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Listen Oli Brown Band - Missing You


Lyrics

The Boy With The Arab Strap (Belle And Sebastian)

A mile and a half on a bus takes a long time
The odour of old prison food takes a long time to pass you by
When you've been inside
Day upon day of this wandering gets you down
Nobody gives you a chance or a dollar in this old town

Hovering silence from you is a giveaway
Squalor and smoke's not your style
"i don't like this place"
We better go
Then I compare notes with your older sister
I am a lazy gett, she is as pure as the cold driven snow
She accepts my confession

What did you learn from your time in the solitary
Cell of your mind?
There was noises, distractions from anything good
And the old prison food
Colour my life with the chaos of trouble
Cause anything's better than posh isolation
1 missed the bus
You were laid on your back
With the boy from the arab strap
With the boy from the arab strap

It's something to speak of the way you are feeling
To crowds there assembled
Do you ever feel you have gone too far?
Everyone suffers in silence a burden
The man who drives minicabs down in old compton
The asian man
With his love hate affair
With his racist clientele

A central location for you is a must
As you stagger about making free with your lewd and lascivious boasts
We know you are soft cause we've all seen you dancing
We know you are hard cause we all saw you drinking from noon
Until noon again
You're the boy with the filthy laugh
You're the boy with the arab strap

Strapped to the table with suits from the shelter shop
Comic celebrity takes a back seat as the cigarette catches
And sets off the smoke alarm
What do you make of the cool set in london?
You're constantly updating your hit parade of your ten biggest wanks
She's a waitress and she's got style
Sunday bathtime could take a while

In The Sand (Anouk)

So many times I�ve cried
When dark clouds block the sunlight
And it�s raining in my heart
I�ll keep my head up high

So little time to try
To find out, about the feeling
That�s deep inside of you
And keeps the dream alive

So remember
When you�re down and out
In the sand

So many minds are torn
By overloading senses
You�re breathing in and out
No second left to sigh

Can you tell me why
Nobody will tell me
What they�re feeling deep inside
We�re all just telling lies

Every time you wonder
Why the feeling lingers
And it�s stuck inside your soul
You�re crying when you smile

So remember
When you�re down and out

When you�re stuck in the middle
When you can�t solve the riddle
Lay it down in the sand
When you can�t help but shiver
Get you finger off the trigger
Lay it down in the sand

Get it out your head
Out of your hands
Lay it down in the sand
So remember
When you�re down and out
When everything�s missing
And there�s nobody listening
Lay it down in the sand
When you can�t help but shiver
Get you finger off the trigger
Lay it down in the sand

Get it out your head
Out of your hands
Lay it down
In the sand

Solar Plexus (BT)

am breathing in dirt
God, I need some sleep
Now I bleed life out of you
Can't sit still and here I am
I am

I, I, burn, burn
I, I, burn, burn
I wish I get more
Money for more
I wish I get more
Money for more

Grieving now for your love
Baggage at the door
(Don't know)
Put your hand inside

I, I, burn, burn
I, I, burn, burn
You are a *****
You suck shit
***** suck
Hope you're in luck
***** luck

I, I, burn, burn
I, I, burn, burn

Baby (something) sweet eyes
Missed her look in mine so bright
Shocking things that stay with you
Smelling my (millions?)
Maybe then it's safe
Black as rage I (something)
Counting seconds inside (something)
Time is waiting to leave my head

Build Your Cages (Pulse Ultra)

Build your cages
Pray for freedom
Believe all your made up sages
Sucked out from your social circle
Is it worth the fifteen minutes
Sacrifice everything you know you love
The dream entices you to give yourself away
Sacrifice everything you know you love
You miss the things you hated long ago

Embellish your desired state
Do you think it satiates
Sucked out from your social circle
Is it worth the fifteen minutes
Dreams are seldom what they seem
Dreams are seldom what they seem

Sacrifice everything you know you love
The dream entices you to give yourself away
Sacrifice everything you know you love
You miss the things you hated long ago

You're so close
To nothing

Sacifice everything you know you love
The dreams entices you to give yourself away
Sacrifice everything you know you love
You miss the things you hated long ago

Dreams are seldom what they seem
Dreams are seldom what they seem

The Garbageman (Simpsons)

Homer: Who can take your trash out?
Stomp it down for you
Shake the plastic bag and do the twisty thingy too
The garbageman

Garbagemen: Oh yes the garbageman can
The garbage man can and he does it with a smile and never judges you

Marge: Who can take this diaper
Garbageman: I don't mind at all
Wiggum: Who can clean me up before the big policeman's ball
The garbageman
Garbagemen: oh yes the garbageman can

Band: The sanitation folks
Are jolly friendly blokes
Courteous and easy going
They mop up when you're owerflowing
And tell you when you**is showing

Various: Who can
Who can
Who can
Who can

All: The garbageman can
Bart: 'cause he's Homer Simpson man
All: He cleans the wooorrrld forrrr youuuuuuuu

Me And You Again (Simpsons)

Browne: You hooked up in high school,
Now you've come so far.
Then you started to hate him,
And hit him with your car.
Homer: So I threw you a fancy banquet,
And now you can't stay mad.
How bout a make-up snuggle?
It would be so rad.
(Homer and Marge make up)
Browne: ...when you turned out the light,
I've got to hand it to me.
It looks like it's me and you again tonight,
Marjory.

