Biography:
Lightning Seeds are an alternative/pop band, largely the brainchild of writer, singer and guitarist Ian Broudie (born 4th August 1958 in Liverpool, England). The band currently consists of Ian Broudie (vocals, guitar), Riley Broudie (guitar), Martyn Campbell (bass), Angie Pollock (keyboard) and Jack Prince (drums). Co-founder Simon Rogers, although no longer a member of the band, still works with them during album recordings. They are best known for three songs: 1989's "Pure", 1992's "The Life of Riley" and 1996's "Three Lions"
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Other songs:
- All I Want
- Bound In A Nutshell
- Change
- Control The Flame
- Endless Story
- Feeling Lazy
- God Help Them
- Joy
- Love Explosion
- Lucky You
- Marvellous
- Outdoor Miner
- Perfect
- Pure
- Ready Or Not
- Sense
- Sugar Coated Iceberg
- Sweet Dreams
- The Life Of Riley
- The Nearly Man
- The Price
- Thinking Up Looking Down
- This Power
- Three Lions
- Three Lions 98
- Tingle Tangle
- Waiting For Today To Happen 9
- Where Flowers Fade
- You Showed Me
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THE LIGHTNING SEEDS: Where Flowers Fade
Intro: G
G
I'm pushed and pulled and shunted, manhandled and manhunted
By those faceless names
F
You've got nine lives, I've got eight, I just can't wait to lock the door
And throw the keys away
G
I'll call as soon as it's all over
Let's wait until the world is sober
A D A
The world is wide, Manhattan chase
E
Misguided missiles spin in space
A D A
Feel like a sundial in the shade
E F
Where flowers fade
I feel like a poor relation passing through an empty station
On an empty track
I'm half povert half oysters, no morals, tarnished laurels
Going nowhere....fast
You don't get smoke without a fire, next time I'll vote for Billy Liar
I hate liars, I hate cheats, waving flags and saving nations
Goodbye love, goodbye peace, I hate war...it ruins conversation
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Intro: G
G
I'm pushed and pulled and shunted, manhandled and manhunted
By those faceless names
F
You've got nine lives, I've got eight, I just can't wait to lock the door
And throw the keys away
G
I'll call as soon as it's all over
Let's wait until the world is sober
A D A
The world is wide, Manhattan chase
E
Misguided missiles spin in space
A D A
Feel like a sundial in the shade
E F
Where flowers fade
I feel like a poor relation passing through an empty station
On an empty track
I'm half povert half oysters, no morals, tarnished laurels
Going nowhere....fast
You don't get smoke without a fire, next time I'll vote for Billy Liar
I hate liars, I hate cheats, waving flags and saving nations
Goodbye love, goodbye peace, I hate war...it ruins conversation
--
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Tim Villa [email protected]
Pantera Digest: mail subscription requests to [email protected]
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