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You're Not Listening
03:34
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You’re not listening....you’d rather talk and drink a beer
I don’t know why I bothered playing here
You’re not listening....there’s fruit-machines and pool and cards
And football on the T.V. by the bar
You’re not listening....you’d sooner have the jukebox play
Than hear a single word I have to say
You’re not listening....you’re not listening
You’re not listening....perhaps you’re next to play this room
You’re running lines and getting into tune
You’re not listening....you wonder if there’s time to spare
For that last minute visit to you know where
You’re not listening....just hoping that I crash and burn
So the audience is grateful when it’s your turn
You’re not listening....you’re not listening
BRIDGE
So what rights are there for me, you break no laws that I can mention
Never be no guarantee of your undivided attention
So I guess I’ll have to take the next best thing
Oh, but it’s hard to play when you’re hardly listening
You’re not listening....you’re ironing shirts and mopping floors
I’m background music to your daily chores
You’re not listening....an iTunes play is the best I get
I’m shuffled as you surf the internet
You’re not listening....you think concentration asks too much
You use music just to fill the silence up
You’re not listening....you’re not listening
You’re not listening
You’re not
You’re not
You’re not listening
© 2010 Robin Tymm
29th August 2010
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2. |
Julie-Anne, I'm Sorry
04:28
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I know it can't be easy living with a man like me
I am distant, stubborn, all-in-all a moody S.O.B
I don't care to share my feelings, guess that's how I've always been
But in fairness you knew all this when you took my wedding ring
But it don't mean I can't be sad about the way my stupid life turned out
CHORUS
Julie-Anne, I'm sorry for the way I treated you
I took your love for granted as only fools like me can do
When I came home late last evening you and all your stuff was gone
Now a day's enough to realise I was wrong
It ain't just the bourbon talking
Though I admit I've had a few
Oh, but Julie-Anne, I'm sorry for the way I treated you
Why’d’you stay with me? Well it can’t have been for our non-existent kids
A relationship is give and take but take was all I did
There might have been some other women, you tried your best to let it lie
But I can't help but be reminded of it 'til the day I die
We all make mistakes and live with them, d’you think you could forgive me a-gain?
REPEAT CHORUS
INSTRUMENTAL
BRIDGE
It won’t be the first or last time I’ll be begging on my knees
So please accept just one more whiskey-fueled apology
REPEAT CHORUS
Oh, but Julie-Anne I'm sorry for the way I treated you
© 2016 Robin Tymm
15th July 2016
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3. |
Spotlight
05:08
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I was the hero and you were the girl
At least that’s what I used to think but now I’m not so sure
So while I was busy saving the day
It was really you who was saving me along the way
Then you ride off into the distance as the picture starts to fade
First those little words that mark the ending to our show
Then a momentary blackness before the credits start to roll
Your name is the first one to appear
That you’ve been the main attraction is quite clear
And I was nothing more than just an actor there to lend some atmosphere
CHORUS
So was the spotlight never shining down on me?
And were you the only one the people ever came to see?
I was never centre of the stage
The voices I heard calling out my name
I now realise that they were merely asking if I’d move out of the frame
The parties we attended for the famous and the few
But you were never there with me, I was always there with you
The invitations surely wouldn’t come
Without the expectation you would come along
Oh, the look of disappointment on their faces if I turned up there alone
REPEAT CHORUS
BRIDGE
What took so long to understand it
Was only ever you that the crowd demanded?
