whore (1995)
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LYRICS:
1.) Heavy Boots
(Lisa Dalbello / Stefano Dalbello)
Drums: Randy Cooke
Bass: Steve Webster
Guitars: Kevin Breit, Dalbello
Keyboards: Dalbello
Background Vocals: Dalbello, Randy Cooke
let's bury the hatchet
let's bury it deep and do what it takes
light a wet book of matches
let's run for our lives cause our lies are at stake
let's blow this dump
deliver up the daughter
dare her to jump
let's chain up the metal
put down your foot to the pedal
well then, it's all been settled
CHORUS
damn these Heavy Boots
pull out these roots
‘cause these boots are heavy
damn these Heavy Boots
kick off these shoes
‘cause these boots are heavy
slam these heavy boots
right into these roots
‘cause these boots are heavy
so let's damn Heavy Boots
damn these Heavy Boots
fist in a deadlock
it rubbed me so wrong, the wrong way like ash
ego frisked from a headlock
scruples as raw, as raw as cold cash
dig in the dirt, dig in my heels
kick it where it hurts, know how it feels
ya gotta shave the persona,
hey baby slave what you wanna
but unshackle your feet...
CHORUS
...and damn these Heavy Boots...
BRIDGE
let's blur the intentions
and smudge what it stands for
reserve the pretentions
for those who judge what we dance for
let's get pissed
and buck the system
get our psyches kissed
while our flesh is twistin’
it's not very often this army recruits
so let's go dancing in Heavy Boots.
2.) Easy
(Lisa Dalbello / Stefano Dalbello)
Drums: Randy Cooke
Bass: Steve Webster
Guitars: Dalbello, Tim Welch
Guitar Solo: Justin Clayton
Keyboards: Dalbello
Background Vocals: Dalbello
been caught in the middle
been looking out for something
if I try just a little
it'd be purely for nothin’
you know you better believe me –
believe me
as long as i'm breathing
CHORUS
this girl ain't goin’ down
ain't gonna go easy, easy
nobody's getting out
don't wanna go easy, easy
I been flying above it
you want to try to forget your name
ya’ been looking outside your window,
no – when you say no, (well)
you can't stop and I don't – really don't –
remember the way
you know that I don't need it – need it
as long as I'm breathing
CHORUS
this bitch ain't goin’ down
let me down slow
let me down sweet
but go easy, easy
nobody's getting out
let me down slow
let me down sweet
just go easy, easy
I could break this hope
I could shake this rope
I could take a hold of
the wheel or... let it go
easy, easy
ah, let me down slow,
let me down sweet but go
easy, easy
nobody's gettin’ out
it's not what you know
know what I mean
it’s so easy, easy
ah, it's not what you know
know what I mean, it’s so
lemme down easy,
oh as long as i'm breathin’
easy – believe me – easy
what if your life depended on it...
3.) whore
(Lisa Dalbello / Stefano Dalbello)
Drums: Randy Cooke
Guitars: Dalbello
Keyboards: Dalbello
Background Vocals: Dalbello
Tag b/g’s & whistling: Dalbello, Carmelina Vinciguerra
the blunt
from the cut spills the milk from her veins
the sacrifice? the sum of all that remains
she summons the courage
and proffers a drink
she undoes her pure urge
and offers the pinkness
– of all that is potent – of all that is pure
– of all that is sugar – as sweet as liqueur
she...
purges herself of what has kept her bound
she plunges
the wealth of her values and drowns
– in her shallow assumptions
– and tallies the score
– for the face – face of an angel
– is the face of a whore.
I give you good face
didn't I give you good face?
said I give you good face.
when the...
dribble of your words ain't got no effect
when you're down to the wire
that runs neck and neck
when the nudge
of what's coming has lost it's reflex
I will...
elbow-my-way-through this Quixotic wreck
– when the elastic-snap
– of approval don't stretch
– any further than any further than any further than
– it can get
didn't I piss in the face of derision and frown?
didn't I swallow my scruples and wet kiss the ground?
I found my Faith under these nails
and nailed that face to the door
it's the face – face of an angel, baby
and the face of a whore.
I give you good face
didn't I give you good face?
said I give you good face.
can't be bothered with details –
can’t be bothered no more
swear to hell, ain't no heaven
until we settle this score...
said I give you good face...
face of an angel...
whore.
there's not a dead-beat daddy-o daddy-o
that could fix this bet
‘cause I don't never wanna remember
what I ain't never gonna forget:
the face of a whore...
face of an angel...
I give you good face.
