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Ahead (1996)

by Andrew Booker

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1.
No Fit State 04:11
Now that the day is drawing to a close Have I used it well? We’re at the time when people try to take of each other’s clothes And talk about the perfumes they can smell Now that this course is winding me up Go back to the station and see All the mice on the track trying their luck And all the talent I couldn’t possibly… Be with tonight Now that I’ve driven round this city a thousand times Can I stand the traffic still? In the parking race, must I park in space or face the fine? For there are no more spaces left for me to fill Now that these sheets of calculations have driven me mad With all the wasted time on them I’ve spent today I go back to the mess that I call home and feel glad That I’ve still got time for all the things I meant to say... To you tonight
2.
Airports 05:08
We are your plight control, we smoothly run machines Armchaired in offices We manage airports and like nothing else you’ve seen These are our promises Behind the screen low-noise activity is found Quiet in our confidence The simplest thing to lift an aircraft off the ground With our experience You’ll thank us later for the video displays And information desk Just don’t be fooled by all the very slight delays This is what we do best Meanwhile our shops have toys, cosmetics, magazines Food, pills and cigarettes OK they close at 10 not just to keep them clean, That’s all the budget lets Exactly what d’you mean by telling us we’d fly Through pleasant atmospheres We came here smiling while you let the hours drip by Drowning beneath our tears Check out the check-in-channelled children chocolate faced Bedtime is out of sight Two hundred seats for several thousand living space Wasteland of neon light Frustrated, language damaged, we investigate Ruins to holiday You’re not there, you don’t know, you don’t care, ours the wait We could be here for days At last hour boarding passes, solid gold they feel So unbelievable We’ve waited so long, slept to little it’s unreal You are responsible It’s over...
3.
Walk 02:44
4.
Run 05:20
Under... Wait, let the minutes tick by Stand up, and understand a goodbye Blown in on a shiver in the coldness of the day Face to face, but neither now, nor ever thought of things to say You breathe, and the heart of me moves with you You smile, and you start all my losing you We laughed and we talked and we hardly met The draught of your love chills my jellified flesh ‘til it’s set You can find your memories safe Your memory is safe with me Please don’t change your mind, a terrible waste Just tell me this way is to be You can find your memories safe The memory is safe with me The day will unwind and then we can chase A genuine taste of to be
5.
Let me tell you about a dream I had And all the scenes I don’t want to forget The waiting made me shiver as if I’d never heard the sound of a girl’s voice on the telephone When will you walk round the corner and say hello again? I’m fed up with being in the last place It’s only that the sight of your face Standing out from this cold shadow of a race keeps me trying There’s a man wandering all over his day Wondering what you think of him About the way you smile and what it means When you speak to him and your shoulder leans on his Do you think he’s handsome, do you think he’s daft? Will you hear a little secret passion and laugh? Will you hear about the dream he lives?
6.
Waiting 04:34
You know the reason why I came I hoped you’d see I’m still the same A dream of one well-meaning smile The taste of wine your number dialled Wait all this time and hardly see Somehow you know we’ll never be Talk to me In time to see the closing of my eyes Talk to me And make believe the passing of our lives I tear my hair with gritted teeth Set eyes to watch in disbelief Computer shifting megabytes With half the speed of traffic lights Who gives a damn how fast it gets Too slow, the wheels, no patience left Missed all the trains, car broken down To get their now spend fifty pounds The shops are closed it’s half past five My only chance in human life Spanner inside my works of heart Could almost see this from the start Talk to me But don’t believe the parting of our lives

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Self-financed solo mini-album released Jan 1996

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released February 5, 2021

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