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Morcheeba
Morcheeba


Background information
Origin London, England
Genre(s) Electronica
Alternative Rock
Trip Hop
Years active 1995—present
Label(s) Reprise Records
Sire Records
Echo Records
Indochina Records
Website Website
Members
Paul Godfrey
Ross Godfrey
Skye Edwards
Former members
Daisy Martey



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Morcheeba Album


Big Calm (03/16/1998)
03/16/1998
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Bullet Proof (instrumental)
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Diggin' A Watery Grave (instrumental)
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Flocking to the sea
Crowds of people wait for me
Sea gulls scavenge
Steal ice cream
Worries vanish
Within my dream

I left my soul there,
Down by the sea
I lost control here
Living free

I left my soul there,
Down by the sea
I lost control here
Living free

Fishing boats sail past the shore
No singing may-day any more
The sun is shining
The Water's clear
Just you and I walk along the pier

I left my soul there,
Down by the sea
I lost control here
Living free

I left my soul there,
Down by the sea
I lost control here
Living free

A cool breeze flows but mind the wasp
Some get stung it's worth the cost
I'd love to stay
The city calls me home
More hassles fuss and lies on the phone

I left my soul there,
Down by the sea
I lost control here
Living free

I left my soul there,
Down by the sea
I lost control here
Living free

I left my soul there,
Down by the sea
I lost control here
Living free

I left my soul there,
Down by the sea
I lost control with you,
And living, living,

. . .



(Alright)
I am the new
For reasons I can never explain
I speak the truth
I put an end to all your pain
I want guilt, I want to drag you right through your past
I'm on a role
And I'm moving way to fast

(Alright)
Aren't we always looking over our shoulders
Aren't we always drawing guns from our holsters

I'm at the start to check every hour of the day
I stand well above
And mould you with my clay
Out of the depth, every soul can pay a fee
Those who are kept
I'm gonna set you free

(Alright)
Aren't we always looking over our shoulders
Aren't we always drawing guns from our holsters

I'll shed light
Tear apart all you believe
One of us
Grateful for all you receive
Make it up, do you find it hard to contain
Pray in God, can you hold it all inside your brain

(Alright)
Aren't you always getting scared of the future
Aren't you always thinking someone will shoot you
Aren't we always looking over our shoulders

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Angry faces, cursing loud,
Changing places, falling proud
Behind the bomb, no one cares,
Time is money
We're taught to tear

It's all part of the process
We all love looking down
All we want is some success
But the chance is never around

It's all part of the process
We all love looking down
All we want is some success
But the chance is never around

How can we show, how to feel
Situation ain't so real
Chopping wood won't stop the rage
We need targets on war we wage

It's all part of the process
We all love looking down
All we want is some success
But the chance is never around

It's all part of the process
We all love looking down
All we want is some success
But the chance is never around

You smash they grab 'til it's gone
Attempt to grow and fix undone
And I am the way it's all to scale
We're all companions on which we sail

It's all part of the process
We all love looking down
All we want is some success
But the chance is never around

It's all part of the process
We all love looking down
All we want is some success
But the chance is never around

It's all part of the process
We all love looking down
All we want is some success
But the chance is never around

It's all part of the process
We all love looking down
All we want is some success

. . .



Three months in here
Can't catch the tears
Time never lands
Our love is all that stands now

Streets feel strange
And longer lives can never change

I'm so glad to have you
And it's getting worse
I'm so mad to love you
And you evil curse

I feel out of place
Just look at my face
Stuck in the mud
Knee-deep in blood girl

Eyes, blind fold
You never said I'm growing old

I'm so glad to have you
And it's getting worse
I'm so mad to love you
And your evil curse

I'm so glad to have you
And it's getting worse
I'm so mad to love you
And your evil curse

Sample: My my my heart is still reliant/very light

Tell them I've gone
And nothing's wrong
In from the past
A sudden blast bang

Spring has gone
And summer keeps on coming on

I'm so glad to have you
And it's getting worse
I'm so mad to love you
And your evil curse

I'm so glad to have you
And I'm getting worse
I'm so mad to love you
And your evil curse

I'm so glad to have you
And I'm getting worse
I'm so mad to love you
And your evil curse

I've a plan to save you from my misery
I'm a man to brave to follow history

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Who can you trust when you need to?
Why do we rust when we heed you?
Crashing back down to earth I've found
We can love

Oh, let me see
All of the places that I can be
Oh, let me know
All of the places where we can go

Do you ever think in bubbles?
Do you ever shake up troubles?
Falling apart right from the start
Crawling 'round

Oh, let me see
All of the places that I can be
Oh, let me know
All of the places where we can go

Show us how to stand up, strong
Waiting, for you takes so long
Shadows leave us standing naked
We can't fake it

Oh, let me see
All of the places that I can be
Oh, let me know
All of the places where we can go

Oh, let me see
All of the places that I can be
Oh, let me know
All of the places where we can go

. . .

