Demon Days Album
Artist(s): Gorillaz
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Tracklist
Intro
length: 1:04
producer: James Dring, Jason Cox, Danger Mouse and Gorillaz
mixer: Danger Mouse, Gorillaz and Jason Cox
engineer: Jason Cox
programming: James Dring
composer: Gorillaz
producer: James Dring, Jason Cox, Danger Mouse and Gorillaz
mixer: Danger Mouse, Gorillaz and Jason Cox
engineer: Jason Cox
programming: James Dring
composer: Gorillaz
Who put me down on the bottom of the food chain
Now entering the harmonic door
Now entering the harmonic door
Last Living Souls
producer: Gorillaz, Jason Cox, James Dring and Danger Mouse
guest violin: Sally Jackson and Prabjote Osahn
guest double bass: Al Mobbs and Emma Smith
mixer: Danger Mouse, Jason Cox and Gorillaz
engineer: Jason Cox
guest cello: Izzi Dunn
additional guest guitar: Simon Tong
programming: James Dring
guest viola: Stella Page and Amanda Drummond
composer: Gorillaz
Are we the last living souls
Are we the last living souls
Are we the last living souls
Are we the last living souls
Take a gun
Or how you say
That's no way
To behave
But just as long you need the gear
So sing a song that doesn't sin
It grows
Hey, you know
Are we the last living souls
Are we the last living souls
Are we the last to get away
To some another day
Or do we know
Well we know
Doesn't seem to be complete
Are we
Are we the last living souls
Are we the last living souls
Are we the last living souls
Are we the last living souls
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Cause all out of song
I got it down wrong
I see myself to get
An all-seeing door now
Can you take us in
The part that comin' on
The coldest man doesn't sing your song
We go to the car
I see you walk to the far
And when you get there do you see
You fit the last you need on me
Cause we're the last living souls
We're the last living souls
Yeah we're the last living souls
We're the last living souls
Are we the last living souls
Are we the last living souls
Are we the last living souls
Take a gun
Or how you say
That's no way
To behave
But just as long you need the gear
So sing a song that doesn't sin
It grows
Hey, you know
Are we the last living souls
Are we the last living souls
Are we the last to get away
To some another day
Or do we know
Well we know
Doesn't seem to be complete
Are we
Are we the last living souls
Are we the last living souls
Are we the last living souls
Are we the last living souls
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Cause all out of song
I got it down wrong
I see myself to get
An all-seeing door now
Can you take us in
The part that comin' on
The coldest man doesn't sing your song
We go to the car
I see you walk to the far
And when you get there do you see
You fit the last you need on me
Cause we're the last living souls
We're the last living souls
Yeah we're the last living souls
We're the last living souls
Kids With Guns
producer: Gorillaz, Danger Mouse, Jason Cox and James Dring
mixer: Danger Mouse, Jason Cox and Gorillaz
engineer: Jason Cox
additional guest: Neneh Cherry
programming: James Dring
composer: Gorillaz
Kids with guns
Kids with guns
Taking over
But it won't be long
They're mesmerized
Skeletons
Kids with guns
Kids with guns
Easy does it, easy does it, they got something to say "no" to
Drinking out (is she real, is she)
Pacifier (is she real, is she)
Demon souls (is she real, is she)
Street desire (is she real, is she)
Didn't mean to (is she real, is she)
But it won't be long (is she real, is she)
Kids with guns
Kids with guns
Easy does it, easy does it, they got something to say "no" to
And they turn into monsters
Turning us into fire
Turning us into monsters
It's all desire
It's all desire
It's all desire
Drinking out
Pacifier
Sinking soul
There you are
Doesn't make side to
But it won't be long
Cause kids with guns
Kids with guns
Easy does it, easy does it, they got something to say "no" to
And they turn into monsters
Turning us into fire
Turning us into monsters
It's all desire
It's all desire
It's all desire
Is she, is she real, is she
Is she real, is she (it's real)
Is she, is she real, is she
Is she real, is she (it's real)
Is she is she real
Kids with guns
Taking over
But it won't be long
They're mesmerized
Skeletons
Kids with guns
Kids with guns
