FROM THE ARCHIVES: 1982. A dark, brooding synth pop song about weariness and perpetual crisis. Everybody hit the dance floor. B/U Vox: Caz Camberline, TK
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February 06, 2006
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2:32 minutes
TK Major © 1982, 2006 TK Major
Story behind the song
The crises revolving around the Polish labor struggles which were the first signs of the crumbling of the old Soviet Union were in the news. I was recovering from a broken leg. It was raining. And I was taking a synthesizer class that gave me access to a then-ancient Mini-Moog synthesizer.
2 DAZED 2 CARE Turn down this street back down that alley there is no escape and there is no stalling The future is here and it's more of the past All I remember is falling and falling Leave me alone just let me be with wounds this deep they just have to bleed Desperation is short supply I used up my panic in the crises last year It's hard to worry, it's hard to care when you're so tired of anger and you're so tired of fear No point in crying, laughing or dreaming no point in love, no % in fear desperation is in short supply so tired of anger 2 dazed 2 care Copyright 1981 T.K. Major