Half Life [1:04:34] |
Half Life 2001, Planet Noise Records, (Live Recordings) 1. Wrong Alright (Gangstaship) [5:28] 2. Paint By Number [3:53] 3. Body Turn to Dust [4:36] 4. Broadway Alien [6:07] 5. You Call Me Baby [4:55] 6. Bedroom in Hell [5:38] 7. Get 2Gether [3:24] 8. Paint By Number Again [4:39] 9. Gartdrumm's Paradise [3:51] 10. Amaze Disgrace [6:38] 11. Life's Not Fair [15:15] Total Time [1:04:34] | |
Nahráli: Joey Eppard - Lead vocals, Guitar Chris "Gartdrumm" Gartmann - Drums, Background vocals Billy Riker - Guitar Joe "Cooch" Cuchelo - Bass guitar |
Tom Benton - Executive producer Bruce Berky, Joey Eppard and Billy Riker - Produced Bruce Berky - Recording engineer Paul Antonell and Bruce Berky - Mixed Bruce Berky and Sean Price - Pro Tools Engineers Chris Andersen - Production coordinator Erik Ayers Sacino - Imagery, Solar Gravity Studios |
The West Strand Grill, Kingston, NY: Mar 2002 WDST Woodstock, NY: Jan 2002 MHZ Network Fallschurch, VA: Mar 2002 Mixed at The Clubhouse and Carolyn Productions, Rhinebeck, NY Remote recording facility provided by Nevessa Production Woodstock Half Life živì natoèené CD od skupiny 3. Obsahuje obì renditions z jejich debutového alba, "Paint by Number", stejnì jako nevydané skladby (nìkteré z nich po nìjakém èase vydali ale na studiovém albu). Album vyšlo 2002 u Planet Noise Records. |
Wrong Alright (Gangstaship) Want you notice you’re losing focus They mean to choke us It could be wrong alright We live together in life to sever We don’t know whether It could be wrong alright Lately I’ve learned to watch my back Look out the window and I see a ghostly face No eyes, no lips, no skin at all Just a secret stirred in and out of space So we can talk about some gangsta shit But violence never changes it It only rearranges it, deranges it It's dangerous I know World's getting fatter on baby batter So what’s the matter? It could be wrong alright Shall I continue the beast within you? What a week we’ve been through It could be wrong alright Lately I’ve learned to watch my back Look out the window and I see a ghostly face No eyes, no lips, no skin at all Just a puff of smoke in an empty space So we can talk about some gangsta shit But violence never changes it It only rearranges it, deranges it It's dangerous I know (Dangerous I know) We can talk about some gangsta shit But violence never changes it It only rearranges it, deranges it It's dangerous We can talk about some gangsta shit Violence never changes it It only rearranges it, deranges it Well it's dangerous I know Lately I’ve learned to watch my back Look out the window and I see a ghostly face No eyes, no lips, no skin at all Just a secret stirred in and out of space So we can talk about some gangsta shit But violence never changes it It only rearranges it, deranges it It's dangerous I know (Well it's dangerous) Lately I’ve learned to watch my back Look out the window and I see a ghostly face No eyes, no lips, no skin at all Just a secret stirred in and out of space So we can talk about some gangsta shit But violence never changes it It only rearranges it, deranges it Well it's dangerous I know Paint By Number Do what you want me to do Say what you want me to say I smile when you give me the cue I'll play like you want me to play Don't give up, it's a quarter past three I'm just scared I'll die before I can be free So how come the road never clears? How come it's always so cold? I guess there's no way out of here Unless I reshape to your mold Don't give up, it's a quarter past three I'm just scared I'll die before I can be free Paint by number Obey all posted signs Am I so out of touch To wanna let my darkness shine? Let's take it down another notch Dim all your brightest ideas Just a little snip to the crotch, now watch That ought to set you at ease Don't give up, it's a quarter past three I'm just scared I'll die before I can be free Paint by number Obey all posted signs Am I so out of touch To wanna let my darkness shine? I'm gonna let it shine! C'mon J, let it shine Don't give up, it's a quarter past three I'm just scared I'll die before I can be free Paint by number Obey all posted signs Am I so out of touch To wanna let my darkness shine? Oh, paint by number Am I so out of touch To wanna let my darkness shine? (Here we go) Body Turn to Dust Looking in the mirror do you find You can see the road you've left behind Almost to the point of no return You can feel the fire start to burn I believe in chanting what you start You get the body, play the part Almost to the point of no return Yeah, you can feel the fire start to burn All those pretty pictures in your head Of a life you thought was better dead than alive Put a bullet in your soul But I don’t do that no more You got to do just what you must Before your body turn to dust (Got to do just what you must before your body...) You got to do just what you must Before your body turn to dust You got to do just what you must Before your body turn to dust I believe the time has come to stop You can tell me now you never dropped Almost to the point of no return You can feel the fire start to burn All those pretty pictures in your head Of a life you thought was better dead than alive Put a bullet in your soul, yeah But I don’t do that no more, no You got to do just what you must Before your body turn to dust (Got to do just what you must before your body...) You got to do just what you must Before your body turn to dust You got to do