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Submitting for the Live Aid concert. Must take things into our own hands if we're really looking for change and relief...
We wrote this in 1989...the theme, unfortunately, can be related to our current situation, as well. And many, many others in the past.
Sorry for the no download...need the band's permission and I can't contact one of 'em.
Absolute Zero:
Greg Carson: Bass/vox
Tony Annucci: Drums
Bob Prince: Guitar
Scott Elliott: Vox
Katy Evans: Vox
We wrote this in 1989...the theme, unfortunately, can be related to our current situation, as well. And many, many others in the past.
Sorry for the no download...need the band's permission and I can't contact one of 'em.
Absolute Zero:
Greg Carson: Bass/vox
Tony Annucci: Drums
Bob Prince: Guitar
Scott Elliott: Vox
Katy Evans: Vox
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Lyrics
Sharing Beds with History
Lyrics: Greg Carson, Music: Absolute Zero
©1989
What you're seeing on the tv screen
is only part of the picture.
What's really goin' on
is a mystery.
A mystery.
Our history.
In our hearts and in our minds
there's a search for truth.
But in the world around us
this is a mystery.
A mystery.
We're sharin' beds with history.
Lies
are what you tell me
Why do you treat me this way?
Understand:
you can't control me
with your lies, lies...
I told you once
but you didn't listen.
Told you twice
but it wasn't your problem.
Told you once
but you didn't listen.
Told you twice
But it wasn't your problem.
My mind, my spirit, and my soul
fight my body every day.
You gotta wanna believe
you can make history...
into ourstory.
Don't get pissed at me.
Your bein' lied to...
Lies
is what you told me
Why do you treat me this way?
Understand:
you can't control me
with your lies, lies, lies
I told you once
but you didn't listen
told you twice
but it wasn't your problem
Lyrics: Greg Carson, Music: Absolute Zero
©1989
What you're seeing on the tv screen
is only part of the picture.
What's really goin' on
is a mystery.
A mystery.
Our history.
In our hearts and in our minds
there's a search for truth.
But in the world around us
this is a mystery.
A mystery.
We're sharin' beds with history.
Lies
are what you tell me
Why do you treat me this way?
Understand:
you can't control me
with your lies, lies...
I told you once
but you didn't listen.
Told you twice
but it wasn't your problem.
Told you once
but you didn't listen.
Told you twice
But it wasn't your problem.
My mind, my spirit, and my soul
fight my body every day.
You gotta wanna believe
you can make history...
into ourstory.
Don't get pissed at me.
Your bein' lied to...
Lies
is what you told me
Why do you treat me this way?
Understand:
you can't control me
with your lies, lies, lies
I told you once
but you didn't listen
told you twice
but it wasn't your problem


















































composerclark
Love the funkiness of it... and I love those guitar breaks too. As for the message, it's right on, and, as you say, especially timely.