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Nevertheless, Christine Fellows
Nevertheless
Release type: Album
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Release date:

2007

 
Duration: 40:03  
Size, Mb: 51,17  
Bitrate:

179

 
Price for album: ˆ1.20 (discount 20%)  

 
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Tracklist
Title / Artist     Duration Bitrate Size (Mb) Price Download
1
Let Us Have Done With The Umbrella Of Our Contagion Lyrics 02:15 193 3,11 ˆ0.10
2
Not Wanted On The Voyage Lyrics
Bury your dead and celebrate
The world is ending, finally
Take off your shoes and run

No more rivers to cross
These dusty yards and stubble fields
Have given us up for good

And you, are you still here
Tilting in this stranded ark?
And you, are you still here
Blind and seeing in the dark?

Spring brings colourful bruises skin grafts and casts
We're clutching our hearts at the sound of the birds

And when the rain hammers down we can't run fast enough
But we won't go where we are not wanted

And you, are you still here
Tilting in this stranded ark?
And you, are you still here
Blind and seeing in the dark?

Tell me, tell me
Am I the only one?
02:44 170 3,32 ˆ0.10
3
Saturday Night On Utopia Parkway Lyrics
Night. There's a lantern in your window.
If we could come in closer we would see you in your housecoat.
What a sight.
Grains of sawdust mist the air,
Like your kitchen is a movie set and you're the heroine in there.

In your place
A renaissance collage
Next to the plastic lobsters
A reverent homage.
Then you might
Write another bashful letter
To a Russian ballerina
All the way in New York City

It's Saturday Night
On Utopia Parkway
I pray that you might
Think of something you'll love to love
(to love to love to love)

Tonight
My dear Mary Baker Eddy
I pray for Brother Robert
And those boots of lead again.

Despite all I know I can't contain
I'll gather all the parts I need and hope that we remain.

Whitewash over me until
Pure Varathane runs through my veins
And I'll at last be still.

Right when the arrow leaves the bow,
It erases all uncertainty and love I'll never know.

It's Saturday Night
on Utopia Parkway
I pray that I might
Make you something you'll love to love
(to love to love to love)
02:53 188 3,88 ˆ0.10
4
The Spinster's Almanac Lyrics 02:47 176 3,49 ˆ0.10
5
To A Prize Bird Lyrics
You are unknowable
You are one who's declined to split into two
In place of a longing there's this fine layer of dust
Yours truly, I remain

To a prize bird you could sing
But raising your voice underlines how alone you are
Brazen claws staunch in defeat
Yours truly, I remain

What sets me apart
Miss Lonely-heart
02:54 166 3,45 ˆ0.10
6
Cruel Jim Lyrics
Pry or prey? Prizefighter lives down the hall. His face I've seen passing on the stairs. A constellation of scars. Catch a glimpse through a sliver of a door spilling sunlight in the gloom. His apartment, surprisingly, is painted a soft robin's-egg blue. Cruel Jim.
02:21 170 2,83 ˆ0.10
7
What Makes The Cherry Red Lyrics
Of myself I am very aware
And beyond that I just don't care
A zillion dead in a far away nation
Matters less than a crashed relation

The value of others is derived only
From how much you enjoy their company

Call me a cynical, egoistic brute
But hand on heart, you know it's the truth

No noble cause is worth dying for
Nothing matters when you are no more
Beyond all ideals and principles
Lies the logic of Neanderthals

See no evil; hear no evil
Talk no evil; there's no evil
No religion; no auto-restriction
Exploit this existence
Thy will be done

The animal days are still quite near
If you wanna see it, it's all so clear

What we don't like, we destroy
Reptile brains with lethal toys
Don't be concerned; don't bother at all
Amuse yourselves with phenobarbitals

