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The Calling
05:11
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Can you hear our calling? Can you hear our claim?
We have a new revolution here, right underneath your heads
It's coming down from Iceland and it's reaching out to Spain
It's rolling down from Wall Street and it's gonna crowd the squares
Can you hear us begging? Can you hear us pray?
Can you hear these peaceful crowds standing at your gate?
But we ain't here to bribe no one, I hope you don't misunderstand
And we don't carry no guns. These hands were made to work
Let's stand up brothers
And raise up your voices
And send out our calling out to space
Can you hear our calling? Can you hear our claim?
It's all that you've been dreaming of since you were young and brave
It's for the things we care about and we all know are worth
It's nothing but what you and I agree is right and fair
So hey, listen now, all you guys upstairs
All those ties and manners ain't gonna make you stay
'cause what you seek is pointless, the ground up there ain't safe
We've seen the highest towers collapse and fade away
Let's stand up brothers
And raise up your voices
And send out our calling out to space
Can you hear us calling? Can you hear us claim?
We need a new constitution here ‘cause the one we had won't work
But you better use your heart this time, your brains, your guts, your nerve
And we ain't writing this on blood, this time we'll have to engrave
Can you hear this calling? Can you hear this claim?
Can you feel this flame inside? It's always been in there
We ain't doing this for glory, we ain't doing this for fame
We're doing this just for you and I and the ones who'll come ahead
Let's stand up brothers
And raise up your voices
And send out our calling out to space
Can you hear us calling? Can you hear us claim?
It's what we've all been thinking of but couldn't find the words
We're sending out this message now, I hope you'll join us on this train
This time we’re gonna leave no one behind along the trail
Can you hear? Can you hear? Can you hear? Can you hear?
Can you hear? Can you hear? Can you hear? Can you hear the calling? The calling.
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2. |
Man Versus Man
02:56
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There's a war on the streets ahead
It's a game that you won't understand
If you don't leave your weapons
If you don't use your head
If you stick to your values
If you can't stand the pain
So if you can't hear the calling
Well you better stay away
It's a war of man versus man
There's a war on the streets ahead
It's a fight with no blood to be shed
No it won't bring us glory
And it won't make us brave
No care for the wounded
No land to defend
No praise for the valiant
No sins to confess
Just a war of man versus man
It's just a game, just a game, but we don't need to play
It's just a game, just a game, but we don't need to play
It's just a game, it's just a game, but we don't need to play
It's just a game, it's just a game, but we don't need to play
There's a war on the streets
Ain't no rules you can follow or break
It's the same old shame and it's knocking you again
No lesson, no moral, no deeds we can learn
And you'll see no heroes on this big sick parade
It's just a war of man versus man
It's just a game, just a game, but we don't need to play
It's just a game, just a game, but we don't need to play
It's just a game, it's just a game, but we don't need to play
It's just a game, it's just a game, but we don't need to play
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3. |
Bring the Crosses Down
02:53
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Jesus Christ is gone
He’s drinking scotch in Paradise
But you and I are here
Down on this world of blame and dust
Bring the crosses down, bring the crosses down, bring the crosses down
Spread your love around
Leave the roses on the ground
Raise your spirit up
Help yourself and don’t look back
Bring the crosses down, bring the crosses down, bring the crosses down
Bring the crosses down, down, down, down
No one left to crucify
Throw your hatred down, down, down, down
Swallow your tears and dry your eyes
Bring the crosses down, bring the crosses down, bring the crosses down
Bring ‘em down, bring ‘em down, bring ‘em down
Bring ‘em down, bring ‘em down, bring ‘em down
Bring the crosses down, bring the crosses down
Bring the crosses down
Yeah how long do we have to strive in the name of one
Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
Bring the crosses down, bring the crosses down, bring the crosses down
Bring the crosses down, down, down, down
No one left to crucify
Throw your hatred down, down, down, down
Swallow your tears and dry your eyes
Bring the crosses down, bring the crosses down