Easy does it, easy does it, they got something to say "no" to
Drinking out (is she real, is she)
Pacifier (is she real, is she)
Demon souls (is she real, is she)
Street desire (is she real, is she)
Didn't mean to (is she real, is she)
But it won't be long (is she real, is she)
Kids with guns
Kids with guns
Easy does it, easy does it, they got something to say "no" to
And they turn into monsters
Turning us into fire
Turning us into monsters
It's all desire
It's all desire
It's all desire
Drinking out
Pacifier
Sinking soul
There you are
Doesn't make side to
But it won't be long
Cause kids with guns
Kids with guns
Easy does it, easy does it, they got something to say "no" to
And they turn into monsters
Turning us into fire
Turning us into monsters
It's all desire
It's all desire
It's all desire
Is she, is she real, is she
Is she real, is she (it's real)
Is she, is she real, is she
Is she real, is she (it's real)
Is she is she real
O Green World
producer: Gorillaz, James Dring, Jason Cox and Danger Mouse
mixer: Gorillaz, Danger Mouse and Jason Cox
engineer: Jason Cox
guest additional guitar: Simon Tong
programming: James Dring
composer: Gorillaz
O green world,
Don't desert me now
Bring me back to fallen town
Where someone is still alive
Fighting for something new in this
When no one needs the heart of me and I'll
Get out somewhere other than me before
(than me before)
O green world
Don't deserve me now
I'm made of you and you of me
But where are we?
Oh no
Sells to lie
Phone with talk, you stars
Suppose you
Down when you're in fast
Cause it seems so little to you
But now you're in love, you know
You know, me too
You know, me too
I hope sex and drugs rust into my self, holy
It feels holy
It feels like you're with your father in the place you love...
Don't desert me now
Bring me back to fallen town
Where someone is still alive
Fighting for something new in this
When no one needs the heart of me and I'll
Get out somewhere other than me before
(than me before)
O green world
Don't deserve me now
I'm made of you and you of me
But where are we?
Oh no
Sells to lie
Phone with talk, you stars
Suppose you
Down when you're in fast
Cause it seems so little to you
But now you're in love, you know
You know, me too
You know, me too
I hope sex and drugs rust into my self, holy
It feels holy
It feels like you're with your father in the place you love...
Dirty Harry
producer: Danger Mouse, Jason Cox, James Dring and Gorillaz
guest lead vocals: Bootie Brown
guest violin: Prabjote Osahn and Sally Jackson
guest double bass: Al Mobbs and Emma Smith
mixer: Danger Mouse, Gorillaz and Jason Cox
engineer: Jason Cox
guest cello: Izzi Dunn
programming: James Dring
guest choir vocals: San Fernandez Youth Chorus
guest viola: Amanda Drummond and Stella Page
composer: Gorillaz, Romye Robinson
I need a gun to keep myself from harm
The poor people are burning in the sun
But they ain't got a chance
They ain't got a chance
I need a gun
'Cause all I do is dance
'Cause all I do is dance
I need a gun to keep myself from harm
The poor people are burning in the sun
No, they ain't got a chance
They ain't got a chance
I need a gun
'Cause all I do is dance
'Cause all I do is dance
In my backpack
I got my act right
In case you act quite difficult
And yo is so weakin'
With anger and discontent
Some are seeking and searching like me, moi
I'm a peace-loving decoy
Ready for retaliation
I change the whole occasion to a pine box six-under
Impulsive don't ask wild wonder
Orders given to me is
Strike and I'm thunder with lightning fast reflexes
On constant alert from the constant hurt
That seems limitless with no dropping pressure
Seems like everybody's out to test ya
'Til they see you brake
They can't conceal the hate that consumes you
I'm the reason why you flipped your soosa
Chill with your old lady at the tilt
I got a 90 days digit
And I'm filled with guilt
From things that I've seen
Your water's from a bottle
Mine's from a canteen
At night I hear the shots
Ring so I'm a light sleeper
The cost of life,
It seems to get cheaper
Out in the desert
With my street sweeper
The war is over
So said the speaker with the flight suit on
Maybe to him I'm just a pawn
So he can advance
Remember when I used to dance
Man, all I want to do is dance
Dance, dance, dance
I need a gun to keep myself from harm
