Garage Sessions Vol. II

by Little Fish

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about

Out with the old, in with the new. We're experimenting in our garage, making music the way we like to make it, using whatever we have lying around. Juju, Ben and a room full of toys. We're moving towards another album with a totally different vibe.

You won't hear any real cymbals because we don't have any. We can't play the drums very well so we've looped them or stolen them or just left them out. Juju's trying to remember how to play the violin...

credits

released 29 March 2012

Juju: vocals, guitar, violin, percussion
Ben: vocals, guitar, organs, synth, drums, percussion

Recorded in the garage by Little Fish
Mixed by Rich Aitken

Words and music by Little Fish
(except There's A Place by Lennon/McCartney)

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Track Name: Lord's Mistake
The night, I lay in my bed of dark
The chain hanging on my throat
Jesus isn't there, only the cross that is his home

He beat his drum like he did at feasts
I sang he danced on water
There was quiet and we were full of peace

We howled out truths like the first
Prophet of joy who dared to say no sin
And when it gets cold we'll take a moment
And head for California

I AM THE LORD'S MISTAKE!

The wind was drunk, there's a cold wet sun
I had to ask, I'd loved so long
To hear you singing out a place I cannot touch
Mixture of poison treacle
I walk towards you with a nervous smile

We howled out truths like the first
Prophet of joy who dared to say no sin
And when it gets cold we'll take a moment
And head for California

I AM THE LORD'S MISTAKE!

I'm not your only lover
I'm not your favourite lover
I'm not your candy girl
And I'm not your sinner

I'm not your only lover
I'm not your favourite lover
I'm not your candy girl

I AM THE LORD'S MISTAKE!
Track Name: Melt Into The Sun
Stare at me so I can stare you out
In my heart of hearts I think I like you
You've been baiting that hook fiend hidden in a cloud
Why should I have to beg you?

Laying on my back my hands behind my head
I sleep into the pit of the night
Music scratches shadows on the wall
A bizarre ballet hypnotise us, hypnotise us

Everybody turn back time and start all over
Lovers screaming sunset evening turn turn turn
Watch us melt into the sun
Now that you're in my boat we can rock it together

Stare at me so I can stare you out
In my heart of hearts I think you like me
I chose a certain kind of life above that of words
So that I could find fear for the last time

My body stirs with ache and with heave
Will you take my hand baby?
You can make my day, make me good for a moment
Invisible eyes hypnotise us, hypnotise us

Everybody turn back time and start all over
Lovers screaming sunset evening turn turn turn
Watch us melt into the sun
Now that you're in my boat we can rock it together

What are we becoming?
There's nothing new under the sun
What are we becoming?
There's nothing new
Under the sun
Hypnotise us
(1, 2, 3, 4, I'm gonna come knocking on your door)
Now that you're in my boat we can rock it together

Everybody turn back time and start all over
Lovers screaming sunset evening turn turn turn
Everybody turn back time and start all over
Lovers screaming sunset evening turn turn turn
Watch us melt into the sun
Now that you're in my boat we can rock it together
Track Name: Dead On Arrival
Reading comics and chewing gum
I pull the streams of smoke down into my lungs
Young face in alcohol flames
I was dead on arrival

I wish I had your voice at the end of the line
I’m a postcard waiting in a forgotten time
I shiver on the floor of broken glass
I was dead on arrival

Took off my shirt, kicked off my shoes
I was twisting in the movie that I’d left for you
Throw me a cigarette, I was king of the world
But dead on arrival

I'm blocking out the pain again
Don’t know how to start again
Life on the road holds nothing but lost sleep
When a woman can be alone
With her weakness or sin
How does she write the sickness out of her heart?

Hooked and sick now we're dust and done
So I said my goodbye, good luck and so on
Trembling hands, I must be insane
I was dead on arrival

I just don't know where I come from
I just don't know where I can be found
It’s plain to see I'm stuck on you
You don't remember
I was dead on arrival