Enemy Within

Like the sound man in La Giaconda
Hoovering sounds and information
Like the sound man in La Giaconda

Obsessed by the beauty
Obsessed by the beauty

Aye aye aye
Its not what it seems

Fragments of fragments, made into jig saws
Fragments of fragments
He plans a resurrection

Obsessed by the beauty
Obsessed by the beauty

Aye aye aye
Its not what it seems

Where does it end and where does it begin
The enemy within

Aye aye aye
Its not what it seems

credits

released December 19, 2014
John Lawrence: Bass
Mark Thomas: Drums
Rob Parry: Guitar and vocals
Sheila Brook: Vocals and Guitar
Music by turnstone, lyrics, Mark Thomas


How on earth did we manage to drop it?
Oh that precious and that radiant sound
Here it is like dreadful diamonds
Scattered out along the ground

Its not a crime and its not murder
Maybe crime or murders ghost
Its a shame when you forget
What you should remember most

We are grokking you in fullness
From the left and from the right
Transparency becomes us
But we’re happier at night
When all your stolen diamonds come to light

Up against some weird agendas
Big lies and bible stripes
Making easy impossible
Turning day into night

We are grokking you in fullness
From the left and from the right
Transparency becomes us
But we’re happier at night
When all your stolen diamonds come to light

Navel of the World

Brazil is only one days walk away
Well I was there, only yesterday
The panthers are out to play
Its a green and blazing day

Here, at the navel of the world

Out on the city streets
The coffee streams
And bright sunlight, lights the scene
But life’s not what it seems, behind a beaded screen

Here, at the navel of the world

What’s happening here
Is happening everywhere
What is happening here
Is happening everywhere

And on another day, the polar winds will play
The icicles will come and we’ll all be blown away
Just like yesterday, at the navel of the world

Here. at the navel of the world
Here. at the navel of the world

credits

released December 19, 2014