The poor people are burning in the sun
But they ain't got a chance
They ain't got a chance
I need a gun
'Cause all I do is dance
'Cause all I do is dance
I need a gun to keep myself from harm
The poor people are burning in the sun
No, they ain't got a chance
They ain't got a chance
I need a gun
'Cause all I do is dance
'Cause all I do is dance
In my backpack
I got my act right
In case you act quite difficult
And yo is so weakin'
With anger and discontent
Some are seeking and searching like me, moi
I'm a peace-loving decoy
Ready for retaliation
I change the whole occasion to a pine box six-under
Impulsive don't ask wild wonder
Orders given to me is
Strike and I'm thunder with lightning fast reflexes
On constant alert from the constant hurt
That seems limitless with no dropping pressure
Seems like everybody's out to test ya
'Til they see you brake
They can't conceal the hate that consumes you
I'm the reason why you flipped your soosa
Chill with your old lady at the tilt
I got a 90 days digit
And I'm filled with guilt
From things that I've seen
Your water's from a bottle
Mine's from a canteen
At night I hear the shots
Ring so I'm a light sleeper
The cost of life,
It seems to get cheaper
Out in the desert
With my street sweeper
The war is over
So said the speaker with the flight suit on
Maybe to him I'm just a pawn
So he can advance
Remember when I used to dance
Man, all I want to do is dance
Dance, dance, dance
I need a gun to keep myself from harm
Feel Good Inc.
producer: Danger Mouse, Jason Cox, Gorillaz and James Dring
lead vocals: De La Soul
performer: De La Soul
mixer: Danger Mouse, Gorillaz and Jason Cox
engineer: Jason Cox
guitar: Simon Tong
programming: James Dring
mastering: Howie Weinberg
additional guitar: Simon Tong
writer: Brian Burton, Jamie Hewlett, Damon Albarn, Dave Jolicoeur
City's breaking down on a camel's back.
They just have to go 'cause they don't know whack
So all you fill the streets it's appealing to see
You won't get out the county, 'cause you're bad and free
You've got a new horizon It's ephemeral style.
A melancholy town where we never smile.
And all I want to hear is the message beep.
My dreams, they've got to kiss, because I don't get sleep, no
Windmill, Windmill for the land.
Learn forever hand in hand
Take it all in on your stride
It is stinking, falling down
Love forever love is free
Let's turn forever you and me
Windmill, windmill for the land
Is everybody in?
Laughing gas these hazmats, fast cats,
Lining them up-a like *** cracks,
Ladies, homies, at the track
It's my chocolate attack.
****, I'm stepping in the heart of this here
Care bear bumping in the heart of this here
Watch me as I gravitate, ha ha ha
Yo, we gonna go ghost town,
This Motown, with yo sound
You're in the place
You gonna bite the dust
Can't fight with us
With yo sound, you kill the INC.
So don't stop, get it, get it
Until you're cheddar header.
Yo, watch the way I navigate, ha ha ha
Windmill, windmill for the land.
Turn forever hand in hand
Take it all in on your stride
It is stinking, falling down
Love forever love is free
Let's turn forever you and me
Windmill, windmill for the land
Is everybody in?
Don't stop, get it, get it
We are your captains in it
Steady, watch me navigate, ha ha ha
Don't stop, get it, get it
We are your captains in it
Steady, watch me navigate, ha ha ha
They just have to go 'cause they don't know whack
So all you fill the streets it's appealing to see
You won't get out the county, 'cause you're bad and free
You've got a new horizon It's ephemeral style.
A melancholy town where we never smile.
And all I want to hear is the message beep.
My dreams, they've got to kiss, because I don't get sleep, no
Windmill, Windmill for the land.
Learn forever hand in hand
Take it all in on your stride
It is stinking, falling down
Love forever love is free
Let's turn forever you and me
Windmill, windmill for the land
Is everybody in?
Laughing gas these hazmats, fast cats,
Lining them up-a like *** cracks,
Ladies, homies, at the track
It's my chocolate attack.
****, I'm stepping in the heart of this here
Care bear bumping in the heart of this here
Watch me as I gravitate, ha ha ha
Yo, we gonna go ghost town,
This Motown, with yo sound
You're in the place
You gonna bite the dust
Can't fight with us
With yo sound, you kill the INC.