Bring the crosses down, down, down, down, down
Down, down, down
Bring the crosses down, bring the crosses down
Bring the crosses down, down, down, down, down
Down, down, down
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4. |
Your Inner Self
02:41
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I’m gonna help you feel distress oh yeah
Whenever you see someone in pain oh yeah
And you’re gonna learn to show respect oh yeah
Whatever is the colour or the faith or the sex oh yeah
You ain’t gonna say those words in vain
You ain’t gonna say those words in vain
‘Cause you’re gonna face your inner self oh yeah
Well I wanna see you run and sweat oh yeah
Whenever our lives are under threat oh yeah
And I wanna hear you bark like a dog oh yeah
Whenever your tweets ain’t loud enough oh yeah
And you ain’t gonna say those words in vain
You ain’t gonna say those words in vain
‘Cause you’re gonna face your inner self oh yeah
Well every book you set on fire and every lesson you decline
You’ll miss them each and every one the day you face your inner self yeah
They’re gonna make you beg for food oh yeah
When all your maids are gone for good oh yeah
And you’re gonna learn to supplicate oh yeah
When you get trapped inside your wall oh yeah
And you ain’t gonna say those words in vain
You ain’t gonna say those words in vain
‘Cause you’re gonna face your inner self oh yeah
Now you’re gonna learn to shut the fuck up yeah
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5. |
Stuck Inside a Loop
03:08
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I’m stuck inside a loop I can’t get out
It goes on and on forever ‘til you learn it by heart
And it don’t make no sense when you pull it apart
There’s one to make you fall in love and one to make you cry
There’s one to make you sell yourself and one to make you buy
And it don’t make no sense when you pull it apart
So keep it goin’, get on with it and never look back
I’m stuck inside a loop, I’m stuck inside a loop
I’m stuck inside a loop, I’m stuck inside a loop
I’m stuck inside a loop, I’m stuck inside a loop
I’m stuck inside a loop I can’t get out
And this earworm digs so deep inside
It bangs my head all day and all night
Can someone turn it down before I end up losing my mind
They save it in a box and they make it multiply
There’s no need for a sideman and there’s no room for a band
But it don’t make no sense when you pull it apart
So keep it goin’, get on with it and never look back
I’m stuck inside a loop, I’m stuck inside a loop
I’m stuck inside a loop, I’m stuck inside a loop
I’m stuck inside a loop, I’m stuck inside a loop
I’m stuck inside a loop I can’t get out
You taste it, you chew it and swallow it down
You sing it, you dance it and throw it to the thrash
No it don’t make no sense when you pull it apart
I’m stuffed inside a train just like a sardine
And all the band can play is “When The Saints Go Marching In”
Well it don’t make no sense when you put it apart
So keep it goin’, get on with it and never look back
I’m stuck inside a loop, I’m stuck inside a loop
I’m stuck inside a loop, I’m stuck inside a loop
I’m stuck inside a loop, I’m stuck inside a loop
I’m stuck inside a loop I can’t get out
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6. |
Ready Once More
03:26
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After all we’ve been through I think I’m ready once more
I’m ready once more. Are you?
I’ve seen the walls come down out on the streets of Berlin
I’ve seen people cry war and then beg for peace
I’ve seen no storm up above that never ever ever went by
So if we came this far with just a rock and a spike
Why don’t we take a step yonder and make a bridge to get closer
We’ll go stone by stone
We’ll make it all the way
We’ll make it all the way
We’ll make it all the way until it’s done
After all we’ve been through I think I’m ready once more
I’m ready once more. Are you?
After all we’ve been through I think I’m ready once more
I’m ready once more. Are you?
We’re ready to be hungry and we’re ready to be poor
We’ll make it though the winter ‘cause we’re tougher than you
Let’s let the past remain where it must be
There’s a place for those who don’t belong nowhere
We’re ready to be hungry and we’re ready to be cold
We’ll make it though the winter ‘cause we’re tougher than you
Let’s let the past remain where it must be
There’s a place for those who don’t belong nowhere
And at the break of dusk when I’m about to throw the towel
I feel the evening breeze soothe me as the wild horses get tired
I feel the strength coming back
And hold on to it tight, and hold on to it tight, and hold on to it tight until I’m back
After all we’ve been through I think I’m ready once more
I’m ready once more. Are you?
After all we’ve been through I think I’m ready once more
I’m ready once more. Are you?
