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Songs That Make You
02:14
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Things that make you think
And things that make you feel
These things would make you sing a song
Things that make you love
And things that make you laugh
Sing to help you carry on
Things that make you jump
And things that make you slump
Somethings you need to drive along
Things that make you sad
And things that make you glad
Reasons all to sing a song
Songs to get you up
And songs to calm you down
Sing yourself a lullaby
Tunes to space you out
And songs to dance about
Till closing time and sing “good night”
Sing to spread the joy
And sing to ease the pain
No further need there to explain
Songs of empathy, of grief
To find relief
Sing and hope to help to heal
Songs to get through work
And rise above the dirt
Hope to help to write the wrongs
Songs for reaching deep
Sing instead of weep
Make spirit turn from weak to strong
To save a sinking heart
Songs of ageless art
Forever crossing time and space
Things that make you think
Things that make you feel
These reasons for to sing a song
Things that make you feel
And things that make you think
You should be doing it all along
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Happy Clappy Land
02:16
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Happy happy clappy land – let’s all go to happy land
Happy happy clappy land – we’re all off to happy land
Take your head out of the sand
And fly off to cloud cuckoo land
If I believe it then I can
Just wag my tail and flap my hands
Need no map and need no plan
No need to try to understand
Need no grappa, need no ganj
Just shake your bum and flap your hands
Happy happy clappy land – let’s all go to happy land
Every good girl and good man will end up in happy land
Just be an unthinking fan
Say your prayers and you’ll be grand
Unless you never ever want
To go to heaven, or have no desire for nirvana
Everything will be alright
For every day and every night
For a trillion years of no change
Until one day well –
It’ll stay the same forever
And ever and ever more
Until it’s over
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Power
04:42
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Power power power power get down off the stage
Power power power or we'll blow you off with rage
Power power power power it is time for change
People sick and tired of the same old clichés
You are doing no good you only wreck the place
Nothing ever happens here since you came
We expect much better in this day and age
So we're going to tear it down and start again
So go go go go go go go
Why do you want to stay?
Go go go go go go go
And get the golden handshake
Go go go go go you could go live and die in peace
A life of luxury instead of pressure and the grief
But no no no no no — no no no no no
No don't you know I love
No no no no no — no no no no no
No 'cause you know I love
Power power power power power is my drug
Power power power power aphrodisiac
Power power power power keep me on the stage
Power power power pow I promise to assuage
My people that I love just as a fisherman his fish
Hook and cook them up into a tasty dish
How I love my people like the shepherd loves his sheep
And how they make him mighty with their easy meat
Oh no no no no no no no
Now it is my turn
So go go go go go go go go
Or you’re going to burn
I will get them thinking that it can’t be any worse
Give them new belief that now the sun shines out my arse
Power power power power put me on the stage
Power power power power tap into the rage
Power power power promise I will end the rain
With my power magic wand and stop all your pain
Power power power power poweryes I win!
Power power power power now I’m in!
Now give me all the power and I promise I’ll be nice
And take tough decisions to bring you back to paradise
No no no no no no no no no no
No no no no no no way
No no no no no no no no no no
No no no never again
No no no no no no no no no no
No, won’t fall for that one again
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Patriot
03:17
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I loved my land all the people were grand
Friendly and gentle around here
All knew what's what and what to do
Only had gods to fear
Looking out for each other, a band of brothers
Never in doubt who's who
I love my land most folk are grand
Same as anywhere like here
Much has changed, new people came from afar yet very near
To feed their kids and work and play, hoping, open and safe
~But there's still the corrupt and those to disrupt
~While putting on an honest face
~Who say they've enough of what they're up to
~Only waiting to take their place
~And now we turn a blind eye of a different kind
~Wash hands of a modern dirt
~And pump it into soil and air and surf
~Can the next lot clean it up?
