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DISCID=750bff08
DTITLE=Genesis / A Trick of the Tail
TTITLE0=Dance on a Volcano
TTITLE1=Entangled
TTITLE2=Squonk
TTITLE3=Mad Man Moon
TTITLE4=Robbery, Assault & Battery
TTITLE5=Ripples
TTITLE6=A Trick of the Tail
TTITLE7=Los Endos
EXTD=Virgin Charisma CDSCD 4001\n\n\nPublisher: All titles: Hit and Run 
EXTD=Music Publ. Ltd.\nProduced by David Hentschel & Genesis\nTotal pla
EXTD=ying time: 51:10\n(P) 1975 Virgin Records Ltd\n(C) 1984 Charisma R
EXTD=ecords Ltd.\n    \n                              Credits\nMike Ruth
EXTD=erford \t- 12 String guitar, basses, bass pedals\nTony Banks \t- Pi
EXTD=anos, Synthesizers, Organ, Mellotron,\n                          
EXTD=     12 String guitar, backing vocals\nPhil Collins\t- Drums. perc
EXTD=ussion, lead & backing vocals\nSteve Hacket\t- Electric guitar, 12
EXTD= string guitars\n\nAll material arranged and performed by GENESIS\n
EXTD=Produced by\t- David Hentschel and Genesis\nEngineered by\t- David 
EXTD=Hentschel & Nick 'Haddock' Bradford\nEquipment\t- Tex and Jeff\nRec
EXTD=orded at Trident Studios, London  Oct/Nov 1975\nLiquid sustenance
EXTD=\t- Neal, John and Terry\nSpecial thanks to\t- Tony Smith, Alex Sim
EXTD= and Regis\nSleevedesign\t- Hypgnosis Colin Elgie
EXTT0=Dance on a Volcano\n\n\nHoly Mother of God\nYou've got to go faster 
EXTT0=than that to get to the top.\nDirtly old mountain\nAll covered in 
EXTT0=smoke, she can turn you to stone\nSo you better start doing it ri
EXTT0=ght\n       Better start doing it right.\n\nYou're halfway up and y
EXTT0=ou're halfway down\nAnd the pack on your back is turning you arou
EXTT0=nd.\nThrow it away, you won't need it up there, and remember\nYou 
EXTT0=don't look back whatever you do.\nBetter start doing it right.\n\nO
EXTT0=n your left and on your right\nCrosses are green and crosses are 
EXTT0=blue\nYour friends didn't make it through.\nOut of the night and o
EXTT0=ut of the dark\nInto the fire and into the fight\nWell that's the 
EXTT0=way the heroes go, Ho! Ho! Ho!\n\nThrough a crack in Mother Earth,
EXTT0=\nBlazing hot, the molten rock\nSpills out over the land.\nAnd the 
EXTT0=lava's the lover who licks your boots away, Hey! Hey! Hey!\nIf yo
EXTT0=u don't want to boil as well,\nB-B-Better start the dance\nD-D-Do 
EXTT0=you want to dance with me.\n\nThe music's playing, the notes are r
EXTT0=ight\nPut your left foot first and move into the ight.\nThe edge o
EXTT0=f this hill is the edge of the world\nAnd if you're going to cros
EXTT0=s you better start doing it right\n                              
EXTT0=   better start doing it right.\n\nLet the dance begin.\n
EXTT1=Entangled\n\n\nWhen you're asleep they may show you\nAerial views of
EXTT1= the ground,\nFreudian slumber empty of sound.\n\nOver the rooftops
EXTT1= and houses,\nLost as it tries to be seen\nFields of incentive cov
EXTT1=ered with green.\n\nMesmerised children are playing,\nMeant to be s
EXTT1=een but not heard,\n"Stop me from dreaming!"\n"Don't be absurd!"\n\n
EXTT1="Well if we can help you we will,\nYou're looking tired and ill.\n
EXTT1=As I count backwards\nYour eyes become heavier still.\nSleep, won'
EXTT1=t you allow yourself fall?\nNothing can hurt you at all.\nWith you
EXTT1=r consent I can experiment further still."\n\nMadrigal music is pl
EXTT1=aying,\nVoices can faintly be heard,\n"Please leave this patient u
EXTT1=ndisturbed."\n\nSentenced to drift far away now,\nNothing is quite 
EXTT1=what it seems,\nSometimes entangled in your own dreams.\n\n"Well, i
EXTT1=f we can help you we will,\nSoon as you're tired and ill.\nWith yo
EXTT1=ur consent\nWe can experiment further still.\n\nWell, thanks to our
EXTT1= kindness and skill\nYou'll have no trouble until\nYou catch your 
EXTT1=breath\nAnd the nurse will present you the bill!"\n\n
EXTT2=Squonk\n \n\nLike father like son\nNot flesh nor fish nor bone\nA red
EXTT2= rag hangs from an open mouth.\nAlive at both ends but a little d
EXTT2=ead in the middle,\nA-tumbling and a-bumbling he will go.\nAll the
EXTT2= King's horses and all the King's men\nCould never put a smile on
EXTT2= that face.\n\nHe's a sly one, he's a shy one\nWouldn't you be too.
