Info:
Album: Je Ne Parle Pas Nepalais (EP)
Released: 08/11/1999
Recorded at Airplay Studios and Park Studio, Stockholm, Sept 95 – May 1997
Engineer: Niklas Sjöberg
Mastering: Mia Lorentzson, at Polar Studios, Stockholm
Personnel:
Patrik Sviberg: Drums
Bo Christo: Bass, vocals
Jochum Forsell: Guitar, vocals
Johan Werner: Guitar
Patrik Lindqvist: Keyboards
Don’t give me the weather forecast
I don’t want to hear a word
Pseudo- meteo- lectual broadcast
A quasi mode and I prefer
The underworld
The undertakers
The widow-makers
The mentally disturbed
Give me truth
A slice of truth
Give me…
Something to lean on that won’t jump out of the bowl
I think everyone’s honest but I won’t trust a soul
When the little dictator said we shouldn’t have gods besides him
He revealed he’s not the only one
If there was a doctor here who could give it a name
Something intellectual, beautiful (what could do the same)
But until then I’ll just be insane
Thanks to Descartes we know Aristotle was wrong
And thanks to Newton we know the Froggie was too
And thanks to Einstein we know Newton was too
We now know that Newton was too
Famished faces fill my papers
Little girl flat on the floor
Send a penny, hope it‘ll help her
And if not you can’t ignore
The noble thoughts
Of which I’m filled
But kill I will
If she knocks upon my door
Give me truth
A slice of truth
Truth one…
Century ago and in one more to come
Give me truth
A slice of truth
Give me…
Something to lean on that won’t jump out of the bowl
I think everyone’s honest but I won’t trust a soul