So don't stop, get it, get it
Until you're cheddar header.
Yo, watch the way I navigate, ha ha ha
Windmill, windmill for the land.
Turn forever hand in hand
Take it all in on your stride
It is stinking, falling down
Love forever love is free
Let's turn forever you and me
Windmill, windmill for the land
Is everybody in?
Don't stop, get it, get it
We are your captains in it
Steady, watch me navigate, ha ha ha
Don't stop, get it, get it
We are your captains in it
Steady, watch me navigate, ha ha ha
El mañana
producer: James Dring, Gorillaz, Jason Cox and Danger Mouse
guest violin: Sally Jackson and Antonia Pagulatos
guest double bass: Al Mobbs and Emma Smith
mixer: Danger Mouse, Gorillaz and Jason Cox
engineer: Jason Cox
guest cello: Izzi Dunn
additional guest guitar: Simon Tong
programming: James Dring
guest viola: Stella Page and Amanda Drummond
composer: Gorillaz
Summer don't know me no more
Eager man, that's all
Summer don't know me
He just let me love in my sea
Cause I do know, Lord
From you that
Just died, yeah
I saw that day
Lost my mind
Lord, I'll find
Maybe in time
You'll want to be mine
Don't stop the buck when it comes
It's the dawn, you'll see
Money won't get there
Ten years passed tonight
You'll flee
If you do that
I'll be some
To find you
I saw that day
Lost my mind
Lord, I'll find
Maybe in time
You'll want to be mine
I saw that day
Lost my mind
Lord, I'll find
Maybe in time
You'll want to be mine
Maybe in time
You'll want to be mine
Maybe in time
You'll want to be mine
Eager man, that's all
Summer don't know me
He just let me love in my sea
Cause I do know, Lord
From you that
Just died, yeah
I saw that day
Lost my mind
Lord, I'll find
Maybe in time
You'll want to be mine
Don't stop the buck when it comes
It's the dawn, you'll see
Money won't get there
Ten years passed tonight
You'll flee
If you do that
I'll be some
To find you
I saw that day
Lost my mind
Lord, I'll find
Maybe in time
You'll want to be mine
I saw that day
Lost my mind
Lord, I'll find
Maybe in time
You'll want to be mine
Maybe in time
You'll want to be mine
Maybe in time
You'll want to be mine
Every Planet We Reach Is Dead
producer: Gorillaz, James Dring, Danger Mouse and Jason Cox
guest violin: Prabjote Osahn and Sally Jackson
guest piano: Ike Turner
guest double bass: Emma Smith and Al Mobbs
mixer: Jason Cox, Danger Mouse and Gorillaz
engineer: Jason Cox
guest cello: Izzi Dunn
programming: James Dring
guest viola: Stella Page and Amanda Drummond
composer: Gorillaz
I lost my leg like I lost my way
So no loose ends
Nothing to see me down
How are we going to work this out
Dreams aren't bad, I had turned back
I love the girl
But God only knows it's
Getting hard to see the sun coming through
I love you
But what are we going to do
Picture on the dreamer
I'll take you deeper
Down to the sleepy glow
Time is a low.
Don't you know
What are we going to do
When you go back
All the second selfless days
You're in love with him
I want to see you again
I love you
But what are we going to do
So no loose ends
Nothing to see me down
How are we going to work this out
Dreams aren't bad, I had turned back
I love the girl
But God only knows it's
Getting hard to see the sun coming through
I love you
But what are we going to do
Picture on the dreamer
I'll take you deeper
Down to the sleepy glow
Time is a low.
Don't you know
What are we going to do
When you go back
All the second selfless days
You're in love with him
I want to see you again
I love you
But what are we going to do
November Has Come
producer: James Dring, Danger Mouse, Jason Cox and Gorillaz
guest lead vocals: MF DOOM
mixer: Danger Mouse, Jason Cox and Gorillaz
engineer: Jason Cox
programming: James Dring
composer: Gorillaz, Daniel Dumile
Slow it down some
No split clown bum
Your old hit sound dumb
Hold it now, crown 'I'm
Where you found them at
Got 'em 'round town
Coulda drowned in it
Woulda floated bloated
Voted sugar coated
Loaded hip shooter
Draw for the poor
Free coffee at the banks
Hit through the straw
None more for me, thanks
That blanks the raw
That dang sure stank lit
Sank passed the pit for more hardcore prank spit
Crank it on blast
Roll past front street
Blew the whole spot
Like some old *** with skunk meat
These kids is too fast
Juiced off a junk treat
Who could get looser off a crunk or a funk beat?
