Álbum You Gotta Go There to Come Back de Stereophonics - Canciones

You Gotta Go There to Come Back

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  1. Help Me (She's Out of Her Mind) 6:54
    Músicos invitados: Javier Weyler (Percussion), Kelly Jones (Vocals), Kelly Jones (Guitar), Kelly Jones (Clavinet), Kelly Jones (Electric Piano [Rhodes])
  2. Maybe TomorrowVer letra 4:33

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    letra de Maybe Tomorrow

    I've been down and
    I'm wondering why
    These little black clouds
    Keep walking around
    With me
    With me

    It wastes time
    And I'd rather be high
    Think I'll walk me outside
    And buy a rainbow smile
    But be free
    They're all free

    So maybe tomorrow
    I'll find my way home
    So maybe tomorrow
    I'll find my way home

    I look around at a beautiful life
    Been the upperside of down
    Been the inside of out
    But we breathe
    We breathe

    I wanna breeze and an open mind
    I wanna swim in the ocean
    Wanna take my time for me
    All me

    So maybe tomorrow
    I'll find my way home
    So maybe tomorrow
    I'll find my way home

    So maybe tomorrow
    I'll find my way home
    So maybe tomorrow
    I'll find my way home

    So maybe tomorrow
    I'll find my way home
    So maybe tomorrow
    I'll find my way home

    Músicos invitados: Richard Jones (6) (Bass), Stuart Cable (Drums), Tony Kirkham (Mellotron [Meletron]), Tony Kirkham (Electric Piano [Rhodes]), Kelly Jones (Vocals), Kelly Jones (Guitar), Kelly Jones (Piano [Wurlitzer]), Kelly Jones (Mellotron [Meletron])
  3. Madame HelgaVer letra 3:55

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    letra de Madame Helga

    Mary Mary where you been
    You've been out all night
    You ain't got no sleep

    I've been dancing in the hills
    At a place I know
    She said 'and that's the place
    Where the fire flies glow'

    Had to slap my white face
    Pull my head from the clouds

    And I kept
    Buying and, lying and flying, relying and dying
    To know what spins her world around

    Good morning I missed ya
    But ya bring me down
    I saw an Indian roller
    Today on the line

    It was the forty eighth hour
    We fought our forty eighth fight
    Madame Helga's folly
    Is where I spent last night

    She's been married not once
    Not twice, but three
    And that's the livin' lovin' woman
    I want me to be

    There were pictures and paintings
    Of freaks like me
    So I drank with my devil
    For my company

    Had to slap my white face
    Pull my head from my clouds

    And I kept
    Buying and, lying and flying, relying and dying
    To know what spins her world around

    Good morning I missed ya
    But ya bringing me down
    I saw an Indian roller
    Today on the line

    It was the forty eighth hour
    We fought our forty eighth fight
    Madame Helga's folly
    Is where I spent last night

    Good morning I missed ya
    But ya bringing me down
    I saw an Indian roller
    Today on the line

    It was the forty eighth hour
    We fought our forty eighth fight
    Madame Helga's folly
    Is where I spent last night

    Músicos invitados: Richard Jones (6) (Bass), Richard Jones (6) (Harmonica), Stuart Cable (Drums), Stuart Cable (Percussion), Kelly Jones (Vocals), Kelly Jones (Guitar)
  4. You Stole My Money HoneyVer letra 4:18

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    letra de You Stole My Money Honey

    You stole my money honey
    You're cold your blood's stopped running
    And know you're buying your new life
    Can't help but find you funny
    The clothes you wear are something
    You made your whole life boasting lies

    Pretend you're high and something
    To think, you think I'm dumb, you're blind!

    I'll get by fine without you
    I lie about you
    You got no spine only mine
    Don't you know wrong from right

    It's up to you
    You're such a fool

    See I'm a giver, taker!
    You liked your cocaine chaser
    The girls you love all sleep around
    You got a piece of something
    But what it's worth is nothing
    Coz what you want you just can't buy

    Pretend you're high on something
    To think you think I'm dumb, you're blind

    I'll get by fine without you
    I lie about you
    You got no spine only mine
    Don't you know wrong from right
    You got no style about you
    I try to like you
    I got no time for you now
    Cos your time's running out

    It's up to you
    You're such a fool

    I'll get by fine without you
    I lie about you
    You got no spine only mine
    Don't you know wrong from right
    You got no style about you
    I try to like you
    I got no time for you now
    Cos your time's running out

    It's up to you
    It's up to you
    Such a fool
    It's up to you

    Músicos invitados: Richard Jones (6) (Bass), Stuart Cable (Drums), Tony Kirkham (Piano), Tony Kirkham (Organ [Hammond]), Kelly Jones (Vocals), Kelly Jones (Guitar)
  5. GetawayVer letra 4:08