4.) eLeVeN
(Lisa Dalbello / Stefano Dalbello)
Drums & Percussion: Randy Cooke
Bass: Steve Webster
Guitars: Kevin Breit
Keyboards: Dalbello
Background Vocals: Dalbello, Gord Prior
I follow
head over heels
taunting me like a messiah
says, "do you believe in me?"
I see you
call out for me
the line between Truth and Desire
crumbles so easily
I count the seconds
and the minutes seem like hours to me
I count to seven
and the heat turns up another degree
I count eLeVeN for the
reasons why it happened to me, so easily
I count eLeVeN
eLeVeN
"Free me", she says, "heal me"
eLeVeN
I count eLeVeN when you
offer me the length of your hand
I count eLeVeN when you
caution me to strengthen my stand
I count eLeVeN when you
say that you're an innocent man – oh
spare me, baby – spare me
ah, did you ever
stop to think about the need of a friend
and go easy on me, easy?!
I count eLeVeN when
my patience hits a quarter to three
I count eLeVeN
in the name of what's important to me
I count eLeVeN
strikes for you, for not believing in me
there ain't no heaven
when a promise doesn't mean anything
if all's forgiven
I count eLeVeN –
I count eLeVeN
don't save my soul
don't raise my hope
then take it away
don't make me whole
don't saveth my soul
just let me go
to rise up from the sleep I'm deep in
to walk out from
the dream I breathed in....home....home
one....two, the colour of blue
lightening strikes in a moment of truth
three....four, the night that I swore
I got nothing to prove – you got nothin’ – no more
and if all's forgiven, I count eLeVeN
thou shall not take a woman in vain
thou shall not take another woman
thou shall not put a promise to shame
thou shall not make a fool of no one
I count eLeVeN
thou shall not take a woman in vain
thou shall not take another woman
thou shall not shape a man into clay
thou shall not go on unforgiven
(I gotta count)
one....two, the colour of blue
lightening strikes in a moment of truth
(and then I go)
three....four, the night that I swore
I got nothing to prove – you got nothin’ – no more
six....seven, is almost eLeVeN
you broke a word not easily given
eLeVeN
all's forgiven when I count eLeVeN
5.) Falling Down
(Lisa Dalbello / Stefano Dalbello)
Drums: Randy Cooke
Bass: Steve Webster
Guitars: Kevin Breit
Keyboards: Dalbello
Background Vocals: Dalbello
like the times that I swore
like the wine that I poured
like a blinding fact
you can't ignore
like the motion
that delivers you forward
'til you can't go back
not anymore
can't dive into an ocean
and not leave the ground
can't trade in your devotion
for what you haven't found
can't go beyond the limit without falling down
can't go beyond the limit without falling down
and it's not what I say
it's a lot what I do
'cause you can't go back
not on you word
it's the moment
when you're riding on fear
that you can't look back
you live and learn
can't start at the beginning
when you're in-between
can't know if where you're going's
where you haven't been
can't give away the centre
without spinnin' 'round
can't go beyond the limit
without falling down
like the signs that I feared
and the lines in the mirror
like a haunting ghost
that will return
like the moment
when its suddenly all clear
what I needed most
to live and learn
what a lovely day it is for falling down
(mmm... what a lovely day it is for f-f-allin')
what a lovely day it is for falling down
(mmm... what a lovely day it is for f-f-allin')
can't go beyond the limit without falling down
can't go beyond the limit without falling down
can't bruise below the surface
what's not above the skin
can't lose the war on purpose
and not breathe to win
you can't throw away the minutes
you can't go beyond the limit
you can't tell the tale to live it ....
....without falling down
and it's not what I say
it's a lot what I do
what a lovely day for falling down
what a lovely day it is for falling down
what a lovely day it is for falling down
6.) O L’il Boy
(Stefano Dalbello / Dani Elwell)
Drums: Randy Cooke
Bass: Steve Webster
Guitars: Kevin Breit, Stefano Dalbello
Keyboards: Dalbello, Stefano Dalbello
Dumbec: Ricky Lazar
Tablas: Ravi Naimpally
Background Vocals: Dani Elwell, Dalbello
I hear your voice
obsessing
still in my view
obsessing
lost in my world
I can't be
without you
posessing
I gotta keep him outta my head
I gotta keep him outta my head
CHORUS
I wanna be alone with you
the sound of everything that's true
I wanna be alone with you
eyes like a child
noon at night
will be here soon
noon at night
i'll lock the door
i'll be safe
without you
i'll be safe
I gotta keep him outta my head
I gotta keep him outta my head
CHORUS
I wanna be alone with you
the sound of everything that's true
I'll hold you hostage in my room
I gotta be alone with you...
