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From AmokOpera. Words and melody by Graeme Hobbs, vocals and arrangement by me. A salutory tale of a working man made good. The grass and the sheep aren't always greener.
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An eclectic collection of songs taking in most styles of music from acoustic folk to jazz, heavy rock and orchestral ballads.
TUT started in the early 1990s playing a punk folk hybrid. A politically aware band we wrote all our own material and had a good deal of critical (if not financial!) success with our first 3 CDs - "Cillataped", "The Last Fish Supper" and "Where the Skeletons Dance" - with an appearance at Glastonbury the high spot. One thing which was a constant was the need to entertain. No-one wants to be slapped round the face with a wet fish polemic so we made sure we always communicated with the audience (mind you at some gigs we could have gone round and had individual conversations although I was always disappointed the one man never brought his dog). The band lost Grahame Hobbs (singer) and Mark Knight (fiddle) in 2001 and with me the only original band member left the last CD "From another Plaice" was a real departure from the previous "in yer face" style - Much more acoustic and darker both musically and lyrically. TUT2 folded in 2003 and since then I've been writing and recording with various people and in our "virtual" band The Phobias with Richard Marris. Mostly cheerful stuff like murder and corruption. I've also been working once again with TUT's old singer Graeme Hobbs on a series of contemporary rock operas and contributing songs to a campaign to keep a London housing estate from being bulldozed by the council and replaced by luxury flats
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Hobbs/Langford
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TUTSongs Ltd
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December 12, 2006
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Lottery of Life © 2006 Graeme Hobbs When I looks back we was happy, me family friends and me It’s like my old man said “Son, nothing in life is free” Everything had its value, everything had its worth I was proud of being a working man One of the salt of the earth I’ve lost the lottery of life, the lottery of life has left me broke I’ve lost the lottery of life, I was happier as an ordinary bloke I brought the biggest villa on the Costa del Sol Now all my old friends seem to think I’m some kind of arsehole They use it and abuse it, pissing in my pool Drunk in the sun on G’n’Ts, they must think I’m a fool I’ve lost the lottery of life, the lottery of life has left me broke I’ve lost the lottery of life, I was happier as an ordinary bloke My wife said I was boring, got herself a younger man With her piercings and her tatoos she thinks she’s really glam She may have the new Versace, I couldn’t give a damn Just between the two of us, she’s mutton dressed as lamb I’ve lost the lottery of life, the lottery of life has left me broke I’ve lost the lottery of life, I was happier as an ordinary bloke
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