The Reptones
In grid, it’s only a movie The Reptones How was your day?
While I’m reaching to kill the light Now we’re shooting in black and white As our movie fades away I can almost hear you say: Written and composed by: Bo Bech How was your day? Arranged by: Bo Bech: Lead vocal, piano I’ve been drifting for way too long Brian Mathiesen: Duet vocal Morten Steingrim: Bass I’ve been singing the same old song Rolf Gjesdal: Electric guitar, kaossilator I’ve been looking for a friend Simon Ruberg: Drums Who’ll be there in the end to say: Paul Kimble: Vocal harmonies How was your day? Check Time after time
Time after time you will celebrate something you´ve got / Honor your friends the beat and your family and everything you have / And you go ooh - Time after time after time / Time after time you´ll be sitting home alone by yourself Verify my every action / Check the / Wondering where everyone went, and just how that felt / You beat, there´s no reaction / Try to will get up and scream your lungs out, but no one will hear find some piece of mind / be free / Swear to start everything over, but nothing is clear / / Time will come and time will heal me / Take my mind of her And you go ooh - Time after time believe me / I´ll be better, after time / And it´s gonna so much better please / Now break your heart / and I´m telling you / That when it´s gonna make you everything comes to show / see / Help me get I´d give anything to let go up because I’ve / Murderballads, songs of fallen and silence / Thoughts of you and thoughts of violence you’re not / I´ll be better, so much around / All better please / In the I can hear is deep end I´ll be swimming a doorbell / sharks will lick my with no feet / I am shivering / sound. I´ll be better, so much better please / when everything comes to show / Written and composed by: Brian Mathiesen & Niels Meredin I´d give anything to Arranged by: let go / Check the beat Bo Bech: Piano, harmonica, backing vocals and take some action / Brian Mathiesen: Lead vocal, acoustic guitar There will be a sweet Morten Steingrim: Bass reaction. Niels Meredin: Electric guitar, pedal steel guitar Simon Ruberg: Drums, percussion Paul Kimble: Vocal harmonies Written and composed by: Brian Mathiesen Arranged by: Bo Bech: Bass Brian Mathiesen: Lead vocal, acoustic guitar Morten Steingrim: Piano, glockenspiel Rolf Gjesdal: Electric guitar Simon Ruberg: Drums, percussion, backing vocals Get out of my car I´m never alone here Put out Natural So damn devoted I never intended the stars If you don´t make a sound born I can´t help you out Put out the stars and the sun Get away, get out of my car they can’t help me none coward Never alone here Don’t give me a chest full of gold I´m so damn devoted because I don’t care to have one The natural born coward Now that you’re gone nothing means that much to me If you don´t make a sound Like Johnny said: I can´t help you out “You can’t put your arms around a memory” I lie awake sometimes I can´t help you out Yeah I can’t make love to the past I have to go straight ahead and never look back And I hope the sun will show All of you people who think you’ve got it made Be sure that you keep what you have because no one is safe Take my advice: Look into your lover’s eyes And like Robert said: “Don’t go mistaking paradise...” You’re bound to hold on to the past If you don’t go straight ahead and never look back And hope the sun will show Written and composed by: Brian Mathiesen Arranged by: Bo Bech: Bass Brian Mathiesen: Lead vocal, acoustic and electric guitar Written and composed by: Bo Bech Morten Steingrim: Rhodes Electric Piano Arranged by: Bo Bech: Lead vocal, piano • Brian Mathiesen: Acoustic guitar • Morten Steingrim: Bass Rolf Gjesdal: Electric guitar Niels Meredin: Pedal steel guitar • Rolf Gjesdal: Acoustic guitar • Simon Ruberg: Drums, percussion Simon Ruberg: Drums, toy-drums, percussion, backing vocals Paul Kimble: Vocal harmonies • Kasper Wagner: Saxophone • Peter Kehl: Trumpet Paul Kimble: Bowed bass Hiding I d´ give under my soul water heard a be-bopping bird blowing notes of fire didn’t sing a word sounded like a choir I saw you on the street last night i’d give my soul You looked so frail to me just to understand You gave me a hug and your biggest smile oh my soul But I could see the sorrow in your eyes just to understand And it’s like hiding under water hey ho John Cage Eventually you’re gonna drown you prepared my singing You know it’s hard sometimes all the plug-ins in the world to breathe the air of life can’t top the insects swinging So let’s not do it on our own i’d give my soul... I will be there if you want i read the books me to come along with you i fanned the fire i’m ready now Please don’t hide your troubles take me higher away from me i prayed to the muse We all know what it’s like for my desire To be in pain and misery i’m ready now To live in fear of discovery higher higher Because, it’s like hiding under water this is my Son