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No Consolation Prize

by R.J. Archer

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Chocolope Records
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Chocolope Records Stone-cold classic from the horribly underrated R.J. Archer. This is an unforgettable rock stonker, full of nasty riffs and swaggering song-writing and I'll be honest it absolutely blew my tits off Favorite track: Discotheque After Dark.
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1.
You know you cant dissolve into thin air And neither can you stand there and despair It's right behind you each and every where Wherever you go trouble will find you Now it knows your name it won't forget Just like your shadow marks your every step And in the face of everyone you've ever met Wherever you go trouble will follow It's the cold of night the creaking of the stairs It's the sound of endless ringing in your ears It's the sickly taste of salt within your tears No matter how you cry trouble won't spare you Try hiding but it's already too late Try running 'til your legs won't take your weight In each and every road you'll ever take No matter how you run trouble will catch you You know you cant dissolve into thin air And neither can you stand there and despair It's right behind you each and every where Wherever you go trouble will find you
2.
A rut so deep may as well be a grave This sleeping town has left me in my wake Tired of pacing floors in dead of night Head in hands I lay here now defeated by the light So I'm passing through With these walking blues A thousand traps are littered on the road The pavements crack behind me as I go Consumed by all the things I've left behind Another futile mile I know I cant escape my mind What can anybody do With those walking blues
3.
She sings a song of the seasons Summers rolling deep about to Fall Preparing for the hardened heart of Winter Hoping Spring brings someone new to call Oh how strange It's all changed And I never saw it coming All along She sang songs With the motor running She sings a song of the seasons
4.
Bitter End 03:03
Bitter End has many houses Built while dreaming of contentment Now it harbours quiet resentment Wondering what went wrong At Bitter End Proud displays of cars on driveways Hide the cracks of disillusion Peering through the netted curtain Everything's uniform On Bitter End Crushed by ordinary failure Assigned to roles that undermine Dreams and expectations of youth Sunshine blinds everyone On Bitter End
5.
Spilt Milk 02:56
Woke early again Was remembering when Thinking further along To where it all went wrong Now it's hurting my brain Can I hope to regain With a positive mind Move it on down the line Tell me what's wrong with this scene Kitchen floor is so unclean Crying over spilt milk Oh what might have been With no recompense I'm thinking over events Until I'm further away From where it all made sense And the answer's the same No matter who is to blame Still I'm writing in vain A notice of complaint Tell me what's wrong with this scene Kitchen floor is so unclean Crying over spilt milk Oh what might have been Evening rolls around And I can hear the sound Of the wheels in spin To rebegin the begin And it will never resolve Because my focus dissolves Carry over the pain Snakes and ladders again Tell me what's wrong with this scene Kitchen floor is so unclean Crying over spilt milk Oh what might have been
6.
Living life against the clock Anxiety is pulling my strings Coiled tight I'm dead inside With no-one to release the springs I'm half-awake half in dreams I need to sleep At the point where tempers blow Everyone's on tippy-toes Rationality has gone The train of thought still rumbles on I'm half-awake half in dreams I need to sleep And everyone thinks they know what's going on In your head And that's nothing at all Living life against the clock I'm stumble on until I drop I'm half-awake half in dreams I need to sleep
7.
This life in the wheel Each day plays the same So unable to feel Anything but disdain For this life in the wheel Such a sad and sorry deal What a shame Best you know your place and don't step out of the line Don't get ideas above the station you're assigned Take in the scenery for it's all you're gonna see Powered by inequity it's different rules for you and me This life in the wheel Each day plays the same So unable to feel Anything but disdain For this life in the wheel Such a sad and sorry deal What a shame You're working hard but always stuck in the same place Look down you'll see your wheel is tethered to a base Powered by inequity it's different rules for you and me Take in the scenery for it's all you're ever gonna see
8.
It's a tired old war Been going on too long And a lot of good people done wrong in vain Grown so weary and desensitised By dividing lines and the media lies And commentaries that try to rationalise How we're doing alright taking innocent lives It's a tired old war Been going on too long And a lot of good people done wrong in vain Conflict doesn't seek to understand Still it comes disguised with a compassionate hand Politicians add to the fatigue Never knowing for sure what they're trying to achieve Peaceful resolution holds no sway here anymore Just a distant dream behind a double-locked door It's a tired old war Been going on too long And a lot of good people done wrong in vain How to carry on throughout the fight All i know is it's wrong and I know that I'm right Grown so weary and desensitised Got a heavy heart and even heavier eyes It's a tired old war Been going on too long And a lot of good people done wrong in vain
9.
Barbara 03:06
I wandered lonely in the crowd Until some eyes stared out aloud She had convinced me she was same But it was all part of a game Played by Barbara Now I flinch at every mention of your name Barbara And it seems I've only got myself to blame Barbara So I disclosed just how I felt I should have kept it to myself She had been talking around the town And now I'm never gonna live it down Thanks to Barbara Now I flinch at every mention of your name Barbara And it seems I've only got myself to blame Barbara
10.
Downtime in the Panopticon See what goes on With the monitors gone And no privatised eye Scrutinising from on high Just starlight twinkling off and on Panic in the observatory Raised by alarm With no thought of the harm For the ones left behind In the darkness of their minds And cold wind whistling through the trees See the wolves in congregation See them howling in formation With no watchmen at their stations Watch the pillars fall Chaos shall claim it's dominion Without sanctioned intervention It will claim us all
11.
Bottlenecks and barriers Many bumps in the road All the false starts and delays With no signposts on the way How is anybody meant to know Where we're all supposed to go Some get lost in the line 'Til they run out of time Bottlenecks and barriers Bridges burned lessons learned All the smiles and the cries Access granted or denied How is anybody meant to know Where we're all supposed to go In a game ruled by chance Fortune and circumstance Bottlenecks and barriers In the rearview mirror gone Only hindsight and blindsight And the storms yet to come How is anybody meant to know Where we're all supposed to go Better learn how to climb Or it'll leave you behind Bottlenecks and barriers Many bumps in the road All the false starts and delays With no signposts on the way How is anybody meant to know Where we're all supposed to go Some get lost in the line 'Til they run out of time
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released March 29, 2018

Mastered by Sam Marsh

Tracks 2,3 & 9 recorded and mixed by Stuart Gillan

Front cover photograph by Annie Lovett Photography

Thanks to Adam, Tina, Emperor Bear and the family of bears, Ben, Stuart, Sam, Nathan, Liza and Allan Bang Olesen

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R.J Archer & the Painful Memories are a kick-ass blues-influenced rock n' roll band from Cambridgeshire in England. www.facebook.com/RJArcherMusic

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