EXTT2=\nScared to be left all on his own.\nHasn't a, hasn't a friend to 
EXTT2=play with the Ugly Duckling\nThe pressure on, the bubble will bur
EXTT2=st before our eyes.\nAll the while in perfect time\nHis tears are 
EXTT2=falling on the ground\nBUT IF YOU DON'T STAND UP YOU DON'T STAND 
EXTT2=A CHANCE.\n\nGo a little faster now, you might get there in time.\n
EXTT2=In season, out of season\nWhat's the difference when you don't kn
EXTT2=ow the reason.\nIn one hand bread, the other a stone,\nThe Hunter 
EXTT2=enters the forest.\nAll are not huntsmen who can blow the huntsma
EXTT2=n's horn\nBy the look of this one you've not got much to fear.\n\nH
EXTT2=ere I am, I'm very fierce and frightening\nCome to match my skill
EXTT2= to yours.\nNow listen here, listen to me, don't you run away now
EXTT2=\nI am a friend, I'd really like to play with you.\nMaking noises 
EXTT2=my little furry friend would make\nI'll trick him, then I'll kick
EXTT2= him into my sack.\nYou better watch out ... You better watch out
EXTT2=.\n\nI've got you, I've got you, you'll never get away.\n\nWalking h
EXTT2=ome that night\nThe sack across my back, the sound of sobbing on 
EXTT2=my shoulder.\nWhen suddenly it stopped,\nI opened up the sack, all
EXTT2= that I had\nA pool of bubbles and tears - JUST A POOL OF TEARS.\n
EXTT2=\nAll in all you are a very dying race\nPlacing trust upon a cruel
EXTT2= world.\nYou never had the things you thought you should have had
EXTT2= \n\nAnd you'll not get them now,\nAnd all the while in perfect tim
EXTT2=e\nYour tears are falling on the ground.\n\n\nThe Squonk is of a ver
EXTT2=y retiring disposition and due to its ugliness, weeps\nconstantly
EXTT2=.  It is easy prey for hunters who simply follow a tear-stained\n
EXTT2=trail.  When cornered it will dissolve itself into tears.\n\n\nMirr
EXTT2=or mirror on the wall,\nHis heart was broken long before he ever 
EXTT2=came to you.\nStop your tears from falling,\nThe trail they leave 
EXTT2=is very clear for all to see at night\n                          
EXTT2=             all to see at night\n                        True or
EXTT2= False?\n\n
EXTT3=Mad Man Moon\n \n\nWas it summer when the river ran dry,\nOr was it 
EXTT3=just another dam.\nWhen the evil of a snowflake in June\nCould sti
EXTT3=ll be a source of relief.\nO how I love you, I once cried long ag
EXTT3=o,\nBut I was the one who decided to go.\nTo search beyond the fin
EXTT3=al crest,\nThough I'd heard it said just birds could dwell so hig
EXTT3=h.\n\nSo I pretended to have wings for my arms\nAnd took off in the
EXTT3= air.\nI flew to places which the clouds never see,\nToo close to 
EXTT3=the deserts of sand,\nWhere a thousend mirages, the shepherds of 
EXTT3=lies\nForced me to land and take a disguise.\nI would welcome a ho
EXTT3=rse's kick to send me back\nIf I could find a horse not made of s
EXTT3=and.\n\nIf this desert's all there'll ever be\nThen tell me what be
EXTT3=comes of me.\nA fall of rain?\nThat must have been another of your
EXTT3= dreams,\nA dream of mad man moon.\n\nHey man,\nI'm the sand man,\nAn
EXTT3=d boy have I news for you;\nThey're gonna throw you in gaol\nAnd y
EXTT3=ou know they can't fail\n'Cos sand is thicker than blood.\nBut a p