Something is starting today
Where did he go why you want it to be?
Well you know November has come
When it's gone away
Something is starting today
Where did he go why you want it to be?
Well you know, November has come
When it's gone away
Baha
Can you dig it like a spigot
My guess is yes you can
Like, can I kick it?
Wicked
Liquor shot
If you happy and you know it
As you clap your hands to the thick snot
Of a poet flowin'
Broke a pen and I'm in cope hymen
Dope or rhymin all worth it then
The Hope Diamond
Required off the blackmarket
Or wire tappin'
Couldn't target a jar of spit
The rapid fire spark lit
Zzzz!
A rapper bug zapper
And it don't matter after if they's a thug or a dapper
Plug yer trap or it's maximum exposure
The beast got family in numbers asking 'em for closure
Aw, send 'em a gun and tell 'em clean it
Then go get the nun who said her son didn't mean it
She wore a filled-in thong
A billabong
And said, nah, fo'realla
The Villain on a Gorilla jawn?
Something is starting today
Where did he go why you want it to be?
Well you know November has come
When it's gone away
Something is starting today
Where did he go why you want it to be?
Well you know, November has come
When it's gone away
No split clown bum
Your old hit sound dumb
Hold it now, crown 'I'm
Where you found them at
Got 'em 'round town
Coulda drowned in it
Woulda floated bloated
Voted sugar coated
Loaded hip shooter
Draw for the poor
Free coffee at the banks
Hit through the straw
None more for me, thanks
That blanks the raw
That dang sure stank lit
Sank passed the pit for more hardcore prank spit
Crank it on blast
Roll past front street
Blew the whole spot
Like some old *** with skunk meat
These kids is too fast
Juiced off a junk treat
Who could get looser off a crunk or a funk beat?
Something is starting today
Where did he go why you want it to be?
Well you know November has come
When it's gone away
Something is starting today
Where did he go why you want it to be?
Well you know, November has come
When it's gone away
Baha
Can you dig it like a spigot
My guess is yes you can
Like, can I kick it?
Wicked
Liquor shot
If you happy and you know it
As you clap your hands to the thick snot
Of a poet flowin'
Broke a pen and I'm in cope hymen
Dope or rhymin all worth it then
The Hope Diamond
Required off the blackmarket
Or wire tappin'
Couldn't target a jar of spit
The rapid fire spark lit
Zzzz!
A rapper bug zapper
And it don't matter after if they's a thug or a dapper
Plug yer trap or it's maximum exposure
The beast got family in numbers asking 'em for closure
Aw, send 'em a gun and tell 'em clean it
Then go get the nun who said her son didn't mean it
She wore a filled-in thong
A billabong
And said, nah, fo'realla
The Villain on a Gorilla jawn?
Something is starting today
Where did he go why you want it to be?
Well you know November has come
When it's gone away
Something is starting today
Where did he go why you want it to be?
Well you know, November has come
When it's gone away
All Alone
producer: Danger Mouse, James Dring, Jason Cox and Gorillaz
guest lead vocals: Roots Manuva
guest additional lead vocals: Martina Topley‐Bird
guest violin: Sally Jackson and Prabjote Osahn
guest double bass: Emma Smith and Al Mobbs
mixer: Gorillaz, Danger Mouse and Jason Cox
engineer: Jason Cox
guest cello: Izzi Dunn
guest additional guitar: Simon Tong
programming: James Dring
guest viola: Stella Page and Amanda Drummond
composer: Gorillaz, Simon Tong, Rodney Hylton Smith
[Repeat: x24]
All alone
Laviti caso
Due to run a mile
Snatch a piece of my wonderin'
Distant-far like yonderin'
Skin of my tooth like
Seat of my boot like
Fly in my soup like
Where's the waitress?
Can I take this, really, can I finish this?
