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Pull Me Up
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songwriter burgerism tramore mo chairde go leir neil mcgrath neilyburger tooskin blooskin vision inc
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Neil McGrath is a 30 year old musician from Ireland. He has been writing songs since the age of 13 and has been performing gigs around Ireland with various band
TooSkin BlooSkin was a collective formed in 2002 by , Eamon O’Malley and Alan Shanahan. The group would be comprised of musicians who were all doing separate projects with other bands and the purpose of the collective was to record and perform original material written by Neil McGrath and Eamon O’Malley. This began with the recording of Mo Chairde Go Leir in August of that year and continued with live performances until early 2003. At this point the collective parted ways with their original bass player and returned to their individual solo projects. In 2004 TooSkin BlooSkin re-gathered, this time with Jim O’Brien and John Clancy sharing bass duties. 2004 saw more performances and recordings such as “Pull Me Up”, “Charles” and “Vision Inc.” which were well received and given regular airplay on Beat 102. Other notable items from 2004 include a favourable mention in Hot Press magazine, a national television performance by Neil on TG4’s Pop4 and several interviews with Beat 102.
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Genre
Rock Rock General
Charts
Peak #263
Peak in subgenre #50
Author
Eamon O'Malley & Neil McGrath
Rights
2004
Uploaded
March 28, 2005
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MP3 3.3 MB 128 kbps 3:39
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And even tho I’ve lost again it’s strange, I feel the same They say it shouldn’t hurt this much, I always feel this pain And it’s the same old boy, in the same old place And the fool to pretend, with the empty face There’s meaning to all and it’s hidden within For the finder, a secret, whispered in the wind (Chorus) Pull me up, pull me out Pull me up you better pull me right out The river got dry and then the river was gone When they said I must begin again it’s strange, I thought the same A life from pictures point of view, so trapped within the frame Sometimes living and dying without leaving a trace Sometimes lost, that’s the cost of beginning the race There’s sadness in all, sometimes hidden within Truth holds no answers, for the seekers of sin (Chorus) (Repeat Chorus)
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