House Eventually you’re gonna drown send me his death letter out of tune and out of time You know it’s hard sometimes Written and composed by: Bo Bech to breathe the air of life Arranged by: it doesn’t get much better So let’s not do it on our own Bo Bech: Lead vocal, piano, harmonica i’d give my soul... + i read the books Brian Mathiesen: 12-string guitar Morten Steingrim: Bass I will be there if you want Rolf Gjesdal: Electric guitar, kaossilator me to take the fall Simon Ruberg: Drums Paul Kimble: Vocal harmonies Written and composed by: Rolf Gjesdal • Arranged by: Bo Bech: Bass Rolf Gjesdal: Lead vocal, electric guitar, kaossilator • Simon Ruberg: Drums, percussion Apathy Emotions You chew me up and spit me out It’s hard to believe, when there’s no one around You spin my head and make me shout Are you an illusion, are my feelings profound? The things you say and do, I can’t repeat Because I miss you every night of the week, You make me hide, you make me run and I watch you baby in my dreams You hang me out to dry in the blistering sun You make me feel unsure and obsolete It’s hard to yes, and it’s hard to say no But how can keep on walking this tightrope? Your emotions are crippled And your morals are corrupt When I miss you every night of the week, You should be made to wear iron and I watch you baby in my dreams You should be locked up or shot You’ve got me wasted don’t you? You smirk and stab me in the back You’ve got me dreamin’ of you You send me into quakes of a panic attack You got me wasted don’t you? I’m left to do the clearance of debris This apathy is killing me You charm me with your sweetest smile And then treat me like I’m a pedophile I want to get up, but I stay in bed I’m down, but now it looks like up to me I don’t want to smoke, but I do want to smoke I want a drink, but I don’t want a drink I ain’t asking for something And I want you, but I don’t want you You’ve never given before I just want your pride babe This apathy is killing me And your ass on the floor
Written and composed by: Bo Bech & Niels Meredin Written and composed by: Arranged by: Bo Bech & Niels Meredin Bo Bech: Lead vocal, bass Arranged by: Brian Mathiesen: Backing vocals Bo Bech: Lead vocal, bass, vocal harmonies Morten Steingrim: Organ Brian Mathiesen: Electric guitar Niels Meredin: Electric guitar Morten Steingrim: Organ Rolf Gjesdal: Electric guitar/e-bow Niels Meredin: Electric guitar, backing vocals Simon Ruberg: Drums, percussion Rolf Gjesdal: Electric guitar Simon Ruberg: Drums, percussion Pigeon wings there’s angels on my windowsill pretending they got time to kill discussing time and friendship and the ways of the world but they just wanna sing the angels here have pigeon wings they sing of what tomorrow brings their asphalt songs are drowned out by the seagulls cries be-bopping on my roof you would never end up you would never end up like this... you don’t like stupid poetry even when it comes from me the sound of chinese whispers don’t soothe you no more how long have you known you would never end up you would never end up like this... Forgive/Forget yo u a n d m e w e d o n’t a g r e e / n ot o n th e s o n g, n ot o n th e k ey / lov e, i n s e c u r it y a n d pr i d e we can mix it up or let it slide / can you feel the way it grows / can’t be confined who knew love could be this blind / we were partners, we were one / like Sigmund Freud and Carl Gustav Jung / both alone to be right / how come things turned out so wrong can you feel the way... / forgive/forget / don’t tell me you’re not ready yet / let live / let go / let it blossom let it grow / the little triggers that we pull every day Written and composed by: Rolf Gjesdal invisible bullets ricochet (ricochet) / forgive/forget / don’t tell me... Arranged by: Bo Bech: Accordion, backing vocals Brian Mathiesen: Backing vocals Written and composed by: Rolf Gjesdal Morten Steingrim: Backing vocals Arranged by: Bo Bech: Bass, backing vocals • Brian Mathiesen: Electric guitar, backing vocals Rolf Gjesdal: Lead vocal, acoustic guitar Morten Steingrim: Organ, Rhodes, backing vocals • Niels Meredin: Electric guitar Simon Ruberg: Drums, percussion, backing vocals Rolf Gjesdal: Lead vocal, electric guitar • Simon Ruberg: Drums, backing vocals Paul Kimble: Bass, backing vocals Recorded live at Reptone Studios, Copenhagen, Denmark. All songs are produced by Paul Kimble. Track 1/3/4/6/8 is mixed by Paul Kimble. Track 2/5/7/9/10/11 is mixed by Morten Steingrim and The Reptones. Mastered by Thor Legvold at Sonovo, Stavanger, Norway. Front cover drawing by Eva Roel. Art direction by Brian Mathiesen and Simon Ruberg. Design/layout/Prepress by Simon Ruberg. Photos by Niels Meredin and The Reptones. Thanks for all the love and support from friends and families! P & C Target Distribution · TARGETCD1216 www.thereptones.com · All rights reserved 2012 The Reptones TARGETCD1216 ow was your day? your was ow
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