At the age of 80, in my rocking chair
I don't wanna think that I didn't care

See no evil; hear no evil
Talk no evil; there's no evil
No religion; no auto-restriction
Exploit this existence
Thy will be done
02:31 185 3,33 ˆ0.10
8
The Parlour Rollers Lyrics 03:25 173 4,22 ˆ0.10
9
Outcast Lyrics
I have no hobbies and no education
Some of the girls call me a jerk
My only goal in life is marriage
Then I will never have to work

You were always, always such a bore
But now you won't nag no more
Silence is golden, you know
Dead boys don't say no

Hold my hand; let's go for a walk
Our relation is neat and clean
I will sleep with you if I have to
A duty I perform like a machine

Watch TV; eat fast food
Let us stare at the walls
Then we spend every weekend
In the suburban shopping malls

You were always, always such a bore
But now you won't nag no more
Silence is golden, you know
Dead boys don't say no

Wanna be boring and ordinary

Buy us a tralier and a station wagon
And a dog; that would be nice
And maybe some sex on your vacation
I reckon that'll have to suffice

You're a pervert; you're a liar
Where have you been all night?
Get your hands off my body and
Get the hell out of sight

You were always, always such a bore
But now you won't nag no more
Silence is golden, you know
Dead boys don't say no
01:53 145 1,95 ˆ0.10
10
Poor Robin Lyrics 03:09 184 4,14 ˆ0.10
11
The Goddess Of Macrame Lyrics 02:45 185 3,64 ˆ0.10
12
Nevertheless Lyrics
Curtains white let in the light.
Curtains drawn nobody home.
You’ll know me from the curtain’s twitch.
Windows break and windows fix.

Cardboard and a length of tape
cover spider cracks and chipping paint.
They’re just letting in a little light.
They’re just letting in a little air.

I don’t care.

Feather dust and cobwebs go,
dusting high and dusting low.
Spraying gravel in the lane,
stop and pull the curtains back again.

I look for quarters in the snow,
pacing up and down the side of the road.
I’m a moving target.
I keep every single rock they throw.

I know it ain’t right. I know it ain’t right.
I know it ain’t right but I don’t care.

I know it ain’t right. I know it ain’t right.
I know it ain’t right but I don’t care.

Curtains white let in the light.
Curtains drawn nobody home.
I know it ain’t right.
'Cause windows break and windows fix!
02:33 213 3,88 ˆ0.10
13
A Pantry Ballet Lyrics 02:10 200 3,12 ˆ0.10
14
Yours, And With Ever Grateful Wonder Lyrics
Punctual to one tenth of one second, most exact
I offer her this silent dedication, mother, my meridian

Ours, a seamless conversation, your dry wit and my words
Float inside more flies in amber than poetry, I'd guess

Without your eye they are meaningless

The senseless unarrangement of wild things
Just as they are, our ancestors
Elephants, hornbills, mice and my favourite, anteater
You suit me well...

The batter spits into his hand and claps
Exemplars of art
If I were to take whiskey
I'd take it straight
01:50 172 2,27 ˆ0.10
15
What Are Years? Lyrics
How many hatchet strokes have scarred
This broken fencepost
Leans out of the yard
Curious, and heaves a little sigh of relief
You found your way back

Limping barefoot down the lane
Birds and crickets sing your name
Way up there in the trees
A pair of shoes are swinging in the breeze
Where last you found them
I thought I wouldn't need them
I was leaving

As suddenly as you were seized
With all these terrible ideas

Can't fall asleep
Under the stars
Without the passing cars
Driving you inside
Or driving you away

Is solitude indeed the cure
For loneliness?
Oh I don't think so
I miss you too much

Unfurl a bed of chicken wire
Drag it over where the grass has grown up higher
And the wildflowers you used to tend with a loving hand
Now here they bend
All tangled up and overgrown
Couldn't make it on their own
Tangled up and overgrown
They couldn't make it on their own

Can't fall asleep
Under the stars
Wherever you are
Is gonna be too far away from me

Is solitude indeed the cure
For loneliness?
Oh I don't think so
I'd miss you too much
Is solitude indeed the cure
For loneliness?
03:54 163 4,56 ˆ0.10