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7/7/05 - a date to remember. Thanks to The Cracks for the lyrics and Graham for the title.
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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
Song Info
Charts
Peak #68
Peak in subgenre #19
Author
Dick Langford / The Cracks
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Collab songs
Uploaded
July 09, 2006
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MP3 4.4 MB 128 kbps 4:50
Story behind the song
Started after the 7/7/05 bombings in London, finished a year later with lyrics from The Cracks.
Lyrics
Bitter Season © The Cracks / Dick Langford 2006 Love lost and hearts grow weak Lives tossed, take the chaff from the wheat Hopes fade as the bodies break Truth greys, it's the game that we play In this bitter season - dreams wither on the vine Bitter season - There's fire in the sky Bitter season - We got to find a better reason to die Hatred, I hear it all around Hatred, I hate that bloody sound Bones crack and the blood will run Skewed facts seem to block out the sun Sweet lies whispered by the crass Soft flesh ripped by shattered glass In this bitter season - God's not on any side Bitter season - the devil's on the rise Bitter season - we've got to find a better reason to die Tears fall but the land is parched Men crawl while the armies march Don't try 'cos you can't pretend There is something left that we can defend In this bitter season - pity souls that cry Bitter season - let history decide Bitter season - we've got to find a better reason to die
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