@ALBUM: Deep
PETER MURPHY
Deep  9877-2-H CD on RCA Records   (1989)
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 1. Deep Ocean, Vast Sea	4.07
 2. Shy				4.33
 3. Crystal Wrists		4.07
 4. Marlene Dietrich's 		5.18
     Favourite Poem
 5. Seven Veils			5.54
 6. The Line Between the 	5.34
     Devil's Teeth
 7. Cuts You Up			5.24
 8. A Strange Kind of Love	3.45
      (version one)
 9. Roll Call			6.32
10. Roll Call (reprise)		8.20

@SONG: Deep Ocean, Vast Sea
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Deep ocean
Vast sea
Deep ocean
Vast sea

Your ocean heart
Clothed in respect
And sweet caress
My uneasy mind
You dip and you swell
Float and you find
And sweet caress
My uneasy mind

Deep ocean
Vast sea
Deep ocean
Vast sea -- that's me

Imagine a set of steps
Easily climbed
To the power of pride
The plastic of mind
Where there lies a table 
The table stands
For the power of success
Respect on the sign
Intelligence so cold
A heart like glass
From the surface to deep
You wave then you dive
Like the heart and the sun
You wave and you dive
You hold me so cold
You wave and you dive

Deep ocean
Vast sea
Deep ocean
Vast sea -- That's deep

You're clothed in respect
You smell of sweet caress
Dip and swell
Beyond the power fo fists
Your ocean heart
Healing uneasy minds
And I wanna dive in with you
Clinging to the rock, I'm waiting

Deep ocean
Vast sea
Deep ocean
Vast sea -- That's deep

Your heart is hard
You think your legs hurt
You smell of aching sweet success
Your head's a supernova
And you would like
Anything to stop
The pain from your finger screaming
There you stand
Naked in the sun
Without leather
Whose pain you think you need
But all you need to do is undress
Let go and wash
Take the steps to the other side
Up-turned razors the air is thick with karma
The sutra of a way down
Listen boy it's a long way donw
Down to heaven's gate
To heaven gate the steps the steps 
To the tower of pride
The devil lied
Dive up to the highest point
Where our lives are save-ed
Where all the lives on the table stand
Power and success respect and climb the steps

@SONG: Shy
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One day
You will be the one
To say I'm sick of empty fun
It means if your faith is strong
It means you are no longer astray
See I see all the light
It comes straight from the sun
And I want to get near
So I can be clear

Soon I will
Merge with the one
Soon I will
Be with the love
One day
When the lights turn green
There is no time
This love I thirst

Don't get shy
Don't get caught
With the world 
And its thoughts
I'm not asking for worship 
Or lazy sleazy thoughts

Soon I will 
Merge with the one
Soon I will
Be with the lvoe
One day
When the light turns green
There is no time
This love I thirst

Don't get shy
Don't get caught
With the world
And its thoughts
I'm not asking for worship
Or lazy sleazy thoughts

(The Sister of Sleep)
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He was thought of as strange
A good looking man
And shallow eyes
Like two hidden from view and
Empty puddles of hue
His views on death
Spread like two anecdotal tales
Although he reclining declining
To disclose in public
These opinions in public
The tales held the key

Death is the surname of sleep
But the surname unknown to us
Sleep is the daily end of life
A small exercise in death
Which is it's sister
But not every brother and sister
Are equally close
Giving to the enemy
A small exercise in submission
And holding onto nothing

He was thought of as strange
A good looking man
And shallow eyes
Like two hidden from view
And empty puddles of hue
His views on death.


One day
You will be the one
To say
I'm sick of empty fun
It means 
If your faith is strong
It means
You are no longer astray
See I see all the light
It comes straight from teh sun
And I want to get near
So I can be clear

Don't get shy
Don't get caught
With the world
And its thoughts
I'm not asking for worship
Or lazy sleazy thought

@SONG: Crystal Wrists
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I can't see the light
I'm thrown in disgust
They speak of feats
The housed forever
A howling wind
Changed my course
It blew me out
Of bounds so sore
All the walls
All the walls that bound me
Descending bleak and put upon

I chew my cheeks
To wake up from
The vase grows bigger
To my eyes
These eyes that snigger
And despise
The wall grows taller up to doom

Shoes in my room
Thrown in disgust
At how I fall
To my worst
Of course you say
You don't understand
Your words your fiction
Your crooked hands

But clearly now
I tell you man
That all I say
Is all I can
For I am nothing
But my sin
Until I learn
To caste them in

While young girls fangs
And crystal wrists
Wait patiently
For me to twist
I look away
To distant rains
To water falls
And honey days
And boys in black
And blue rinse eyes
Gaze whistly at my slender thighs

I twist a shade to my right
And spit at beelzebub on sight
And go on loving all I see
For here I live on patiently
Clerarly now I tell you man
That all I say is all I can
For I am nothing but my sin
Until I learn to caste them in

@SONG: Marlene Dietrich's Favourite Poem
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My mother loved it so she said
Sad eyed pearl and drop lips
Glancing pierce through writer man
Spoke hushed and frailing hips
Her old eyes skim in creasing lids
A tear falls as she describes
Approaching death with a yearning heart
With pride and no despise

Hot tears flow as she recounts
Her favourite worded token
Forgive me please for hurting so
Don't go away heartbroken no
Don't go away heartbroken no

Just wise owl tones no velvet lies
Crush her velvet call
Oh Marlene suffer all the fools
Who write you on the wall
And hold your tongue about your life
Or dead hands will change the plot
Will make your loving sound like snakes
Like you were never hot

Hot tears flow as she recounts
Her favourite worded token
Forgive me please for hurting so

