SPOOKY TOOTH IT`S ALL ABOUT

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IT`S ALL ABOUT

Song List:
1. Society's Child 4:30 (Ian) 2. Love Really Changed Me 3:33 (Grosvenor, Miller, Wright) 3. Here I Lived So Well 5:06 (Wright, Grosvenor, Harrison, Miller) 4. Too Much Of Nothing 3:57 (Dylan) 5. Sunshine Help Me 3:02 (Wright) 6. It's All About Roundabout 2:43 (Miller, Wright) 7. Tobacco Road 5:33 (Loudermilk) 8. It Hurts You So 3:03 (Miller, Wright) 9. Forget It, I've Got It 3:26 (Miller, Wright) 10. Bubbles 2:49 (Grosvenor, Wright)

Album released 1968

Produced by Jimmy Miller
Engineer: Glyn Johns
Liner notes: Alan Robinson
Photography: Gered Mankowitz

Spooky Tooth are:

Gary Wright: Vocals, organ, keyboards
Luther Grosvenor: Guitars
Mike Harrison: Vocals, keyboards, harpsichord
Mike Kellie: Drums and percussion
Greg Ridley: Bass, guitar

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Society's Child

Come to my door, baby
Face is clean and shining black as night
Mama went to answer you know
Said you looked so fine
Now I can understand your tears and your pain
She called you girl instead of your name
When she wouldn't let you inside
When she turned and said
"But honey, she's not our kind"

She says I can't see you anymore, baby
Can't see you anymore

Walk me down to school, baby
People acting like they're deaf and blind
'Til they turn and say
"Why don't you stick to your own kind"
My teachers laugh, their smirking stares
Cutting deep down in our affairs
Preachers of equality
They said believe it
Then why won't they just let us be?

She said I can't see you anymore, baby
I can't see you anymore

One of these days I'm gonna stop my listening
Gonna raise my head up high
One of these days I'm gonna spread
My glistening wings and fly
But that day will have to wait for a while
Baby, I'm only society's child
When we're older, things may change
But for now that's the way they must remain

I say I can't see you anymore, baby
I can't see you anymore
I can't see you anymore, baby
I can't see you anymore

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Love Really Changed Me

Turning around, coming up from the town
In which you found me
Filled with delusions and self-persecutions around me
Somebody got to say hello (I need somebody)
Somebody wanted me to know that you wanted to be what I’m needing and
Love really changed me
Love really changed me

So be gone all the wrong
??????? desire for me
I belong to a wiser man inside of me
We love another
Really ???? like me

Racing the feet
How’s the man that is weak getting stature?
Chasing a rainbow
How few really see that they catch her
Somebody took my fear from me (I need somebody)
Somebody showed me just how free I could be
I’m in sea of tranquility
Love really changed me
Love really changed me

Take me…

These lyrics sent by Nick Lyubchyk email: nlub@ukr.net

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Here I Lived So Well

Somebody broke the garden gate
The insect fighter came too late
The foot that set upon the door
Have turned the raven's "evermore" (???)

And here I lived so well before it died

The flower blooming every day
Has let the weeds come out to play
The gables reaching for the sky
Just sit on top and don't know why

And here I lived so well before it died
It died...it died

The tree that used to hold a swing
Can barely hold the lettering
Describing what the property can be

So this one (unwanted???) plot (???)
Soon to be erected on the spot -
A seven storey parking lot

And here it lived so well before I died

Ohh..someone broke the garden gate
Ohh..insect fighter came too late
Ohh..?????????????? (???)
Ohh..close that garden gate

These lyrics sent by John Bremner email: john.bremner@homecall.co.uk

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Too Much Of Nothing

Say hello to Valerie
Say hello to Vivian
Send them all my salary
On the waters of oblivion

Too much of nothing
Can make a man feel ill at ease
One man's temper might rise
While another man's temper might freeze

In the day of confession
We cannot mock a soul
When there's too much of nothing
No one has control

Too much of nothing
Can make a man abuse a king
He can walk the streets and scream
But he wouldn't know a thing

Say hello to Valerie
Say hello to Vivian
Send them all my salary
On the waters of oblivion

Say hello to Valerie
Say hello to Vivian
Send them all my salary
On the waters of oblivion

It's all been done before
It's all been written in the book
But when there's too much of nothing
Nobody should look

Too much of nothing
Can turn a man into a liar
It can cause one man to sleep on nails
And another man to eat fire

Ev'rybody's doin' somethin'
I heard it all in a dream
When there's too much of nothing
It makes a fella mean

Too much of nothin', Too much of nothing, makes a fella mean
Too much of nothin', Too much of nothing,
Too much of nothin', Too much of nothing,

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