These years and all these creatures
It's my mistake, I'll make it
J-dub to the boom now make it
Bounce-wiggle bounce-wiggle
Shakin' all them bangs out
Chemical cutthroats
Bound to blow the brain out
Cut to the brain
This ain't no game
I'll show no shame
I'll birth this blame
I'm twisted cain
I'll twist again
I'll push the blade
As plain as day
Known to what these sayers say
Known to what these doers do
It's you and who and you-know-where
We's about to take it there
We's about to make it clear
We happy or we lonesome
The long jump, the beat heart, from start to finish
Ten spoons of spinach
The soul and the spillage
The cup that runneth ovah
We turn up the o-god!
[Repeat: x12]
All alone
Close your eyes and see
When there ain't no light
All you'll ever be
Come and save the night
Cause I don't leave
When the morning comes, it doesn't
Seem to say an awful lot to me
[Repeat: x12]
All alone
By expressive
All alone
Laviti caso
Due to run a mile
Snatch a piece of my wonderin'
Distant-far like yonderin'
Skin of my tooth like
Seat of my boot like
Fly in my soup like
Where's the waitress?
Can I take this, really, can I finish this?
These years and all these creatures
It's my mistake, I'll make it
J-dub to the boom now make it
Bounce-wiggle bounce-wiggle
Shakin' all them bangs out
Chemical cutthroats
Bound to blow the brain out
Cut to the brain
This ain't no game
I'll show no shame
I'll birth this blame
I'm twisted cain
I'll twist again
I'll push the blade
As plain as day
Known to what these sayers say
Known to what these doers do
It's you and who and you-know-where
We's about to take it there
We's about to make it clear
We happy or we lonesome
The long jump, the beat heart, from start to finish
Ten spoons of spinach
The soul and the spillage
The cup that runneth ovah
We turn up the o-god!
[Repeat: x12]
All alone
Close your eyes and see
When there ain't no light
All you'll ever be
Come and save the night
Cause I don't leave
When the morning comes, it doesn't
Seem to say an awful lot to me
[Repeat: x12]
All alone
By expressive
White Light
producer: Gorillaz, Danger Mouse, Jason Cox and James Dring
mixer: Gorillaz, Danger Mouse and Jason Cox
engineer: Jason Cox
programming: James Dring
composer: Gorillaz
White light
White light
White light
Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, white light
White light
White light
White light
Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, white light
White light
White light
Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, white light
White light
White light
White light
Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, white light
DARE
producer: Jason Cox, Danger Mouse, James Dring and Gorillaz
guest lead vocals: Shaun Ryder
guest background vocals: Rosie Wilson
mixer: Gorillaz, Danger Mouse and Jason Cox
engineer: Jason Cox
programming: James Dring
composer: Gorillaz
It's coming up, it's coming up, it's coming up
It's coming up, it's coming up, it's coming up
It's dare
It's dare
You've got to press it on you
You've just been thinking
That's what you do, baby
Hold it down, dare
Jump with them all and move it
Jump back and forth
It feels like you were there yourself, work it out
Never did no harm
Never did no harm
It's dare
It's coming up, it's coming up, it's coming up
It's coming up, it's coming up
It's dare
It's dare
You've got to press it on you
You've just been thinking
That's what you do, baby
Hold it down, dare
Jump with the moon and move it
Jump back and forth
It feels like you were there yourself work it out
Never did no harm
Never did no harm
It's dare
It's coming up, it's coming up, it's coming up
It's coming up, it's coming up
It's DARE
Never did no harm
Never did no harm
It's dare
It's coming up, it's coming up, it's coming up
It's coming up, it's coming up
It's dare
You've got to press it on you
You've just been thinking
That's what you do, baby
Hold it down, dare
Jump with the moon and move it
Jump back and forth
It feels like you were there yourself work it out
You've got to press it on you
You've just been thinking
That's what you do, baby
Hold it down, dare
Jump with the moon and move it
Jump back and forth
It feels like you were there yourself work it out
It's coming up, it's coming up, it's coming up
It's dare
It's dare
You've got to press it on you
You've just been thinking
That's what you do, baby
Hold it down, dare
Jump with them all and move it
Jump back and forth
It feels like you were there yourself, work it out
Never did no harm
Never did no harm
It's dare
It's coming up, it's coming up, it's coming up
