In a smaller orbit
Let's run like horses"
Ο Gaz Coombes (ή κατά κόσμον Gareth Michael Coombes) είναι ο άλλοτε τραγουδιστής και κιθαρίστας των σπουδαίων Indie Rockers Supergrass, οι οποίοι διαλύθηκαν το 2010.
Ο Coombes λοιπόν ακολουθεί πλέον προσωπική καριέρα και ο φετινός του πολύ καλός δίσκος World's Strongest Man, περιέχει μεταξύ άλλων αυτό εδώ το διαμαντάκι (Deep Pockets). Αγνό βρετανικό Indie, με γκάζι και μια τζούρα από garage. Δυνατό πολύ, το ακούμε στο REPEAT, απολαμβάνοντας το επίσημο Clip του..
The Artist: Gaz Coombes (Oxford, England)
The Track: "Deep Pockets"
The Album: World's Strongest Man (2018)
The Sound: Indie Rock, Art Rock, Alternative rock
And Says...
I'm out late, there's a half naked crowd of people
Let them in with their blank cheques & deep pockets
Hard living, paint peeling, all the dark days
Little rays of light moving I couldn't let go
In the bar her name is Jonny, the boys love her
Time waits, the light revealing all the dark ways
Bad feeling, it's you I need, I'm tired of the phone calls
Do I give myself to the outside?
It's no fun
When I spend my time in cars
Like the stars
But it's ok
I'm ok
In a smaller orbit
Let's run like horses
A lot of ways I could start making little changes
But I'm too stoned in the back seat again, I couldn't stop it
Then the panic soon surrounds me like deep water
So I give myself to the outside
It's no fun
When I spend my time in cars
Like the stars
But it's ok
I'm ok
In a smaller orbit
Let's run like horses
There's a black star
Right in my line of vision
Oh I miss her
But nobody
Nobody gets forgotten
Run like horses
I'm out late, there's a half naked crowd of people
Let them in with their blank cheques & deep pockets
Hard living, paint peeling, all the dark days
Little rays of light moving I couldn't let go
In the bar her name is Jonny, the boys love her
Time waits, the light revealing all the dark ways
Bad feeling, it's you I need, I'm tired of the phone calls
Do I give myself to the outside?
It's no fun
When I spend my time in cars
Like the stars
But it's ok
I'm ok
In a smaller orbit
Let's run like horses
A lot of ways I could start making little changes
But I'm too stoned in the back seat again, I couldn't stop it
Then the panic soon surrounds me like deep water
So I give myself to the outside
It's no fun
When I spend my time in cars
Like the stars
But it's ok
I'm ok
In a smaller orbit
Let's run like horses
There's a black star
Right in my line of vision
Oh I miss her
But nobody
Nobody gets forgotten
Run like horses