I love my land, it used to be grand
All pure and green and clean
Now all it's needing to revert to an Eden
Is for everyone to leave
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God it's Queer
05:14
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Oh my god, god it’s queer
What people do down here
Inhumane , in his name
God, oh god it’s queer
The things they think down here
Why bother with this brain?
Repeat ad nauseam “god we really think you’re it”
In case he doesn’t know already you’re full of faith
Or are you scared he’ll make you go if his ego isn’t stroked
To his eternal torture chamber – a hades with no escape?
Oh god, god it’s queer
What people do down here
In his name, inhumane
He command “do not kill”
But they always did and will
Finding shifty ways to explain
Twist the words to suit as they load up to shoot
And jet off on their jihads and crusades
It’s written clear as blood so they can tell you what’s bad or good
Choose a verse to excuse your beloved hate
Oh god, god it’s queer
What people do down here
Inhumane in his name
Some say he died for our sins
And millions slaughtered for him since
What great prize did they claim?
Zillions of millennia safe and smug among your type
Laughing at those losers who shunned our advice
To know they’re burning mad in hell won’t stop us being glad and well
Because in heaven you cannot be sad
Oh god, god it’s queer
What people do down here
In her name, inhumane
They tell you “god is love”
Unless it’s a love they disapprove of
Dare not speak its name
We were given here a world closest to paradise
But ravage it like mindless parasites
And after playing our part in this savage wiping out
We think some fulsome praying will fool our way into his lovely house
Oh god, god it’s weird
The things they think down here
In its name, inhumane
God, god it’s queer
The things they do ‘round here….
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Baby Soul
03:47
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Baby - maybe with a soul inside there
Imagine if you could decide when
The time is right then
Maybe better wait till later
Situation's more in favour
For you to be out here
And receive real love from those you're in the care of
With what I you need to move and breathe
Head and body ready enough
To let you grow and get to know
The beauty that is here
Baby - maybe soul is never-ending
Merely pending or suspending
A life postponed
So you can get to start it over
Imagine if you could decide where
And when but not the womb
What would you choose with chance to win or lose
A life that's full, free from constant cruelty
And grief and hunger and dread
Nice to conceive but we need what's real
To grow and feed, freely move and breathe
Head and body ready enough
To let you know and show
The beauty of being here
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AI Song?
03:23
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The postman goes door to door
Some call him a snail
But when the power’s down he can cycle ‘round
And I still get my mail
My baby came back down from bed
Saying her book is dead
I said “I have a paper one
You can go try that instead?”
When the goggler’s down and the screen is blank
I can still carry on
With paper, pen, piano, fingers, pick and axe
I can still write my songs
My phone will never be smart enough
My feelings to compose
As we know from that old line to quote
You don’t need a weatherman to know which way the wind blows
I worked out how much sleep I got
By two checks of the clock
I know about how far I ran
By counting trips around the park
Because of the Amazon I can breathe
And birds can send their tweets
We may be wrapped in plastic bubble
But real apples need real trees
They can hack your bank, hack your ideas
With permissions you allow
But they can’t hack into head until you let them
Upload it to the clouds
Well I know you do a lot of great things
But you’re still just a vassal machine
So just do what you’re told ‘cos you’ll never have the soul
Of your master human being
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Better Days
04:53
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Stop Don't Stop
03:02
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Hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry make haste
Wait and wait and wait and wait and wait! What a waste!
Trapped in an interminable wait
At the terminal gate
Do undo redo ever done?
Double back the way ahead to where you had begun
Run run run a sum
Infinity plus one
Know unknow learn unlearn
Knowledge got forgot and lost
Repeat repeat repeat re – don’t repeat again
Don’t repeat repetitious repetition
Never never ever reiterate again
I repeat! Aw don’t again!
Don’t say don’t stop saying stop
Never say never ask why? Why not?
What is the question we’ve got what?
Thou shalt not ask what! Why not?
Hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry wait!
