
In this place
In this time
Me and my wife have just got ordinary lives
Could look perfect on the surface
but be rotten to the core
The last thing that will crumble
is the shiny lacquered floor
Don’t remind me of the future
you’ll spoil a pleasant day
Seems we’re burning all our bridges ahead
to overheat today
In this place
In this time
We’ve just got ordinary lives
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Future Chicken
05:00
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Go away, go away
I wish ’twould go away
Leave me to be in peace
Don’t wanna know
Don’t wanna be told
If I ignore I might never
See change
Why must there be change?
Why can’t things stay just the same?
I’m doing okay
Coping with today
Then I hear these things being said
Difficult choices
Challenging voices
New music I’ll have to face
Go away, go away
I wish ’twould go away
Business as usual please
I know who I am
I know where I stand
Don’t taunt me with how things may be
Terrible scenes
We’ve wreaked but haven’t seen
Are soon to be rebounding our way
No no!
That’s not how it’ll go
You can show me
But please don’t make me know
Don’t lift the rug
Leave it to the flood
We’ll cross that bridge
When it floats by
Go away, go away
I wish ’twould go away
Leave me to be in peace
Don’t wanna know
Don’t wanna be told
If I ignore it might stay
The same, the same
Why can’t things stay the same
Well maybe someday
Tomorrow
Will be no more
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Care
04:28
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None of us cares about too many things
We have enough to worry ‘round our own little beings
“I don’t know and I don’t care to know
Just in case”
None of us cares about too many things
Till they whack your arse and cut your wings
Smashing that complacency
Slap you in the face
Then we whinge and whine and howl about our rights
All those tough-luck scenes
you’d thought were justified
But now that you’ve been sucked into the strife
It’s not so easy to make light of it
Now you know what it’s like
“I have my rights, why should I care about yours
For all I care you might as well be on all fours”
A dog with no home
A robin freezing in the snow
Everyone claims to care but say they don’t know
Or would they really be aware but be scared they’d give a whit
Block out their guilt
And sometimes even boast about it
Guilt can kill a spirit can be floored
But kill your guilt and you’ll feel free
To keep killing more
Famine, war, oppression — it’s all such a bore
A nuisance way off yonder till they land at your door
It’s hard to look too far around or ahead — you’d get dizzy
And you’re no use if you’re down
I tried to be carefree but was still ill at ease
Too much worry
Is a kind of disease
Things I could do, should do, would be good to do
Can do but shan’t do not want to do can’t stand to
See, to be
To start to even try to understand
Hazards in the distance look so slight
But it’s too late to turn
When it’s up to your eyes
Nudge and wink and scoff “Jack we’re alright”
We’ll just shrug those old shoulders
Until oh shur I didn’t think
Nobody cares about too many things
We got our plates full of trouble or so we like to think
Á la carte compassion
Seems to suit the kings
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The Lack
03:38
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Woke up on a normal day
Clouds were blue, the sky was grey
Nothing seemed that out of place
Stumbled up and tried to face the day
Shaved my back and I scrubbed my face
“Now I’m ripe to seize the day”
Took the stairs down to the store
Shutters down on a shuttered door
“I only want some milk” I cried
No-one there except for I
Trundled back down to my bed
And wondered “why”
In the town there was no-one ‘round
All closed up and all shuttered down
I went to use the telephone
All I got was a ringing tone
Shrugged my head and to I I said
“Today I must be all alone”
Used a rock and a heavy bar
To get into a well-heeled bar
Leather seats and a leather bar
Curtains all of lace and silk
Among the brandy champagne and wine
Still no milk
Broke into some mega stores
No joy there so I found a Porsche
Quickly sailed through ninety towns
All the same — not a soul around
Not in all the fields around
To be seen a single cow
Figured out at a rich man’s port
The fastest boat that I could sort
Out I drove to the open sea
To many lands explored by me
Still no luck so I thought
“Ah forget it
I’m going home
I’m very thirsty and forlorn”—
Learned to fly and it got me there
Dragged myself up on the stair
When I got into my room
Flicked the light but the bulb was blown
Went around in the boring rain
To the lowly landlord to complain
He was out so I went in
What did I see right in front of me
But a little jug with just enough
For my cuppa tea
“Glory be”
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People
04:10
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People are good, people are bad
They make me smile, they drive me mad
They calm me down, make me sad
Boil my blood, make me laugh
They are so foolish, they are so wise
Whisper truths, scream blatant lies
They make me want to curl up and die
Then they turn and save my life
They make me curse the day I was born
For having trust in those who wrong
Then make me see I’m maybe paranoid
And afraid of what should be enjoyed
People are mean and they don’t mean it
They say it’s wrong to judge or so they deem it
They don’t know but they don’t know that
It’s all so clear, yet we can’t see
They say “don’t kill” and then you see them do it
They say “don’t lie” and you see right through it
Private virtue, public vice
Vice-versa; or slaves of the dice
How can a genius be such a fool?
How can a big heart be so cruel?
How can humans be so inhuman?
Yet then do superhuman things
Is it that every hat you have worn
Harks back to the place you were born?
Or is it that you are what you choose
In charge of all that you do?
People are good?
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Yo-Yo
04:09
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Peace
03:47
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I’m slipping slowly into a sleep
Drifting down through the door of dreams
I’m picking faint fruit from pleasant trees
Now troubles leave me to be in peace
I’m thinking strange things, now losing hold
I feel the weight fall from my bones
Sinking deeper into the foam
On a journey to the unknown
I lie in wait now to be free
The darkness no more frightens me
What may come — well — we might see
Now troubles leave me to be in peace
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Adam Murphy Ireland
Adam Murphy was born and raised in Cork, Ireland, but is a long-time Galway resident after periods living and working in
Europe, USA, and UK.
‘Progress’ is his ninth album of original material. Each collection has a discrete flavour and is a set of thematically linked pieces. His work has been aired regularly on RTE and other radio stations in Ireland and abroad, most recently in the Far East.
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