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Gravity
Lush acoustic guitars with electric supplied by CFR. This is a live-recorded version of Gravity - two mics and a big room. Enjoy!
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Take charge
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» today's position in sub-genre: # 792 in Indie
» highest in sub-genre: # 60 (29,107 songs currently listed in Alternative > Indie) » today's position: # 4191 in Alternative
» today's position in sub-genre: # 792 in Indie
About the song
This one's been kicking about for a while, in various guises. This time we decided the best way to capture the atmosphere of the thing was to just sit in a room and play it live - here's the result.
Lyrics
Closed circuit TV
Peace of mind
And they're serving up gravy
And Angel's Delight
I was struck by the notion of
Saving Time
And how it's done nothing for
The peace of mind we're all
Looking for.
Deep in the soul
The sun goes back in its hole
In the ground
Nothing is found
We all stare into the ground
God save us all
from feeling too proud
Coz gravity keeps us all
stuck to the ground
You find politcs boring
But are alarmed when they all come
Crashing down around you
Demand that you all turn a blind eye.
Next doors installed a new
Satellite
And they're keeping me from sleeping
With a million conversations
On their mobile-phone computer-generated
Random noise
Here on the ground,
They don't stop
Running around
And hope comes crashing to ground
When you know
You're just part of the crowd
God save us all
from feeling too proud
Coz gravity keeps us all
stuck to the ground.
Peace of mind
And they're serving up gravy
And Angel's Delight
I was struck by the notion of
Saving Time
And how it's done nothing for
The peace of mind we're all
Looking for.
Deep in the soul
The sun goes back in its hole
In the ground
Nothing is found
We all stare into the ground
God save us all
from feeling too proud
Coz gravity keeps us all
stuck to the ground
You find politcs boring
But are alarmed when they all come
Crashing down around you
Demand that you all turn a blind eye.
Next doors installed a new
Satellite
And they're keeping me from sleeping
With a million conversations
On their mobile-phone computer-generated
Random noise
Here on the ground,
They don't stop
Running around
And hope comes crashing to ground
When you know
You're just part of the crowd
God save us all
from feeling too proud
Coz gravity keeps us all
stuck to the ground.