Waiting waiting waiting waiting oh what a waste
Rushing to an endless wait
A strange yet universal fate
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Red
02:47
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Oh red oh red oh red oh red
I’m sick of seeing you
Oh red oh red oh red you make me
Curse all I do
That’s not really me but just a monster I’ve inside
Flaring up and sucking me into a toxic high
Then all is black
Hang my face turning blue
Till I crawl back
With promises anew
Oh red oh red oh red oh red
I’m sick of seeing you
Oh red oh red I’m so fed up
Of cursing the day through
That’s not really me but just a beast I have inside
Roaring up, consuming me with its twisted high
“Come, calm down”
I hear a voice to soothe
Take the hand of reason
Reaching out to guide me to
a better view
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Bender
03:46
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Bender
I’m on a bender
Couldn’t stand it
So I surrendered
To a bender
I’m on a bender
With my friends here
Hey bartender
I’m the big spender
Feed my friends dear
On my bender
All this real life had me down
I needed to hide so I drowned it
But there it did sit in my bottomless drinking pit
Waiting for me to sink down to it
It’s hard to climb out of a blurry glass wall
Can’t get a grip there at all
So I just sing the blues
Boo-hoo-hoo boozy blues
Bender
I’m on a bender
Couldn’t stand it
Lost my temper
Temper temper
Where’s my feckin’ temper?
Going ‘round the bend there
So I surrendered
To a bender
With my friends, my friends
But now I can’t stand no
Hey bartender
Where are my friends now?
Bartender?
Where’s the bartender?
Where are my friends?
Oh – gone home?
It’s the end
The end of the bender
End of the bender
End of my rope
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Craic and Fear
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Oh I don't know what the hell happened last night
We all talked such an abominable amount of shite
Words were said that should have led to a fight
But no one could stand up let alone let fly
And I can't see why I am doing this to me
I feel like I've been lost in the desert for days
I'm all wrong I rise when the sun begins to set
on the crack on the crack of Doom
Oh but the crack was good
Oh the laughter was good
Oh but the cracks begin to appear
The craic and the fear
Oh I don't know what the hell happened last night
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Mo 2
03:51
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Mo – I love you when you’re home
Love having you around
I love you when you’re away
Though you’re never really gone
From me anyway
I love you when I’m down
I love you with a frown
Or when I’m silly high
Being mad or bad or sad or glad
I know I have funny ways to show
I love you when you’re wrong
I love you when I’m wrong
I’m lucky you’re so strong
That you carry me along
I know I’m right there at least
And you’re right with me when I’m grieving
Staying when I’m peeved
When you could be leaving
To somewhere else to be
But you’re too lovely to me
You’re lovely to the core
Even when you’re sore
Sorry for ignoring
Sorry for being boring
Though my mind’s on other things
Or maybe nowhere at all
Sorry for being grumpy
Dumping moans on you
Then turning my back abroad
With a phoney smile
To those who mean not a modicum
To me compared to you
I love you when I think I don’t
Though deep down I know
All the time I do
Still have to write it down
And sing it out sometimes
Mo – I love you when we’re fun
I loved you when we were younger
I’ll love you if we’re old and forever
If there’s to be a continuing
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Time Will Come
05:40
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The time will come, whether you stand or run
Whether you wait and see, charge into or flee
What will be will have been
The time will come when the pendulum has swung
Back and forth again, again hung bells rung
For liver and for lung
That’s the short or long of it
Down the passage of ages
Find a frozen cube of time
In the past’s deep pit
A near infinite mine
The time will come, whether you humbly kindly toil
Or vainly try to trump
To hear the next strum
The next beat of the drum
Is your daughters’ and your sons’
Time tells its secret
To the curious ones
Then silences forever
Unless they pass it on
Here today and gone tomorrow
All your complaints, pleasures, joys and sorrows
What you buy, and what you borrow
For all you think you own is only on loan
They sent Bach to Gliese
Four-four-five
In forty thousand years
Expected to arrive
The time will come to be eaten by the sun
When the curvy girl has sung
The kingdom’s cows have come home