just what you must Before your body turn to dust All those pretty pictures in your head Of a life you thought was better dead than alive Put a bullet in your soul, yeah But I don’t do that no more, no more, no You got to do just what you must Before your body turn to dust (Got to do just what you must before your body...) You got to do just what you must Before your body turn to dust You got to do just what you must Before your body turn to dust (You got to) Just what you must (You got to) Body turn to dust (You got to) Just what you must Body turn to dust (You got to) Just what you must (You got to) Your body turn to dust (You got to) Oh, yeah Body turn to dust (You got to) Oh, yeah, yeah (You got to) Body turn to dust Body turn to dust (You got to, you got to, you got to) Body turn to dust Oh yeah, yeah Body turn to dust Broadway Alien He can't get in, he can't get out It starts to spin, he rounds about So you're leaving town I watch you turn the bend But the earth is round You'll be back again The name of us is this, my love We gotta get out of here Methinks the end is near We gotta get out of here Methinks the end is near The name of us is this: broadway alien The game is to exist because we can The name of us is this: the alien The game is to exist at all, my love Hahahahahahaha A domicile, but the truth remains She picks apart my brains Oh so strange We gotta get out of here Methinks the end is near The name of us is this: broadway alien The game is to exist because we can The name of us is this: the alien The game is to exist at all, my love (So you're leaving town) So you're leaving town (Watch you turn the bend) Watch you turn the bend (But the earth is round) But the earth is round (You'll be back again) You'll be back again Wake up And let's get out of here Methinks the end is near The name of us is this: broadway alien The game is to exist because we can The name of us is this: the alien You know the game is to exist at all, my love My love My love My love The name of us is this: the alien The game is to exist at all, my love You Call Me Baby You call me baby You call me baby Did you ever feel so small In the face of it all That if you cut yourself in two There'd be nothing left of you? All the king's horses And all the king's men Couldn't get us back together again It's an eight mile trek Towards the back of the bus Where there's an empty seat Somebody saved for us saying Hey (hey) you (you), what do you do When you're all stuck up And your bones stick through? It's the longest haul An even longer fall From the top of the line To the place you crawl saying You call me baby I could believe in you now It's only me trying to get by In this city tonight Because I know it's right, yeah One day you will all wake up From the American dream American dream Late at night you go to bed Don't be so sure you're not dead In the morning when you wake Better check the space that you take up All the king's horses And all the king's men Couldn't get us back together again On a sick television That's coughing up blood And it stains every life, and it's starting To flood, saying hey (hey) you (you) What do you do when you're all stuck up And your bones stick through? It's an eight mile trek Towards the back of the bus Where all the hoes hang out To be the first to touch, saying... You call me baby I could believe in you now It's only me trying to get by In this city tonight, yeah Because I know it's right Ever wonder what you are Besides the sum of your sensation? Black and starless night You know my mind is under Constant renovation, revelation Leaving on the light We are the children of an age Of ancient, faceless information Don't forget to write You know I'd grow up But I don't think I could stand the elevation I'm afraid of heights One day you will all wake up From the American dream American dream What am I, yeah, yeah? [scat] All the king's horses (You call me baby) And all the king's men Couldn't get us back together again (You call me baby) You call me baby You call me baby Do it my way You call me baby You call me baby I could believe in you now You call me baby Bedroom in Hell Hell's not hot It's so cold that it burns So I'm watching the pot Until the fire returns Voices of those familiar Whisper "I'm sorry my son If the devil ain't already killed you Thy kingdom may never come" Yeah So what do you think Of my bedroom in Hell? Always drips in the sink Never a drop in the well One by one the guilty trudge All in single file One by one they leap from the ledge One by one they land in the pile And they wait for the fireworks to start They wait in the darkness alone If the devil had half of a heart Oh, then he might just come back home So what do you think Of my bedroom in Hell? Always drips in the sink Never a drop in the well Well I hope you don't Think me ungrateful But I can't think of what Could be worse Than to sit all alone on a bed Made of stone Watching the shadows rehearse See, Hell ain't no place Where they melt you down, no In fact it's so cold that you learn Oh, to sit with your sins 'Til a new day begins And the devil returns So what do you think Of my bedroom in Hell? Always drips in the sink Never a drop in the well Yeah So what do you think Of my bedroom in Hell? Always drips in the sink Oh, never a drop in the well Never a drop in the well Oh there's never a drop in the well Well there's never a drop in the well Never a drop in the well Never a drop in the