Bullet Proof

[No lyrics]

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Waking to these sounds again
I wonder how I'll sleep
Passing out is taking off into the stubborn deep
I'd like to meet a human who makes it all seem clear
To work out all these cycles and why I'm standing here
I'm falling

Over and over and over and over again now
Calling and over and over and over and over again now

Running through my life right now
I don't regret a thing
The things I do just make me laugh and make me wanna drink
I'd like to meet a mad man who makes it all seem sane
To work out all these troubles and what there is to gain
I'm falling

Over and over and over and over again now
Calling and over and over and over and over again now

Projecting what I want is always hard to know
But when it comes between my sights I'll let the damage show

I'd like to meet a space man, who's got it going on
Sailing through the stars at night 'til our world is gone
I'm falling

Over and over and over and over again now
Calling and over and over and over and over again now

Over and over and over and over again now

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Skye :
Locked in a cell for your very last breath
How can it be that,
This is your death
Something is stirring, way underneath
As people ignite the last burning wreath

Friction is turning to fire
Friction is burning much higher

Men in high places
Can't understand
How to end trouble in this broken land
They have no idea and no feelings for love
Just send in the dogs and they stand well above

Friction is turning to fire
Friction is burning much higher

Spikey-T :
Them say me bringing the naughty dread
So now I fight for me life
Can't feel me youth and
Now can't feel me wife
Me a feature until you leave unpleased because
Try me call me and beg me for tease
???
??? make peace
Don't return to send the light out there
That's why the friction can't seize, yeah.

Skye :
Red is the vision,
Flames light the street
Danger in droves as we feel the heat
All coming together, the time is now ripe
Think for yourself and forget all the hype !

Friction is turning to fire
Friction is burning much higher

Friction is turning to fire
Friction is burning much higher

Spikey-T : Fire brought to my babylon
Skye : Turning to fire
Spikey-T : Fire burning near my babylon, know how
Skye : Burning much higher
Spikey-T : I'll tell you fire burning the babylon
Skye : Turning to fire
Spikey-T : Fire burning down the babylon, know how

. . .

Diggin' A Watery Grave

[No lyrics]

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We always have a choice
Or at least I think we do
We can always use our voice
I thought this to be true
We can live in fear
Extend our selves to love
We can fall below
Or lift our selves above

Fear can stop you loving
Love can stop your fear
Fear can stop you loving
But it's not always that clear

I always try so hard
To share my self around
But now I'm closing up again
Drilling through the ground

Fear can stop you loving
Love can stop your fear
Fear can stop you loving
But it's not always that clear

I'd love to give my self away
But I find it hard to trust
I've got no map to find my way
Amongst these clouds of dust

Fear can stop you loving
Love can stop your fear
Fear can stop you loving
Love can stop your fear
Fear can stop you loving
Love can stop your fear
Fear can stop you loving

. . .



Nosaj the Great :

Trapped in the skies
What am I to do
Brothers from another planet
Y'all know the truth
Papa was a Rolling Stone
Nigga Never (brouh!!)
Things I used to do with her I now do alone
Never blizzard
Freako, now leaning on towers I roam
You fell with watching (?)
Makes these pigs think my styles be drones, ah (?)
Fuck that bullshit
Rather walk alone
Nigga standing on the verge of
You know the song

Super rocket, Nosaj the Great,
And morcheeba
How much more can you take
It's
Te-te-te-te-terrible,
Te-te-te-te-terrible,
It's morcheeba
Super my rocket, brothers from another planet
Y'all know the truth
It's morcheeba
Super my rocket brothers from another planet
Y'all know the truth

Super my rocket, Nosaj the Great,
And morcheeba
How much more can you take
It's
Te-te-te-te-terrible,
Te-te-te-te-terrible,

On our way to the moon
Te-te-te-te-te-terrible,
Te-te-te-te-te-terrible,

On our way to the moon
Te-te-te-te-te-terrible,
Te-te-te-te-te-terrible,

Te-te-te-te-te-terrible,
Te-te-te-te-te-terrible,

It's morcheeba and a spaceship sighted
It's morcheeba and a spaceship sighted

. . .


Sometimes I get up feeling good but greed gets me down,
I try to think about the highs, the freedom we've found,
When the business in your life don't sit with your soul,
And they treat you like a child they need to control.

The music that we make will heal all our mistakes and lead us,
The music that we hear is always standing near to feed us.

We're all gonna rise above all things that we lack,
Good vibrations that we make will come bouncing back.

The music that we make will heal all our mistakes and lead us,
The music that we hear is always standing near to feed us.

The music that we make will heal all our mistakes and lead us,
The music that we hear is always standing near to feed us.

The music that we make will heal all our mistakes and lead us,
The music that we hear is always standing near to feed us.

. . .


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