And then just carried on
Here it comes, but this time too will pass
Yet will last and last, with witnesses or none
Everything has a beginning and an end
Excepting everything itself
Life does fly by, but we still have a tomorrow
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Lovely Weight of Love
02:55
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The weight, weight of love
Can weigh heavy on us
It can seem so onerous
Hard to see from under it sometimes
Its worth
The weight, weight of love
Wear it lightly at first
Before it gets too serious
Sharing the hard times
With shoulder to the wheel
Of love
The wait, wait for love
Love remember the ache
Of waiting for love
For ways to love
Weight, weight of love
Feel the pleasure on us
Of the weight of you on me
Enveloping me
Wrapping me up in you and me
And me in you
Feel the love
Love love love
Lovely weight of love
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Silly Spider
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I met a spider
I found myself beside her
And I froze in terror
For she was the size of a wide willow tree
And when she spied me
Way down at her furzy feet
She cried "oh Mammy
Mammy Mammy Mammy"
As she scurried to hide from me
"Oh silly spider
Why do you flee from me"
I am only
The most deadly species
Earth has ever seen
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Song Song Song
04:03
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Song song song, gotta set that feeling down
Song song song, in my head and swimming ‘round
Song song song, sing it from the heart
Look out beyond or into the deepest part
Song song song, tell us what you’ve found
Song song song, help figure where we’re bound
Try to write the wrongs or just help keep strong
Song song song, keep on keeping on
Song song song, sing it – soothe the soul
Like the red-armed prole hanging out the clothes
Don’t need special skills, only feel a spark and a will
Song song song, all it means no-one knows
Song song song, rarely really new?
Short or long with many words or few?
Glad or sad or mad or merely more than words can say
Set it all in song, yet they get you to explain
Song song song, stuck inside my head
Song song song, spinning ‘round the bed
Sing sing sing, better out than in
Song song song, did Benny Goodman sing?
Song song song, gotta lay that feeling down
Song song song, in my head and swirling ‘round
Universal song – plug into the part
Down beyond the deepest reaches of your heart
Song song song, keep on keeping on
On and on anon anon. Stuck inside my head
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Minnie and Leo rock 'n' roll
Sang the Smiths’ Garage Band
Kick starting music in my soul
So I became a fan
Jerry on the uke, Mike on guitar
Rory on the biscuit tins
Brothers and sister gathered for the stars
We rent-a-crowd of little baby kids
Minnie and Leo went everywhere together
But then Cracker came and was gone
Followed by the pups, who left all grown up
But for Sidney who was kept on
Leo was put out, but soon there was no doubt
The three would never be apart
But the band was too long gone to update the song
Though the chorus stayed in my heart
Minnie and Leo rock 'n' roll
Sang the Smiths’ Garage Band
Lasted only a week or so
But still part of who I am
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New Ditty
01:58
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I like singing in the nude
Snot a dirty thing to do
While I’m cleansing things
Hairy feet and menzy things
It’s very therapeutic too
I like singing in the nude
We can hear you like it too
With naked bodies
We forsake modesty
For crooning in and out of tune
I like singing in the nude
Like many other people who
Would never do it dressed
Be too embarrassed yet
Wet – forget they are a prude
I like singing in the nude
It really gets me in the mood
In my birthday suit
I think I’m sounding very cute
Though for sure I am no beaut
I like singing in the nip
I get inspired when I strip
When lathering in bubbles
I yodel off my troubles
As soon as I begin to dip
I like singing as I streak
But only with my baby there to peek
And the mirror in the jax
Resounding back
Shur anywhere else I’d be a freak
I like singing in the nude
As I get myself shampooed
Making up my ditties
As I wash my bitties
That’s how I started this one too
Many people singing in the nude
Some don’t even know they do
They think no-one can hear
Yet they bring much cheer
And help to keep us all amused
While we’re singing in the nude
We all like singing in the nude
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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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