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    letra de Getaway

    Remember when we were angels
    Before we stole cars
    And when sex and drugs
    Lived up in another world... not a care in the world

    Hide and seek, kissing and running
    Till you were out of breath
    In the late night day sun
    Until you Mamma called you home... and you didn't wanna go

    Fly
    High
    Be my getaway
    Gotta getaway

    Fly
    High
    Be my getaway
    Gotta getaway

    Coppers, robbers, cowboys and Indians
    Hanging round the corner
    Of the street you lived
    How come it felt so far away... just a stone throw away

    Your best friend wasn't someone you worked with
    And money from your old man
    Would burn a hole in yer pocket all day...
    Not a single debt to pay

    Fly
    High
    Be my getaway
    Gotta getaway...

    Músicos invitados: Richard Jones (6) (Bass), Stuart Cable (Drums), Javier Weyler (Percussion), Kelly Jones (Vocals), Kelly Jones (Guitar), Kelly Jones (Keyboards), Kelly Jones (Harmonica)
  6. Climbing the WallVer letra 4:55

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    letra de Climbing the Wall

    I'm just lying here
    Thinking to myself again
    I'm round the bend

    I've been driving round
    Talking to myself again
    Not making no sense

    What makes you and
    What makes me
    What makes men lie
    Through their teeth
    And what makes ten-ton birds
    Fly me across the sea

    And who's to say, that if the sun went out today
    That all the movie stars would drive their cars away
    Fallen angels from their pay cheques on parade

    What's going down?
    What's going around?
    I'm climbing the wall

    I'm just standing here
    Looking at myself again
    I'm going blind

    I'm just sitting here
    Playing with myself again
    It's turning me on

    So what makes you and what makes me
    What makes women lie through their teeth
    And what makes ten-ton ships
    Sail me across the sea

    And who's to say, that if the sun went out today
    That all the movie stars would drive their cars away
    Fallen angels from their pay cheques on parade
    What's going down?
    What's going around?
    I'm climbing the wall

    So what makes you and what makes me
    What makes people lie through their teeth
    And what makes ten-ton trains
    Rail me under the sea

    And who's to say, that if the sun went out today
    That all the movie stars would drive their cars away
    Fallen angels from their pay cheques on parade
    What's going down?
    What's going around?
    I'm climbing the wall

    Músicos invitados: Richard Jones (6) (Bass), Stuart Cable (Drums), Tony Kirkham (Electric Piano [Wurlitzer]), Steven Papworth (Percussion), Kelly Jones (Vocals), Kelly Jones (Guitar)
  7. JealousyVer letra 4:26

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    letra de Jealousy

    Jealousy my devil
    Jealousy my hell
    Jealousy insomnia
    Jealousy sleep well

    Innocence is heaven
    Innocence is hell
    Innocence in everyone
    Innocence is dead

    Four and twenty black boys
    Singing in the street
    Getting high on most things
    Wishing they were free

    My angel, my devil
    My hell, my heaven
    My storm, my calm
    My photograph, my palm

    Four and twenty white boys
    Singing in the the street
    Getting high on most things
    Wishing they were free

    I've been your preacher
    I've been your boy
    I've been your teacher
    I've been your joy
    I've been your drunk
    I've been your home
    I've been your rock
    You've been my stone

    Four and twenty poor boys
    Singing in the street
    Getting high on most things
    Wishing they were free

    Músicos invitados: Aileen McLaughlin (Backing Vocals), Angie Brown (Backing Vocals), Anna Ross (Backing Vocals), Melanie Marcus (Backing Vocals), Sam Brown (Backing Vocals), Richard Jones (6) (Bass), Stuart Cable (Drums), Tony Kirkham (Electric Piano [Wurlitzer]), Gail Jones (2) (Percussion), Gail Jones (2) (Handclaps), Javier Weyler (Percussion), Javier Weyler (Handclaps), Steven Papworth (Percussion), Steven Papworth (Handclaps), Kelly Jones (Vocals), Kelly Jones (Guitar)
  8. I'm Alright (You Gotta Go There to Come Back) 4:36
    Músicos invitados: Richard Jones (6) (Bass), Tony Kirkham (Clavinet), Tony Kirkham (Piano), Mac Hine (Drums), Jim Lowe (Noises), Kelly Jones (Vocals), Kelly Jones (Guitar)
  9. Nothing Precious at AllVer letra 4:19

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    letra de Nothing Precious at All