My mother loved it so she said
Sad eyed pearl and drop lips yeag
Glancing pierce through writer man
Spoke hushed and frailing lips yeah
Old eyes skim in creasing lids
A tear falls as she describes
Approaching death with a yearning heart
With pride and no despise

Hot tears flow as she recounts
Her favourite worded token
Forgive me please for hurting so
(Repeat to improvise)

@SONG: Seven Veils
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The day grows older
The moon appears in a mirror
A fire side mirror
A distant walker
Hears the words
Do do good deeds
So you feel ok
The moon and the sun
Partners in light
Separating reflecting one light
Hearing this confusion wanes
No need to ask for wealth
Or one thing more now

And the night
Feels the same
As a cool hot summers climb
With the voice
Comes no shame
As the walker walks the line
The day grows older
The moon appears
Reflecting on his heart
Heavy weighed and pierced
The walker looks at his days
Bad deeds gone by
For which he must pay
The moon and the sun
Partners in light
Separating reflecting one light
Hearing this confusion wanes
Another image hits
The seven veils of mind

But the night 
Feels the same
As a cool hot summers climb
With the voice comes no shame
As the walker hunts the line

@SONG: The Line Between the Devil's Teeth
  (And That Which Cannot Be Repeat)
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A white light blazing deep
Through the wasteland searching we
Soaring birds now hunt the brow
As thirsty gripped with hunger now
Clear sighted painful ends to win
The battle of the me so wafer thin
The line between the devil's teeth
And that which cannot be repeat

Push me in take me t'ward
The subject in the subject taught
A war without a war within
Join head and heart for to begin
Bemused we flinch no easy work
For invited me are loath to shirk
The line between the devil's teeth
And that which cannot be repeat

War Work
War Work
War Work

Hey man, how will you feel
When all you have and all you own
Is your only true friend
When above you in the firmament
Flow the blood of the prophets
Out of your reach
From your aching speech

@SONG: Cuts You Up
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I find you in the morning
After dreams of distant sighns
You pour yourself over me
Like the sun through the blinds
You lift me up
And get me out
Keep me walking
But never shout
Hold the secret close
I hear you say

You know the way
It throws about
It takes you in
And spits you out
When you desire
To conquer it
To feel you're higher
To follow it
You must be clean
With mistakes
That you do mean
Move the heart
Switch the pace
Look for what seems out of place

Yeah on and on it goes
Calling like a distant wind
Through the zero hour we'll walk
Cut the thick and break the thin
No sound to break no moment clear
When all the doubts are crystal clear
Crashing hard into the secret wind

You know the way
It twists and turns
Changing colour
Spinning yarns
You know the way
It leaves you dry
It cuts you up
It takes you high
You know the way
It's painted gold
Is it honey
Is it gold
You know the way
It throws about
It takes you in 
And spits you out
You know the way
It throws about
It takes you in
And spits you out
It spits you out
When you desire
To conquer it
To feel you're higher
To follow it
You must be clean
With mistakes
That you do mean
Move the heart
Switch the pace
Look for what
Seems out of place

And now I find 
The special kind
You yourself
Like sun through blinds
You lift me up
Get me out
Keep me walking
But never shout
It's o.k. 
It goes this way
The line is thin
It twists away
Cuts you up
It throws about
Keep me walking
But never shout.

@SONG: A Strange Kind of Love (Version One)
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A strange kind of love
A strange kind of feeling
Swims through your eyes
And like the odors
To a wide vast dominion
They open to your prize

This is no terror ground
Or place for the rage
No broken hearts
White wash lies
Just a taste for the truth
Perfect taste choice and meaning
A look into your eyes

Blind to the gemstone alone
A smile from a frown circles round
Should he stay or should he go
Let him shout a rage so strong
A rage that knows no right or wrong
And take a little piece of you

There is no middle ground
Or that's how it seems
For us to walk or to take
Instead we tumble down
Either side left or right
To love or to hate

@SONG: Roll Call
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On a long and winding grey paved street
Your breath the only friend
Chattering others surrounding you
You're going out again
It's a laugh and a gas new crowd
You tell yourself
While buttoning up a new red shirt
It's been a twenty years of doing this
Just the same night into night
Day into day
with your preset mind

Wake up with a preset mind
With no self control
And you decide to call the Roll Call
Of the socialites who mortified
Can't see as far as their next surprise
Yah, happy with nothing but the sweet F.A. of the night
Believing that they're alive and well
But if asked
They have nothing to tell
Except the words of a clashing rhyme
I'll calmed and out of sync
Even real sounds like a zero
To a brain in lip sync
Roll'

On a long and winding grey paved street
Your breath the only friend
Chattering others surrounding you
You're going out again
It's a laugh and a gas new crowd
You tell yourself
While buttoning up a new red shirt
It's been a twenty years of doing this
Just the same night into night
Day into day
Forget your preset mind
Roll to the end

@SONG: Roll Call (Reprise)
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Introducing The Hundred Men:
  Peter Bonas:  Guitars
  Terl Bryant:  Drums, Percussion
  Eddie Branch: Bass
  Paul Statham: Keyboards, Guitar

Guitar solo on 'Seven Veils' by Jim Williams
Harp on 'Marlene Dietrich' by Gill Tingay
Other Acoustic Guitars by Simon Rogers

All songs by Murphy/Statham
except 'Devil's Teeth' and 'A Strange Kind of Love' by Peter Murphy
All lyrics and arrangements by Peter Murphy

Produced by Simon Rogers 
Engineered by Ian Grimble
Mixed by Simon Rogers and Peter Murphy
except 'Deep Ocean' and 'Crystal Wrists'
 by Peter Murphy and Nick Rogers
'Crystal Wrists' by Peter Walsh