EXTT3=rison in sand\nIs a haven in hell,\nFor a gaol can give you a goal
EXTT3=\nAnd a goal can find you a role\nOn a muddy pitch in Newcastle,\nW
EXTT3=here it rains so much\nYou can't wait for a touch\nOf sun and sand
EXTT3=.\n\n\nWithin the valley of shadowless death\nThey pray for thunderc
EXTT3=louds and rain,\nBut to the multitude who stand in the rain\nHeave
EXTT3=n is where the sun shines.\nThe grass will be greener till the st
EXTT3=ems turn to brown\nAnd thoughts will fly higher till the earth br
EXTT3=ings them down.\nForever caught in desert lands one has to learn\n
EXTT3=To disbelieve the sea.\n\nIf this desert's all there'll ever be\nTh
EXTT3=en tell me what becomes of me.\nA fall of rain?\nThat must have be
EXTT3=en another of your dreams,\nA dream of mad man moon.\n
EXTT4=Robbery, Assault, and Battery\n \n\nThe streets were deserted thoug
EXTT4=h the police were alerted,\nThey considered the phone call a hoax
EXTT4=.\nFurtively glancing then jauntily prancing\nThe youth caught the
EXTT4= guards unaware.\n\nSlipping between them he ought to have seen th
EXTT4=en\nThe eyes and their owner so near.\nWith torch shining bright h
EXTT4=e strode on in the night\nTill he came to the room with the safe.
EXTT4=\n\n"Hello son, I hope you're having fun."\n"You've got it wrong Si
EXTT4=r, I'm only the cleaner."\nWith that he fired, the other saying a
EXTT4=s he died,\n"You've done me wrong," it's the same old song foreve
EXTT4=r.\n\nRobbery, assault and battery,\nThe felon and his felony.\n\nHe 
EXTT4=picked up the diamonds and bundles of fivers\nHe pushed them well
EXTT4= down in his sack.\nBut the alarm had been sounded, he was comple
EXTT4=tely surrounded\nBut he had some more tricks up his sleeve.\n\n"Com
EXTT4=e outside with your hands held high."\n"You'll not get me alive S
EXTT4=ir, I promise you that Sir.\n\nWith that he fired, the other sayin
EXTT4=g as he died\n"You've done me wrong," it's the same old song fore
EXTT4=ver.\n\nRobbery, assault and battery,\nThe felon and his felony.\n\n"
EXTT4=He's leaving via the roof, the bastard's got away.\nGod always fi
EXTT4=ghts on the side of the bad man."\n\n"I've got clean away but I'll
EXTT4= be back some day,\nJust the combination will have changed.\nSome 
EXTT4=day they'll catch me, to a chain they'll attach me,\nBut until th
EXTT4=at day I'll ride the old crime wave.\n\nIf they try to hold me for
EXTT4= trial\nI'll stay out of aol by paying my bail\nAnd after I'll go 
EXTT4=to the court of appeal saying\n"You've done me wrong," it's the s
EXTT4=ame old song forever."\n\nDone me wrong - same old song - done me 
EXTT4=wrong.\n
EXTT5=Ripples\n \n\nBluegirls come in every size\nSome are wise and some o
EXTT5=therwise,\nThey got pretty blue eyes.\nFor an hour a man may chang
EXTT5=e\nFor an hour her face looks strange -\nLooks strange, looks stra
EXTT5=nge.\n\nMarching to the promised land\nWhere the honey flows and ta
EXTT5=kes you by the hand,\nPulls you down on your knees,\nWhile you're 
EXTT5=down a pool appears.\nThe face in the water looks up,\nAnd she sha
EXTT5=kes her head as if to say\nThat it's the last time you'll look li
