| Fall Of Rome (US Version) | James Reyne |
| Studio | Platinum Australia Melbourne |
| Engineer | Ian McKenzie (Mack) |
| Produced | Mark Berry (New York, USA) |
| Keyboard Samples | Rick Dean (Emulator) |
| Keyboards/Drums/Percussion/Bass 2/Misc. (Played) | Rick Dean |
| Drums/Percussion (Played) | David Reyne (Roland Octapad triggering Emulator samples) |
| Tape Editing/Remix | DJ from Sydney (Sorry, forgot his name (? Ian) ... he was great!) |
| Moral support | James Reyne |
| Production Brief | Simplify it, rock it, groove it. |
| When | 1980's (87/88) |
| Not Used - Modern Technology, AI, Computers, Loops, 2 minute noodles. | Used - All Old School Analog - Humans With Talent, Musical Instruments, Tape, Razor Blades, Chalk, Stop watch, Pencil, Paper, Mathematics, Take-Away Food. |
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I want no part of
this despair
I want no ugly mornings
I want no opiated fear
I want no clouded callings
All alone
All alone
Every morning when I wake from my bed I find I'm yawnin' and just scratchin' my head I face the dawnin', I feel like I'm dead Baby, I've been sleeping all alone Well, every daybreak as I wake from my sleep I find I'm achin' as I drag from the deep If I were a Mustang, I'd be a junk-yard heap Mirror don't lie, mirror don't lie, talk about a rollin' stone And everybody said, "What's that sound?" Put it in a skillet and slap it all around And everybody said, "I can't stay home" Still thinking 'bout the fall of Rome Well, all these dragons are just draggin' me down I've been pickin' things up from the underground Like a trackless tram, I'm Bondi bound Sittin' in the depot all alone No sharks, no clear white walls A big stampede when the Warragul calls Times a-menacing just gnashes and mauls Where'm I gonna buy it, where'm I gonna buy it Gotta give a dog a bone And everybody said, "What's that sound?" Put it in a skillet and slap it all around And everybody said, "I can't stay home" Still thinking 'bout the fall of Rome Still thinking 'bout the fall of Rome Still thinking 'bout the fall of Rome I've been thinking 'bout the fall of Rome
Well, I've been
livin' a categorical lie
Each last thrill the penultimate high
Just one more hit before I can die
Yellow teeth are snappin' all around
Well, every day of the week as I wake from my bed
I find I'm yawning just a scratchin' my head
If I were a Mustang, I think it's gone to my head
Mirror don't lie, mirror don't lie, talk about a
rolling stone
And everybody said, "What's that sound?" Put it in a skillet and slap it all around And everybody said, "I can't stay home" Still thinking 'bout the fall of Rome
And everybody said,
"What's that sound?"
Put it in a skillet and slap it all around
And everybody said, "I can't stay home"
Still thinking 'bout the fall of Rome
The fall of Rome |