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7. |
Until They Kick Us Out
03:07
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My bags are packed and waiting by the door
There’s still some time to go out for one more
The crowd was heard and there’s no turning back
It’s gonna be hard and long goodbye
I’ll miss the lights, the smells and different sounds
I oughta escape before they lock us in
But I’m gonna stay until they kick us out
For forty days and forty nights I’ve roamed
Looking for a place I can call home
I’ve been to Rome I’ve been to Timbuktu
None of that was worth the sight of you
I’ll miss the lights, the smells and different sounds
I oughta escape before they lock us in
But I’m gonna stay until they kick us out
I’ll miss the Italian haven at Portobello Arcade
The Irish fiddlers at The Ship on a Tuesday after work
The bohemian flair at Jamboree and at the Troubadour
I’ll miss those things and a hundred more
I’ll miss the rush of blood and random thrill
When you spot a face you’ve never seen before
When you feel a click you’ve never felt before
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8. |
Row
02:26
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It’s getting cold aboard this boat
And we’ve been sailing for way too long
The catch is gone, there ain’t no hope
And all we want is to get back home
We can pray for the wind to blow
We could be waiting for another month
Now all we gotta do is row, row, row
If we all row hard we can get home in time before winter
We’ve seen it all. We know the score
And all the bets are now ten to one
The captain’s wrong, his mate is drunk
Only the crew are now left to trust
We can pray for the wind to blow
We could be waiting for another month
Now all we gotta do is row, row, row
If we all row hard we can get home in time before winter
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9. |
Raise Your Voices
02:34
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Here’s to the folks who face the shame
While we just sit down and clap our hands
Cheers for the ones who still believe
That the long way around is the way to go
Raise your voices for the heroes who risked their own to make us safe
Raise your voices for your own sake
Raise your voices high and bold
Here’s to the folks who shut their mouth
When they ain’t got nothing nice to say
Cheers for the ones with open ears who put the bloody phone away
Raise your voices for the heroes who risked their own to make us safe
Raise your voices for your own sake
Raise your voices high and bold
Shout with me while we’re alive and there’s some nerve running through our veins
Fill your chest with some hope and faith and a spirit you’ll never taste again
Stay your ground, dig deep inside, there’s something running down in the well
So hold your breath, let it go and raise your voices high and bold
Raise your voices
Raise your voices
Raise your voices now
Raise your voices
Raise your voices
Raise your voices now
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10. |
Blood of the Land
03:25
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It was back in the winter of 2002, when the ship was wrecked and she broke in two.
Prestige was named but it meant no good, just to ruin this land and cause our doom.
The fishermen stared at the coming threat, and refused to wait for the government’s help.
There wasn't time for yapping it was time to work. They picked some skimmers and sailed out the bay.
The blood of the land, the blood of the land is killing for a price nobody wants to pay.
There’s oil on the water and all on my hands. We're going to a war for the blood of the land.
Well the authorities said everything was ok. “There ain't no spill, there's no such a thing”.
They took days off, they just fled inland. For hunting and fishing the President failed.
But many a friend came to lend a hand, to clean the shore, to fight the pest.
They brought some nerve to this land of dead. Most were welcome but some were spurned.
The blood of the land, the blood of the land is killing for a price nobody wants to pay.
There’s oil on the water and all on my hands. We're going to a war for the blood of the land.
Well the TV said “there's nothing to dread” and the Army came to spray some sand.
They took some pictures up from the air to prove it looked perfect and the cleaning should end.
The blood of the land, the blood of the land is killing for a price nobody wants to pay.
There’s oil on the water and all on my hands. We're going to a war for the blood of the land.
But the blood of the land is counting its days. This wasting and spoiling will come to an end.
There'll be no fumes in the air we take but 'neath the surface a void will stay.
The blood of the land, the blood of the land is killing for a price nobody wants to pay.
There’s oil on the water and all on my hands. We're going to a war for the blood of the land.
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Harvey Springfield London, UK
Harvey Springfield’s sixth solo album “Dark Sides”, comes out on Friday 1st March 2024, only four months after his fifth
outing “Sick Sick World”. The new album explores the blind spots of the human psyche.
The digital album will be available for pre-order on Apple Music on February 2nd. You can pre-save it on Spotify now at show.co/e5ZvRMB
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