Lyrics:
Soul
Soul
Soul
Brother Clifford
play that organ sound.
Play with fingers of fire
play that organ sound.
Brother Clifford plays the organ
in
she's too easy to ignore
But my granny was there when Dylan went electric
Granny's first car was a GTO
Granny got the Pill and then she burned her bra
the buzz of electric lamplight
from down on the sidewalk
you struggle, grasp your night-shirt and turn
but the universe doesn't say what you want it
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INSTRUMENTATION:
Lead Guitar Electric
Bass Guitar Electric
Rhythm Guitar
Drums
Piano
Conga
Jinbao Timbale
Percussion
Brass
Organ
Sold
Your number, sir? Thank you
Lot 665, ladies and gentlemen: a papier-mâché musical box
In the shape of a barrel-organ
Attached, the figure
Sold, your number, sir? Thank you
Lot 665, ladies and gentlemen
A papier-mâché musical box in the shape of a barrel-organ
Attached, the figure
musical box, in the shape of a barrel-organ.
Attached, the figure of a monkey in Persian robes playing the cymbals.
This item, discovered in the vaults
The buzz of electric lamplight
From down on the sidewalk
You struggle, grasp your night-shirt and turn
But the universe doesnæ?° say what you want it
The buzz of electric lamplight
From down on the sidewalk
You struggle, grasp your night-shirt and turn
But the universe doesn't say what you want
I will not stay
I will not go
You are whole and I am half
The night's electric lights are building us a raft
The river's running, the trees are
Me-me-mez-mer
Mesmerizes, that sexualizes the body
Mez-mer-mesmerize
Metabolize the organs
And prepares it for courtship
Slick rhythms
Routine intervention with mayor complications
Prepped the human fabric to deep inside
Cutting through arteria subserving the organ
Prepped the human
Sold, your number, sir? Thank you
Lot 665, ladies and gentlemen
A papier-mâché musical box in the shape of a barrel-organ
Attached, the figure
Lately I’ve been slowing down with walkers and electric wheel chairs
So there I was, incontinence and gloom
I can’t remember the way back to my room
1974 at the first Suicide practices in a loft in New York City.
I was working on the organ sounds with much patience.
I was there when Captain
1974 at the first Suicide practices in a loft in New York City.
I was working on the organ sounds with much patience.
I was there when Captain
1974 at the first Suicide practices in a loft in New York City.
I was working on the organ sounds with much patience.
I was there when Captain
And the acoustic zoo was closed, so Mercer's hill was shown
To be built atop the bones of electric ponies made of plastic
And a thing known in Richmond as Poor Man's
I bargain if you wanna feel gotta be real
MGMT like electric feel shock me like electric eel
Managing my mass appeal
Thinking I should sign a deal
Pay
groove
INSTRUMENTATION:
Lead Guitar Electric
Bass Guitar Electric
Second Lead Guitar
Drums
Piano
Conga
Timbale
Percussion
Brass
Organ
Tabala
Guitar Electric
Bass Guitar Electric
Rhythm Guitar
Drums
Piano
Conga
Timbale
Percussion
Brass
Organ
backing vocals, acoustic guitar, electric guitar solos
Ján Matúš - bass
Olly Harmer - drums, Wurlitzer organ
Lets get lost This ain't the
blues
SONG INFO:
Gilby: Electric and acoustic guitars, Electric sitar, Lead vocals
Jo Almieda: Guitar solo
Marc Danzeisen:
sadistic tests
Doctor said you must stay in bed
Surgical scourge on you
Surgical scourge on you
Electric shock through you
Electric shock through you
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