It's coming up, it's coming up
It's dare
It's dare
You've got to press it on you
You've just been thinking
That's what you do, baby
Hold it down, dare
Jump with the moon and move it
Jump back and forth
It feels like you were there yourself work it out
Never did no harm
Never did no harm
It's dare
It's coming up, it's coming up, it's coming up
It's coming up, it's coming up
It's DARE
Never did no harm
Never did no harm
It's dare
It's coming up, it's coming up, it's coming up
It's coming up, it's coming up
It's dare
You've got to press it on you
You've just been thinking
That's what you do, baby
Hold it down, dare
Jump with the moon and move it
Jump back and forth
It feels like you were there yourself work it out
You've got to press it on you
You've just been thinking
That's what you do, baby
Hold it down, dare
Jump with the moon and move it
Jump back and forth
It feels like you were there yourself work it out
Fire Coming Out of the Monkey's Head
producer: James Dring, Danger Mouse, Jason Cox and Gorillaz
guest lead vocals: Dennis Hopper
mixer: Danger Mouse, Gorillaz and Jason Cox
engineer: Jason Cox
programming: James Dring
composer: Gorillaz
Once upon a time at the foot of a great mountain,
There was a town where the people known as Happyfolk lived.
Their very existence a mystery to the rest of the world.
Obscured, as it was, by great clouds.
Here they played out their peaceful lives,
Innocent of the litany of excessive violence that was growing in the world below.
To live in harmony with the spirit of the mountain called Monkey was enough.
Then one day, Strangefolk arrived in the town.
They came in camouflage, hidden behind dark glasses, but no one noticed them.
They only saw shadows. you see, without the truth to the eyes
The happy folk were blind
Falling out of airplanes and hiding out in holes.
Waiting for the sunset to come, people going home.
Jump out from behind them and shoot them in the head.
Now everybody dancing, the dance of the dead,
The dance of the dead. the dance of the dead
In time, the Strangefolk found their way into the higher reaches of the mountain,
And it was there that they found the caves of Unimaginable Sincerity and Beauty.
By chance, they stumbled upon The Place Where All Good Souls Come to Rest.
The Strangefolk, they coveted the jewels in these caves above all things,
And soon they began to mine the mountain,
It's rich seam fuelling the chaos of their own world.
Meanwhile, down in the town, the Happyfolk slept restlessly.
Their dreams invaded by shadowy figures digging away at their souls.
Every day, people would wake and stare at the mountain.
Why was it bringing darkness into their lives?
And as the strange folk mined deeper and deeper into the mountain,
Holes began to appear,
Bringing with them a cold and bitter wind that chilled the very soul of the Monkey.
For the first time, the Happyfolk felt fearful,
For they knew that soon the monkey would stir from it's deep sleep.
Then there came a sound, distant first, that grew into castrophany so immense,
That it could be heard far away in space.
There were no screams, there was no time.
The mountain called monkey had spoken.
There was only fire, and then,
Nothing
Oh little town in USA, the time has come to see
There's nothing you believe you want
But where were you when it all came down on me?
Did you call me out?
There was a town where the people known as Happyfolk lived.
Their very existence a mystery to the rest of the world.
Obscured, as it was, by great clouds.
Here they played out their peaceful lives,
Innocent of the litany of excessive violence that was growing in the world below.
To live in harmony with the spirit of the mountain called Monkey was enough.
Then one day, Strangefolk arrived in the town.
They came in camouflage, hidden behind dark glasses, but no one noticed them.
They only saw shadows. you see, without the truth to the eyes
The happy folk were blind
Falling out of airplanes and hiding out in holes.
Waiting for the sunset to come, people going home.
Jump out from behind them and shoot them in the head.
Now everybody dancing, the dance of the dead,
The dance of the dead. the dance of the dead
In time, the Strangefolk found their way into the higher reaches of the mountain,
And it was there that they found the caves of Unimaginable Sincerity and Beauty.
By chance, they stumbled upon The Place Where All Good Souls Come to Rest.
The Strangefolk, they coveted the jewels in these caves above all things,
And soon they began to mine the mountain,
It's rich seam fuelling the chaos of their own world.
