5
Swell
Swell
pSycho-sPecific Records, 1990
David Freel — chant & guitare
John Dettman — guitare
Monte Vallier — basse
Sean Kirkpatrick — batterie
1. Get high realaudio 3:05
2. A town realaudio 4:50
3. Sick half of a church realaudio 3:36
4. Love you all realaudio 4:03
5. Yes and no realaudio 4:24
6. Stop realaudio 3:09
7. Dan, A son of God realaudio 3:37
8. Ready (or not) ? realaudio 3:46
9. Think about those days realaudio 4:08
10. Wooden hippie nice realaudio 3:53
CMJ

Get high realaudio
We're gonna take a vow,
We're gonna leave this place together
We're gonna take a vow,
We're gonna leave this grace together
We're aching to find where flowers die
Aching to find where the tulips cry
On and on and on again
I still get high

We're gonna take a vow,
We're gonna leave this place forever
We're gonna take a vow,
We're gonna leave this grace forever
Aching to find where the tulips cry
On and on and on again
I still get high
Yes I do...

I don't know about a foolish snake
And I know I can't return to heaven
But you can bet that I still get high
Still get high...


A town realaudio
Here is a town
For you to walk your walls in
For you to plead disinterest
Here is that town

Here is a town
For you to be forgotten
For you to be passed over

Maybe I need to to know
Tonight

Here is that town...


Sick half of a church realaudio
Every problem you've got
On the streets of this town
Comes from sick slavery like that,
You keep talkin' how you think...

Sick church, the other half
Like the sick half of a church
A church has two sides to it:
One side is sick...
From the sick half of that town...
People denying freedom

They say we're a baptist religion,
You're a fucking slave you idiot,
They're running you,
And you're torturing yourself,
You're torturing everybody around you,
You're sick you idiot...

It's a human contrivance, they're guilty !
Whoever's' in charge, kill 'em !

Like my father always says,
Pull out your file kid, and I will show you
Every interruption in my life
From your creepy mentality
You sick
Crap!...


Love you all realaudio
Hey...

Get pissed off if you say there's a message
I drift down take a look at the wreckage
Hard to say what the choice is about
I fall to need cause I'm sure of the doubt
I see the world from in back of the scars
It's the power just to leave
A thousand things as they are

I say it's all right
Yeah, I love, love, love
Love you all

Bad luck for the price of a drink
I give up on something I need
Sad to say how the two are alike
I'm tired as hell and my emotion is dry
See the world from in back of the scars
It's crawled just to leave
A thousand things as they are

I say it's all right
Yeah, I love, love, love
Love you all


Yes and no realaudio
It's time
This is your time
It's my time
It's our time

It's our time to be free
free...


Stop realaudio
Sweet something town,
That's where it's going to...

Sweet nothing town,
That's where it stays...

Here is diamonds,
And here is talking,
Can I wait till it stops,
Till it stops.

Well it's summer time,
That's when the jokes run dry...
And in this nothing time,
That's where they'll stay,
Here is talking
And I see people,
On they're way till they...
Stop


Dan, a son of God realaudio
When he was here
He brought light to the dark lives
And he brought peace
Of the fabled kind

When he was here, he was harnessed
And rode like a dog
In the name of a just and most commonly
Spoken disease

Yes that's Dan
And he stands like a sidewalk
And he moves with a surely
Chosen uncertain step

He says there's one dream I've had
A dream without violence
And there's one dream I've had
That leads me to heat

Well there are times
When a life is uncertain
But when you're born just to die
And your death is so pleasantly grand, man

The book is so cool
I've read it three times
A movie is due
And I know that you'll cry
About Dan...
Danny boy !


Ready (or not) ? realaudio
The sureness of violence,
I crave the excitement
I move to the edge now,
With grace I can let it fly

I'm careless and blameless,
I don't feel like a bad child
A moment of violence,
This moment requires it

Hold fast, white sail, we give, why not ?
On and older,
We stand on the shoulder
I would notever believe
But it's true, oh yes it's true

I'll sleep like a soldier,
My mind even colder
Get mixed up in silence,
And fade through the changes
No use for this boxed set,
I forget, I forget

Stay punk, why doubt, we give, right on
Old and soulless
We stay always honest
I could not ever believe
But it's true

Are you ready ?


Think about those days realaudio
I see you so I can't find myself
I wait until you turn
The black into grey
I see your love fell into the grease
There's something talkin' to me
I'm pleased

Hey, lucky you... lucky me
Hey...

Here come those four star years again
I'm only kidding myself
Here come those four star years again
Sit yourself down

(And the sticky side is for me)

Yeah I know you still
Think about those times
Yeah I know you still
Think about those days
I'm only cheating myself

(And the sticky side breaks)


Wooden hippie nice realaudio
Now wouldn't it be nice,
To take the car and drive somewhere ?
And wouldn't it be swell,
To send this useless drama back to hell ?
Life is a messy little thing you know...

Since I got you

Now wouldn't it be nice,
To sell the car and fly somewhere ?
Yeah and wouldn't it be fine,
To spend your stupid money, all the time ?
Life is a messy little thing you know...


1990/91
pSycho-sPecific (PSY001/PSY002/PSY004)

février 1995
american/pSycho-sPecific

septembre 2003
Badman Recording Co. (709363696621) — remasterisé + bonus