America (Simpsons)

I could please Miss Barbara Streisand,
By spitting on the flag,
Or strangling a bald eagle,
On the cover of some mag,
But I love this country,
To me she has no sins,
If you don't buy my record,
Then Al Qaida wins.

Brain Washing (Bob Marley)

Ooh-ooh

Old Mr. Joe, he build a house away

On top of some hill

Old Mr. Joe knew he had to go, so he

He got right down and wrote bank will

He say now, here's to mother hen

And her chicken, Lord have mercy now

Master, will you take a roll in the mud

Like you know you should?

The old barnyard, the old barnyard

Birds and the chick, ooh-wee

Who's got to watch out for brother mongoose

With his top hap and walking-stick?



It's just the poor's brain washing

(Poor's ...) They told me a long time ago,

It's just the poor's brain washing, ooh-wee

(Poor's brain washing) Now look at a thing like this



Cinderella and her long lost fellow

In the midnight hour, she lost her silver slipper

Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall

While Jack and Jill had themselves a fall



It's just the poor's (... brain washing)

And I don't need it no longer (... washing)

It's just the poor's brain washing

Coming through to a poor man's child, ooh-wee, look at this



Little Miss Muffet she sat on a tuffet

While Little Red Riding Hood delivered her grandmom's food

Ooh-wee ooh-wee

Ooh-wee, look at one more thing like this

The cow jumping over the moon

While the dish got jealous, he grabbed the handy spoon



It's just the poor's brain washing

And I don't need it no longer, I don't want it no longer

I don't need it no longer (...washing)

And I don't care for no more brain washing (... washing) ...

Are You Out There? (Dar Williams)

Perhaps I am a miscreation
No one knows the truth there is no future here
And you're the DJ speaks to my insomnia
And laughs at all I have to fear
Laughs at all I have to fear
You always play the madmen poets
Vinyl vision grungy bands
You never know who's still awake
You never know who understands and

Are you out there, can you hear this?
Jimmy Olson, Johnny Memphis,
I was out here listening all the time
And though the static walls surround me
You were out there and you found me
I was out here listening all the time

Last night we drank in parking lots
And why do we drink? I guess we do it cause
And when I turned your station on
You sounded more familiar than that party was
You more familiar than that party
It's the first time I stayed up all night
It's getting light I hear the birds
I'm driving home on empty streets
I think I put my shirt on backwards

Are you out there, can you hear this
Jimmy Olson , Johnny Memphis
I was out here listening all the time
And though the static walls surround me
You were out there and you found me
I was out here listening all the time

And what's the future, who will choose it?
Politics of love and music
Underdogs who turn the tables
Indie versus major labels
There's so much to see through
Like our parents do more drugs than we do
Oh....

Corporate parents, corporate towns
I know every TV set that has them lit
They preach that I should save the world
They pray that I won't do a better job of it
Pray that I won't do a better job
So tonight I turned your station on just so I'd be understood
Instead another voice said I was just too late
And just no good....

Calling Olson, Calling Memphis
I am calling, can you hear this?
I was out here listening all the time
And I will write this down
and then I will not be alone again yeah
I was out here listening
Oh yeah I was out here listening
Oh yeah I am out here listening all the time

Back Up (Nonpoint)

Wise up because I'm fed up you better back up.
Wise up because I'm fed up you better back up.
Wise up because I'm fed up you better back up.

You got a bad attitude
comin' up from inside
you better watch your mouth
you got plenty to hide
you come across so heavy you're a buck-o-five
better rest your fist and try to use your mind
I'm not punkin' out
I'm just movin' up
say your comments loud
but try to back 'em up

keep your**far away and stay with yourself
alonein a cage aggravate someone else.

Wise up because I'm fed up you better back up.
Wise up because I'm fed up you better back up.
Wise up because I'm fed up you better back up.
Wise up because I'm fed up you better back up.

You in your baggy jeans
with your baggy lip
you 'bout to loseall your shit
with the butt of my fist
you better use your mind fast
and bring your pressure down quick
'cause you feather weight **in' in this heavyweight clique'
you know karate got a shiny gun in your hand
got a razor blade hat with a knife in the brim
I ask you all the questions
don't look at him your own stupid answers got you what you are in...

Wise up because I'm fed up you better back up.
Wise up because I'm fed up you better back up.

no time spending on your thinking
becuase somethings really strange
dont care about the drinking
makes the voices go away
cause they hear what i am thinking
let your ego get away

then you'll frind that you are missing
what can teach you every day

no time spending on your thinking
let frustrations get away
im not holding it inside me
i'll just let it bay
what it wants to
when it wants to
spntaniously
*how it covered with me*

Wise up because I'm fed up you better back up.
Wise up because I'm fed up you better back up.
Wise up because I'm fed up you better back up.
Wise up because I'm fed up you better back up.
you better back up.
you better back up.
you better back up.

Wise up because I'm fed up you better back up.
Wise up because I'm fed up you better


Video


Recorded at the Blues Club in Scarborough on 24th March, 2009.




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