Meanwhile, down in the town, the Happyfolk slept restlessly.
Their dreams invaded by shadowy figures digging away at their souls.
Every day, people would wake and stare at the mountain.
Why was it bringing darkness into their lives?
And as the strange folk mined deeper and deeper into the mountain,
Holes began to appear,
Bringing with them a cold and bitter wind that chilled the very soul of the Monkey.
For the first time, the Happyfolk felt fearful,
For they knew that soon the monkey would stir from it's deep sleep.
Then there came a sound, distant first, that grew into castrophany so immense,
That it could be heard far away in space.
There were no screams, there was no time.
The mountain called monkey had spoken.
There was only fire, and then,
Nothing
Oh little town in USA, the time has come to see
There's nothing you believe you want
But where were you when it all came down on me?
Did you call me out?
Don't Get Lost in Heaven
producer: Danger Mouse, Gorillaz, Jason Cox and James Dring
mixer: Danger Mouse, Gorillaz and Jason Cox
engineer: Jason Cox
programming: James Dring
guest choir vocals: London Community Gospel Choir
writer: Damon Albarn, Jamie Hewlett
Got off a plane to the countryside,
I drove to the mountain and holding the ground
There was crack on the corner and someone dead,
And fire coming out of the monkey's head
Don't get lost in heaven
They got locks on the gate
Don't go over the edge
You'll make a big mistake
Put me in a cab to suburbia
I just took a line but I wasn't with you
There was more of it there, when I got back home
But you had left me,you don't know my soul
You're a whole bad mistake,yeah,you're a whole one
Don't get lost in heaven
They got locks on the gate
Don't go over the edge
You'll make a big mistake
Aah
I drove to the mountain and holding the ground
There was crack on the corner and someone dead,
And fire coming out of the monkey's head
Don't get lost in heaven
They got locks on the gate
Don't go over the edge
You'll make a big mistake
Put me in a cab to suburbia
I just took a line but I wasn't with you
There was more of it there, when I got back home
But you had left me,you don't know my soul
You're a whole bad mistake,yeah,you're a whole one
Don't get lost in heaven
They got locks on the gate
Don't go over the edge
You'll make a big mistake
Aah
Demon Days
producer: Danger Mouse, Gorillaz, James Dring and Jason Cox
guest violin: Prabjote Osahn and Sally Jackson
guest double bass: Al Mobbs and Emma Smith
mixer: Jason Cox, Danger Mouse and Gorillaz
engineer: Jason Cox
guest cello: Izzi Dunn
programming: James Dring
guest choir vocals: London Community Gospel Choir
guest viola: Stella Page and Amanda Drummond
composer: Gorillaz
In demon days, it's cold inside
You don't get nobody, people sigh
It's so bad, lasting far, but love yourself
Hiding in a hole in there
All the glasses are too big
Bring it back, got to hold it back
To let you do that yet you don't want me back
Before it fall down, falling down falling down
Falling out to go far from the soul
Well these demon days are so cold inside
It's so hard to live, and so to survive
You can't even trust the air you breathe
Cause Mother Earth has a soul to leave
When lies become reality
You love yourself because it's easy
Pick yourself up it's a brand new day
So turn yourself round
Don't burn yourself, turn yourself
Turn yourself around to the soul
To the soul, to the soul
To the soul, to the soul
By expressive
You don't get nobody, people sigh
It's so bad, lasting far, but love yourself
Hiding in a hole in there
All the glasses are too big
Bring it back, got to hold it back
To let you do that yet you don't want me back
Before it fall down, falling down falling down
Falling out to go far from the soul
Well these demon days are so cold inside
It's so hard to live, and so to survive
You can't even trust the air you breathe
Cause Mother Earth has a soul to leave
When lies become reality
You love yourself because it's easy
Pick yourself up it's a brand new day
So turn yourself round
Don't burn yourself, turn yourself
Turn yourself around to the soul
To the soul, to the soul
To the soul, to the soul
By expressive
68 State
producer: Gorillaz, Jason Cox and James Dring
mixer: Jason Cox
engineer: Jason Cox
programming: James Dring
composer: Gorillaz
Instrumental