    I been people watching again
    I think they watch me too
    There's a new girl at the coffee house
    She's got first day blues

    She's got red hair and a motorbike
    And lime green shoes
    A mohair hat and a summers dress
    And black tattoos

    And then she fly away
    In her high heel feet
    And her fire dress
    And she's throwing things
    That took her time to save it up
    And buy what's special
    Then she look around
    And sees what's left
    And it's nothing much
    Nothing precious at all
    Nothing precious at all

    Gonna drink herself to sleep tonight
    And that's nothing new
    She goes out almost nine every night
    And gets high as the moon

    She takes photographs of American cars
    Where she went to school
    She likes fireworks and candlelight
    And fake bad news

    And then she fly away
    In her high heel feet
    And her fire dress
    And she's throwing things
    That took her time to save it up
    And buy what's special
    Then she look around
    And sees what's left
    And it's nothing much
    Nothing precious at all
    Nothing precious at all

    Nothing precious at all

    Is she a loner or a mother's girl
    That's up to you
    She got fine lines round her tired eyes
    And they're painted blue
    She could sleep around with anyone
    If she wanted to
    Gotta go my time is up right now
    Got stuff to do

    Músicos invitados: Richard Jones (6) (Bass), Stuart Cable (Drums), Tony Kirkham (Piano), Tony Kirkham (Organ [Hammond]), Kelly Jones (Vocals), Kelly Jones (Guitar)
  10. Rainbows and Pots of Gold 4:11
    Músicos invitados: Richard Jones (6) (Bass), Steven Papworth (Drums [Kettle Drums]), Stuart Cable (Drums [Kettle Drums]), Jim Lowe (Piano), Jim Lowe (Mellotron [Melotron]), Tony Kirkham (Piano), Tony Kirkham (Mellotron [Melotron]), Kelly Jones (Vocals), Kelly Jones (Guitar)
  11. I Miss You NowVer letra 4:50

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    letra de I Miss You Now

    I feel I wanna hold you, wanna tell you that you'll be alright
    Sang this song today, it's recalling your pictures all in my mind
    I miss you now
    I miss you now
    Although we're getting old now my old friends gonna leave me and die
    I'm helpless, it's gonna get us before we get this, I wanna kiss you goodbye
    I miss you now
    I miss you now
    I miss you now

    I feel I wanna hold you, wanna tell you that you'll be alright
    I'm helpless, it's gonna get us before we get this, I wanna kiss you goodbye
    I miss you now
    I miss you now
    I miss you now

    Músicos invitados: Richard Jones (6) (Bass), Stuart Cable (Drums), Tony Kirkham (Electric Piano [Wurlitzer]), Kelly Jones (Vocals), Kelly Jones (Guitar), Kelly Jones (Electric Piano [Rhodes])
  12. High as the CeilingVer letra 3:19

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    letra de High as the Ceiling

    Come on get up high as the ceiling
    Get up on the floor
    Think I lost my mind and my feeling
    Been there all before

    Find my way
    Free my soul
    Blind and loaded
    Lined and sorted
    It's time......

    If you think you'll make a fool out of me
    I got a little something up my sleeve
    I can think of better places to be
    So get yourself down on the street

    So come on take my hand if you need me
    Just knock up on my door
    You got to stop your mind from dreaming
    And live your life some more

    Find my way
    Free my soul
    Wine and water
    Shine light on my time......

    If you think you'll make a fool out of me
    I got a little something up my sleeve
    I can think of better places to be
    So get yourself down on the street

    Come on get up high as the ceiling
    Leave me a light at home
    I'm running out of time and I need it
    I need a lifetime more

    Find my way
    Free my soul
    Eyes wide open
    Time is on my side......

    If you think you'll make a fool out of me
    I got a little something up my sleeve
    I can think of better places to be
    So get yourself down on the street

    Come on get up high as the ceiling
    Get up on the floor
    Come on get up high as the ceiling
    Get up on the floor
    Come on get up high as the ceiling
    Get up on the floor
    Think I lost my mind and my feeling
    Been there all before

    Músicos invitados: Aileen McLaughlin (Backing Vocals), Angie Brown (Backing Vocals), Anna Ross (Backing Vocals), Richard Jones (6) (Bass), Stuart Cable (Drums), Javier Weyler (Percussion), Kelly Jones (Vocals), Kelly Jones (Guitar), Kelly Jones (Electric Piano [Wurlitzer])
  13. Since I Told You It's Over 4:41
    Mezclas: Jim LoweMúsicos invitados: Richard Jones (6) (Bass), Stuart Cable (Drums), Tony Kirkham (Piano), Kelly Jones (Vocals), Kelly Jones (Guitar)

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