게리 뉴만이 남긴 최고의 라이브 시리즈. 이번에 두 장짜리 딜럭스 에디션으로 발표되어 소장의 가치를 높이는 명 컬렉션이다. 그의 히트곡 전부를 감상할 수 있기 때문에 베스트 음반으로 해석해도 무리가 없으며 이를 통해 게리 뉴먼의 개인 역사 전반을 관통하는 음악적 성과를 일궈낸다. 결론적으로 뉴 웨이브/로맨틱스의 최전선에서 무수한 히트 레퍼토리를 배출했던 게리 뉴먼의 역량을 한 눈에 확인할 수 있는 야심에 찬 라이브 음반으로 손색이 없다. .... ....
The alarm rang for days You could tell from conversations I was waiting by the screen I couldn't recognize my photograph Me, I disconnect from you
I was walking up the stairs Something moved in silence I could feel his mind decaying Only inches away from me And I disconnect from you
Please don't turn me off I don't know what I'm doing outside Me and the telephone that never rings If you were me what would you do Me, I disconnect from you
Here in my car I feel safest of all I can lock all my doors It's the only way to live In cars Here in my car I can only receive I can listen to you It keeps me stable for days In cars Here in my car The image breaks down Will you visit me please If I open my door In cars Here in my car I know I've started to think About leaving tonight Although nothing seems right In cars I know I've started to think I know I've started to think
Fade to screens of violence Like a TV screen but silent Where the victims are all paid by the hour Staring at the ceiling As she gyrates all around me I am trying to forget she's done this all before
Far too many people For a quiet night with myself Oh I could be anyone tonight Focus on a feeling I've detected while I'm sleeping Sing a chorus of "On Broadway" and deny it all
You are in my vision I can't turn my face You are in my vision I can't move my eyes You are in my vision I can't move at all You are in my vision
Delicate bodies That decay beneath their clothing Play cards in an empty house in Paris The wreckage of a hero Lies broken in a corner And everyone pretends they like to live that way
You are in my vision I can't turn my face You are in my vision I can't move my eyes You are in my vision I can't move at all You are in my vision
We'll take a taxi to the show We could report by phone We could remind ourselves that We must laugh
Reconsider: 'fame' I need new reasons This is detention it's not fun at all
Remind me to smile You know, 'the old friends' line It gets so I feel like I'm in this cold, glass, cage
I've got the horrors Check, over my shoulder I punch the air and fight but No-one's there
You you - Oh no Old scars - don't show We fall - you see Crawl crawl - in love I dive - so clean Young things - don't scream Toys toys - so far Boys boys - you are
(Chorus)
Get off the car Get off the phone Move from my window, leave me alone
Keep your revivals Keep your conventions Keep all your fantasies that's all we are
it's cold outside And the paint's peeling off of my walls There's a man outside In a long coat, grey hat, smoking a cigarette
Now the light fades out And i'm wondering what i'm doing in a room like this There's a knock on the door And just for a second i thought i remembered you
So now i'm alone Now i can think for myself About little deals And *issues* And things that i just don't understand Like a white lie that night Or a slight touch at times I don't think it meant anything to you
We are young, we can break Watch us fall We can take some train down to the sea We are glass, we are glass We are real, you can touch Just for now, and then say "hey you, which way is down?" We are glass, we are glass We slip down And old eyes don't cry for me 'Cos I doubt I'm and I doubt you And never, never goin' to doubt We are glass, we are glass They run fast impressions Of the floors inviting Stay with me, stay with me They run past with telephones they scream Well would you turn all this down Trun all this down You are replaced you are you And our dreams are real and dreams are all we need We are glass, we are glass
Look up I hear the scream of sirens on the wall I see a policeman crying in the backseat of a dying Ford Hotel waiters leave the bedrooms of stars Who are far too old And no-one ever told me That I could be so cold
Bombers fight at zero feet Bombers fight at zero
I see an old man knocked to the ground And beaten by the vicar's wife No-one stops to help they're far too busy Trying to save their own lives A tiny girl screams for mother And wanders out into the street I saw her going down underneath A thousand people's running feet
Bombers fight at zero feet Bombers fight at zero
All the junkies pulling needles from their arms Hope it lasts all night And all the soldiers curse the day they joined the army And prepare to fight In silent bars, in silent rooms, in silent cars You hide where you can And me I know just where you are, you see I'm a bomber man
They say that Neon lights are bright on Broadway They say there's always magic in the air But when you're walking down the street And you ain't had enough to eat The city all lights up and you're nowhere
They say The girls are something else on Broadway Looking at them just gives me the blues 'Cause how're you gonna make some time When all you got is one thin dime And one thin dime won't even shine your shoes
They say that Love won't last too long on Broadway Now catch a Greyhound bus for home They all say I bet they're wrong, I know they are 'Cause I can play this here guitar And I won't quit 'till I'm a star On Broadway
Stroll to the cafe My God how time flies I close up my brain And another friend dies
I feel like a mirror Feel like nothing is mine I could go back to crying But now dying seems fine
So I hang from the ceiling Or I sit on the air Or rot in a corner Until somebody cares
Faces at random I quote people I knew I'd love to be like me If I could feel like you
Here am I, more roche five than pain Here am I, just me and my walls to blame Here am I, I really don't feel quite sane Here am I, still searching for my shadow in vain Lock my door I only think in black and white I'll even try to look ashamed
Moving out of central Somebody knows me well Says he'll spill the whole story He may be lying I can't tell
Meet me inside I'll keep my head to the floor And one hand on the handle Of the mad/sane door
Here am I, more roche five than pain Here am I, just me and my walls to blame Here am I, I really don't feel quite sane Here am I, still searching for my shadow in vain Lock my door I only think in black and white I'll even try to look ashamed
My shadow in vain My shadow in vain My shadow in vain My shadow in vain My shadow in vain
it's cold outside And the paint's peeling off of my walls There's a man outside In a long coat, grey hat, smoking a cigarette
Now the light fades out And i'm wondering what i'm doing in a room like this There's a knock on the door And just for a second i thought i remembered you
So now i'm alone Now i can think for myself About little deals And *issues* And things that i just don't understand Like a white lie that night Or a slight touch at times I don't think it meant anything to you