EXTT5=ke today.\n\nSail away, away\nRipples never come back.\nGone to the 
EXTT5=other side.\nSail away, away.\n\nThe face that launched a thousand 
EXTT5=ships\nIs sinking fast, that happens you know,\nThe water gets bel
EXTT5=ow.\nSeems not very long ago\nLovelier she was than any that I kno
EXTT5=w.\n\nAngels never know it's time\nTo close the book and gracefully
EXTT5= decline,\nThe song has found a tale.\nMy, what a jealous pool she
EXTT5= is.\nThe face in the water looks up\nShe shakes her head as if to
EXTT5= say\nThat the bluegirls have all gone away.\n\nSail away, away\nRip
EXTT5=ples never come back.\nThey've gone to the other side.\nLook into 
EXTT5=the pool,\nRipples never come back,\nDive to the bottom and go to 
EXTT5=the top\nTo see where they have gone\nOh, they've gone to the othe
EXTT5=r side.\n
EXTT6=A Trick of the Tail\n \n\nBored of the life on the city of gold\nHe'
EXTT6=d left and let nobody know.\nGone were the towers he had known fr
EXTT6=om a child,\nAlone with the dream of a life\nHe travelled the wide
EXTT6= open road,\nthe blinkered arcade,\nIn search of another to share 
EXTT6=in his life.\nNowhere.\nEveryone looked so strange to him.\n\n      
EXTT6=  They've got no horns and they've got no tail\n        They don'
EXTT6=t even know of our existence.\n        Am I wrong to believe in a
EXTT6= city of gold\n        That lies in the deep distance, he cried\n\n
EXTT6=And wept as they led him away to a cage\nBeast that can talk, rea
EXTT6=d the sign.\nThe creatures they pushed and they prodded his frame
EXTT6=\nAnd questioned his story again.\nBut soon they grew bored of the
EXTT6=ir prey\nBeast that can talk?\nMore like a freak or publicity stun
EXTT6=t.\nOh\nNo,\n\n        They've got no horns and they've got no tail\n
EXTT6=        They don't even know of our existence.\n        Am I wron
EXTT6=g to believe in a city of gold\n        That lies in the deep dis
EXTT6=tance, he cried\n\nAnd broke down the door of the cage and marched
EXTT6= on out.\nHe grabbed a creature by the scruff of his neck, puinti
EXTT6=ng out:\nThere, beyond the bounds of you weak imagination\nLie the
EXTT6= noble towers of my city, bright and gold.\nLet me take you there
EXTT6= and show you a living story\nLet me show you others such as me\nW
EXTT6=hy did I ever leave?\n\n        They've got no horns and they've g
EXTT6=ot no tail\n        They don't even know of our existence\n       
EXTT6= Am I wrong to believe in a city of gold\n        That lies in th
EXTT6=e deep distance, he cried\n        And wept.\n\nAnd so we set out w
EXTT6=ith the best and his horns\nAnd his crazy description of home.\nAf
EXTT6=ter many days journey we came to a peak\nWhere the beast gazed ab
EXTT6=road and cried out.\nWe followed his gaze and we thought maybe we
EXTT6= saw\nA spire of gold - no, a trick of the eye that's all,\nBut th
EXTT6=e beast was gone and a voice was heard:\n\n        They've got no 
EXTT6=horns and they've got no tail\n        They don't even know of ou
EXTT6=r existence\n        Am I wrong to believe in a city of gold\n    
EXTT6=    That lies in the deep distance, he cried\n\nHello friend, welc
EXTT6=ome home.\n\n
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