BRIDGE
o L'il boy across the street
you are the one I'd like to eat
I'd like to taste you o so sweet
o L'il boy across the street
CHORUS
I'm like a mirror watching you
(I wanna be alone with you)
just like a knot you can't undo
(I gotta be alone with you)
it's like the silence in my room
(the sound of everything that's true)
I gotta be alone with you
REPEAT CHORUS
7.) Deep Dark Hole
(Lisa Dalbello / Stefano Dalbello)
Drums: Randy Cooke
Percussion: Stefano Dalbello
Bass: Steve Webster
Guitars: Kevin Breit
Clavinet: Dalbello, Stefano Dalbello
Jew’s Harp: Gord Prior
Background Vocals: Dalbello
you might be dumber than I really care to think
you might be clever but you've barely reached the brink
and if you're not too careful what you think about
you won't think about tomorrow
I guess it's all if you swim or you sink
you might be headed for a
HOLE
a DEEP DARK HOLE
I think your spinning into something you can't control
a DEEP DARK HOLE
a pocket
of penitence wall-papered to your floor
an arsenal of
evidence thumb-tacked to your back door
and there's
a razor-edge benevolence sliced like
a zig-zag through your core
left from the backlash of your bloody war
I think you're headed for a
HOLE
a DEEP DARK HOLE
I think you're
over your head way beyond your control
a DEEP DARK HOLE
and all the darkness you create for me might be...
all the darkness you create for me might be...
of all the righteous fools I'd hate to be...
it's likely
it might be
it might be....
YOU
and if Justice's hand prevails
well then you might tip the scales
if all else – all else fails
well then – you might be,
you might be, you might be,
you might be headed for a....
HOLE.
8.) Yippie
(Lisa Dalbello / Stefano Dalbello)
Drums & Percussion: Randy Cooke
Bass: Steve Webster
Fuzz Bass: Richard Benoit
Guitars: Justin Clayton, Kevin Breit
Guitar Solo: Justin Clayton
Keyboards: Stefano Dalbello, Eric Caudieux
Background Vocals: Dalbello
i-yi-yippie-i-ay –
tell me which way the wind is blowing and
i-yi-yippie-i-o – no,
not even if the gods are rolling
say please – string those beads –
place your bets – put away your wallet
more grease on those knees –
or have it any which way you call it
never goin’ back when you're hands start shaking
never look back when you hit the pavement
never turn back ‘til you know where you're going
never turn your back – not even if the choir's singing
never lean back when the beggar's kneeling
('cause you) never see dirt ‘til it hits the ceiling
i-yi-yippie-i
CHORUS
you don't think about
tomorrow (ahh – not afraid of dying)
you don't act your age (ahh – gotta let it go)
it don't even hurt to swallow (ahh – got a way with lying)
not even if you let it show
cruel age, swing that cage.... out
let's cause another chain reaction
this place smacks of Rage
what that get, and – see it all come crashing...
down.
never goin’ back to a cloudy vision
never goin’ back until you quit that bitchin’
never goin’ back until the temperature's holdin'
never goin’ – back to another empty feast
never goin’ back until we kill that beast
never goin’ back unless a palm gets greased
you bet, no sweat – it’s open season
REPEAT CHORUS
and i-yi-yippie-i-ay
put that thumb in your mouth
and i-yi-yippie-i-o
what's that shit all about?
9.) All That I Want
(Lisa Dalbello / Stefano Dalbello)
Drums & Percussion: Randy Cooke
Bass: Dalbello, Richard Benoit
Guitars: Justin Clayton, Kevin Breit
Guitar Solo: Justin Clayton
Keyboards: Stefano Dalbello, Dalbello
Background Vocals: Dalbello
c'mon out to play
hear the mermaid say
rivers sweep and bend
the sea can be your friend
(I'm falling.........where do we meet?)
(I'm falling.........where do we meet?)
CHORUS
all that I wanna do
is bring it on up to you
girl, all that I wanna do...is
give it all that I got – give it all up
all that I wanna do
is bring it on up to you
give it all that I got
baby all that I want
all I ever really wanted
water's cool and deep
calms myself to sleep
stay or swim to shore
play for evermore
(I'm calling.........where do we meet?)
(I'm falling.........where do we meet?)
