Release date:
January 16, 2007
Copyright:
SamadhiSound IIc
Length:
4:52
Status:
Official
Publisher:
Opium (Arts) Ltd. / Freibank
Until they rise like mountain ranges at my feet
Im in the dark
God only knows the torment writ large upon my heart
What wouldnt I?
What wouldnt I give?
It comes to this
Im only sure of things I know now dont exist
Theres no precision
Im inside-outside-in I want subdivision
And all of this fills my aching head
I hate this space, the luxury hotel bed.
Oh dear, oh me-oh-my
Got to concentrate just to keep from trying
Oh dear, oh me-oh-my
Got to concentrate just to keep from trying
Dont lose it
Things move rapidly
Dont lose it
Try to maintain composure
Dont lose it
The dead are haunting me
Out with it
Lets get it over.
What wouldnt I?
What wouldnt I give?
Im thoroughly wasted
My minds hallucinating lucidity
Its over sensitized
And somethings moving on the periphery
What wouldnt I?
What wouldnt I give?
Track from the Money For All EP. Remix by Burnt Friedman
produced and arranged by david sylvian, burnt friedman
music: burnt friedman
lyrics: david sylvian
steve jansen: sample programming, percussion
daniel schroeter: bass guitar
tim motzer: electric guitar
hayden chisholm: clarinet
burnt friedman: sequences, programming, editing
tommy blaize, beverlei brown: backing vocals
david sylvian: guitar, vocals
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