well Get 2Gether When we get together Always stormy weather Never can we sever for long Sure was nice to see you But I would not want to be you I can’t fight this feeling for long And when they tell you That you don’t need eyes to see You pack up your bags, check your price tags Looking back at me You know the truth, know it well You cannot lie What about your friends? What about all the loose ends to tie? When we get together Always stormy weather Never can we sever for long Sure was nice to see you But I would not want to be you I can’t fight this feeling for long And it's just the system trying To bring another good man down Act like you miss him Yes it all comes back around You know the truth, know it well You cannot lie What about your friends? What about all the loose ends to tie? When we get together Always stormy weather Never can we sever for long Sure was nice to see you But I would not want to be you I can’t fight this feeling for long When we get together Always stormy weather Never can we sever for long Sure was nice to see you But I would not want to be you I can’t fight this feeling for long When we get together Always stormy weather Never can we sever for long Sure was nice to see you But I would not want to be you I can’t fight this feeling for long I can’t fight this feeling for long I can’t fight this feeling for long I can’t fight this feeling for long I can’t fight this feeling for long, long, long, long, la, la, la, long! Paint By Number Again Do what you want me to do Say what you want me to say I smile when you give me the cue I'll play like you want me to play Don't give up, it's a quarter past three I'm just scared I'll die before I can be free So how come the road never clears? How come it's always so cold? I guess there's no way out of here Unless I reshape to your mold Don't give up, it's a quarter past three I'm just scared I'll die before I can be free Paint by number Obey all posted signs Am I so out of touch To wanna let my darkness shine? Let's take it down another notch Dim all your brightest ideas Just a little snip to the crotch, now watch That ought to set you at ease Don't give up, it's a quarter past three I'm just scared I'll die before I can be free Paint by number Obey all posted signs Am I so out of touch To wanna let my darkness shine? I'm gonna let it shine! C'mon J, let it shine Don't give up, it's a quarter past three I'm just scared I'll die before I can be free Paint by number Obey all posted signs Am I so out of touch To wanna let my darkness shine? Oh, paint by number Am I so out of touch To wanna let my darkness shine? (Here we go) Gartdrumm's Paradise Instrumental Amaze Disgrace Amaze disgrace How sweet the sound Of footfalls in The underground And rise my children Come and play The perfect earth She's been blown away And don't you fear it When you hear it Stirring down below Don't you get that's How it lets itself into your soul? These walls are too thin to Hide our screams Amaze disgrace Oh how sweet it is Your life's blood bleeds Along your wrist And rise my children Come and see The perfect earth Catastrophe And don't you fear it when you hear it Stirring down below Don't you get that's how it lets Itself into your soul? These walls are too thin to hide our screams It was a night like tonight So many years ago I was drawn towards the light Held on too tight, could not let go And rise my children come and play The perfect earth, she's been blown away And don't you fear it when you hear it Stirring down below (Stirring down below) Don't you get that's how it lets Itself into your soul? (Self into your soul) And don't you fear it when you hear it Stirring down below (Stirring down below) Don't you get that's how it lets Itself into your soul? These walls are too thin to Hide our screams Amaze (disgrace) (Amaze disgrace) Amaze... Life's Not Fair Life’s not fair I love you but I just don’t care I promise but I do not swear, swear Calling on the phone is what you do Yeah, yeah We try most of all to get things done We try most of all to change our world When the joke wears thin I wonder, have we been the same? Life’s not fair I love you but I just don’t care I promise but I do not swear Calling on the phone is what you do, yeah Doodoodoodoodoodoo We try most of all to get things done We try most of all to see how it is When the joke wears thin I wonder, have we been the same? Life’s not fair I love you but I just don’t care I promise but I do not swear Calling on the phone is what you do Doodoodoodoodoodoo Throw me a line, reach out in time To a place where the rivers run dry Light up your soul, you never know Beautiful sky in this twilight of the banks, it shan’t be long Light up your soul, you never know Life’s not fair I love you but I just don’t care I promise but I do not swear Calling on the phone is what you do, yeah Life’s not fair I love you but I just don’t care I promise but I do not swear Calling on the phone is what you do Doodoodoodoodoodoo, yeah Life’s not fair I love you but I just don’t care I promise but I do not swear Calling on the phone is what you do, yeah Doodoodoodoodoodoo Life’s not fair I love you but I just don’t care I promise but I do not swear Calling on the phone is what you do, yeah Doodoodoodoo Life's not fair I love you but I just don't care Well I promise but I do not swear Calling on the phone is what you do, yeah Life's not fair |
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