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A collaboration with Scott Gravesen from the muses muse songwriting site. A bit of departure from my normal stuff. Scott wanted something "experimental " for his lyrics. Dunno if I really got it but it works for me.
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An eclectic collection of songs taking in most styles of music from acoustic folk to jazz, heavy rock and orchestral ballads.
TUT started in the early 1990s playing a punk folk hybrid. A politically aware band we wrote all our own material and had a good deal of critical (if not financial!) success with our first 3 CDs - "Cillataped", "The Last Fish Supper" and "Where the Skeletons Dance" - with an appearance at Glastonbury the high spot. One thing which was a constant was the need to entertain. No-one wants to be slapped round the face with a wet fish polemic so we made sure we always communicated with the audience (mind you at some gigs we could have gone round and had individual conversations although I was always disappointed the one man never brought his dog). The band lost Grahame Hobbs (singer) and Mark Knight (fiddle) in 2001 and with me the only original band member left the last CD "From another Plaice" was a real departure from the previous "in yer face" style - Much more acoustic and darker both musically and lyrically. TUT2 folded in 2003 and since then I've been writing and recording with various people and in our "virtual" band The Phobias with Richard Marris. Mostly cheerful stuff like murder and corruption. I've also been working once again with TUT's old singer Graeme Hobbs on a series of contemporary rock operas and contributing songs to a campaign to keep a London housing estate from being bulldozed by the council and replaced by luxury flats
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Peak #145
Peak in subgenre #20
Author
Lyrics - Scott Gravesen; Music - Dick Langford
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Scottsongs
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February 27, 2006
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MP3 4.0 MB 128 kbps 4:25
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Silly things © Scott Gravesen Hands holding hands in the street Walking on the pavement with just bare feet You said you felt so good to be here And your mind was once again clear. After all the dark thoughts of recent times From seeing the wrong signs. Some days, she says silly things But no matter what you love her still; She manages to still pull your strings Though the danger is she can do it at will. Bodies touching bodies in your bed As you sat there staring when she read Your every thought that night As she scaled your minds height. She tried to read between the lines To try and check if she was getting the right signs. Some days, she says silly things But no matter what you love her still; She manages to still pull your strings Though the danger is she can do it at will. She holds you in the day time She holds you in the night time She holds you for all time But will you hold her back? Some days, she says silly things But no matter what you love her still; She manages to still pull your strings Though the danger is she can do it at will. Silly things Silly things Silly things Silly things
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