REPEAT CHORUS
all I ever really wanna do…
BRIDGE
and I don't – I don't wanna go
and I won't – I ain't goin' home
I really wanna fly
I really wanna fly
and I don't – I don't wanna go
and I won't – I ain't goin' home
call out your name 'cause I just wanna hear it
say it again but my heart ain't in it
just can't change in the flash of a minute
– I try to laugh.....try to laugh
call out your name ' cause I just wanna hear it
say it again but my heart ain't in it
just can't change in the flash of a minute
– I try to laugh.....I try to laugh
REPEAT CHORUS
10.) The Revenge Of Sleeping Beauty
(Lisa Dalbello / Stefano Dalbello)
Drums: Tommy Lee
Bass: Ric Markmann
Guitars: Alain Johannes
Keyboards: Dalbello
Background Vocals: Dalbello
behind the veil, skin as pale as a virgin
fear velvet red, drapes the bed like a curtain
mix the elixir she drinks from her vial
give her the river that soothes her denial
--what have I got to do with it?--
--what have I got to do with it?--
CHORUS
far from the world that she's in
away from all she resents
if she forgives herself, depends
on Sleeping Beauty's Last Revenge.
how long has she been sleeping?
beauty's only skin-deep
if she forgives herself depends
on Sleeping Beauty's Last Revenge.
hanging my head on her bed, I am waiting
I stand on guard for her heart, yet she hates me
I steal the kiss right from her lips
stealing kisses from her lips
I steal them softly while she's sleeping
I feel the fault – all I can feel
I taste the salt – it tastes so real
oh, I can taste it when she's weeping
--what have I got to do with it?--
--what have I got to do with it?--
REPEAT CHORUS
BRIDGE
in every shadow there's
a deeper reason searching for a seam
in every nightmare there's
a darker meaning waiting for a dream
if I could take you from this corner,
if I could shake you from this spell
the cold would seem a little warmer,
heaven knows it must be hell
for you to stand in frozen silence,
while I dance over your grave
you never reached out through
the violets,
ever asking to be saved
and if winter could meet summer,
could they tell each other apart?
what's life worth without
a little change of weather in your heart?
LINER NOTES:
Produced by DALBELLO & RICHARD G. BENOIT
Engineered & Mixed by RICHARD G. BENOIT, except
"The Revenge of Sleeping Beauty" engineered & mixed by BILL KENNEDY
All songs recorded at Phase One Studios, Toronto, except:
"The Revenge of Sleeping Beauty" recorded at A&M Studios, L.A.;
"All That I Want" & "Yippie" recorded at The Clubhouse, Burbank, CA.
All mixing done at McLear Pathé Recording Studios, Toronto, except:
"Easy" & "whore" mixed at Sounds Interchange, Toronto;
"eLeVeN" & "Yippie" mixed at Le Studio Morin Heights, Quebec;
"The Revenge of Sleeping Beauty" mixed at A&M Studios, L.A.
Additional digital editing at Manta Eastern Studios, Toronto
Digital Editors: Steve Webster, Denis Tongas & Victor Florencia,
Paul Edwards, Paul Di Carli, Jeff Dalziel, Eric Caudieux, Scott Humphrey
Assistant Engineers: Denis Tongas & Victor Florencia, Frank Gryner,
Paula Anderson, Don Hachey, Pat Grehan, Simon Pressey, Chad Barnford
Artwork concept/design: Kathi Prosser at WING
Photography: Floria Sigismondi
Hari/Make-up: Pamela Neal
Thank You's:
"This album could not have been possible without the immeasurable contribution of Roger Davies and Stefano Dalbello. For your extraordinary contributions & endless support, eternal gratitude is bestowed to Yolanda Dalbello, Nino Dalbello and Dani Elwell. Special acknowledgement, thanks and recognition goes to Ray Neopolitan. My boundless thanks and affection for your infinite friendship and support to Carmelina Vinciguerra.
"Thanks and appreciation to Helmut Fest, Peter Burtz, Helmut Rücker, Lothar Meinertzhagen, Paul Gross, Sean, Eric and Phase One Recording Studios, Ed Wilson & Saved By Technology, Victor Florencia, Denis Tongas, Steve Webster, Ted Rosnick, Mike Rosnick, Kathi Prosser, Rick Hoffart, Tim Thorney, Bob Richards, Pam Brookes, Sabrina Rowe at McLear Pathé, George Rondina at Number 9 Sounds, Kid Carson, Gillian and Zanna at Roger Davies Mgmt.
"My fascination and fondness for the person I wrote eLeVeN to.
"In memory of Mick Ronson, R.I.P. April 29, 1995.
"And finally, this album is for, and dedicated to, Yolanda."