I was just a player in your band……that’s all
REPEAT CHORUS
If I’d move out of the frame
Hey buddy, move out of the frame
© 2011 Robin Tymm
5th November 2011
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4. |
Crowded House
03:26
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I wouldn't make much of a Rolling Stone
My walking shoes have gathered too much moss
And I'd rather follow than to lead a crowd along
So I've resigned myself I'll never be The Boss
CHORUS
The irony is not lost on me
But it took a while to work my story out
Sitting home alone listening to Crowded House
I've not broken many hearts along the way
So Petty wouldn't let me join his band
And I can't fly like some majestic bird of prey
So Don and Glen, I truly understand
CHORUS
The irony is not lost on me
But it took a while to work my story out
Sitting home alone listening to Crowded House
BRIDGE
I'm no Pistol, I'm no Killer
I couldn't Squeeze into The Doors
I'm no Floyd or Led or Grateful Dead
No Beach Boy or The Cure
There are some things that I could be
There are more things that I ain't
I've got too much money in the bank
To be in Dire Straits
I've straightened out every little Kink I've ever had
Now Ray Davies never once returns my calls
Perhaps I could audition for a Texas country band
I'd be a Dixie Chick if I only had the balls
CHORUS
The irony is not lost on me
But it took a while to work my story out
Sitting home alone listening to Crowded House
Sitting home alone listening to Crowded House
Sitting home alone listening to Crowded House
© 2013 Robin Tymm
28th July 2013
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5. |
Forget
04:04
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I don't wanna talk about it
Find a way to walk around it
Steer the conversation from
What I did and what went wrong
I don't wanna talk about it now
CHORUS
You can make me feel much better
You can help me to forget her
I don't wanna think of her tonight
I don't wanna see her when I close my eyes
You can keep me occupied
If I can keep it locked inside
I don't wanna dream of her tonight
CHORUS
You can make me feel much better
You can help me to forget her
We can burn her photographs and letters
You can help me to forget her
BRIDGE
But how long is this healing gonna last
When I'm just hiding from the feelings in my past
Someday I'll get over it somehow
But I'm not strong enough to deal with this right now
I don't wanna spend the night alone
Staring at a silent telephone
I could use some company
Promise that you'll stay with me
I don't wanna spend the night alone
CHORUS
You can make me feel much better
You can help me to forget her
We can burn her photographs and letters
You can help me to forget her
You can help me to forget her
You can help me to forget her
© 2013 Robin Tymm
10th August 2013
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6. |
Before
04:18
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It’s with regret
But I thought I ought to let you know
Just what I’m gonna do tonight
Your every trace
Will be erased and when I wake
You’ll have no place here in my life
All that we’ve done
Those memories will soon be gone
As I remove them, one by one
So I’ll forget
Starting from the moment we first met
Farewell to all we’ve ever known
The little things
The ones hardly worth remembering
That are the hardest to let go
Who needs the past?
There’s no future always looking back
What point in holding on if nothing lasts?
CHORUS
Some things I'd sooner not remember
Some days I’d rather not recall
The slate needs wiping clean
And we’ll fade away like last night’s dream
Oh, take me back to how it was before
Please take me back to how it was before
We’ve reached the end
With just this letter left to send
Seems a funny way for me to say goodbye
Please take this note
And put it with the others that I wrote
Won’t be the last one of its kind
But don’t ask me why
‘Cause no explanation comes to mind
Must've had my reasons at the time
REPEAT CHORUS
© 2012 Robin Tymm
16th September 2012
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7. |
Dead Inside
04:08
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There is a battle underneath my skin to take control of me
There are forces fighting deep within too small for me to see
And they've been bit by bit dismantling the man I used to be
There is a battle raging deep inside of me
We are designed to slowly kill ourselves as far as I can tell
With the means of its destruction inside each and every cell
And as these billion little time-bombs tick perhaps it's just as well
It's been designed that way as far as I can tell
CHORUS
There's no way out, there's no escape
The best that you can do
Is to hope it's quick and painless
When your time runs out on you
When they're looking for the reasons
When they've wiped away their tears
They'll realise that you've been dead inside for years
Dead inside for years
Don't be fooled by the exterior there's much that it can hide
You might paint a healthy picture, glowing skin and pearly whites
You need a scalpel and microscope to prove it's all a lie
Don't be fooled 'cause there is much that it can hide
REPEAT CHORUS
BRIDGE
So built in to every part of me
My head down to my feet
Is the command to slowly atrophy
And render obsolete
So be in no doubt when you're hollowed out and empty
The process is complete
INSTRUMENTAL
REPEAT CHORUS
© 2015 Robin Tymm
20th June 2015
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8. |
First Person Singular
04:20
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Don't think you'll be the one
To make me try changing my tune
I write first person songs
Because it's all I really I know how to do
I get to say every line
I get to play all of the parts
Every thought every gesture is mine
In each character beats the same heart
CHORUS
I pull the strings
And I push the keys
Sometimes I try to sing along
In some sad kind of self-harmony
I see things through one pair of eyes
I'm speaking with only one voice
This is more than some dumb exercise
I don't think that I've got any choice
You might feel like I’ve done this enough
That my view’s become narrowed and small
But this is no simple case of self-love
I never cared much for myself at all
REPEAT CHORUS
BRIDGE
So there's no riddle to solve
I'm the subject of all that I sing
I'm the middle 'round which all this revolves
I'm the centre of everything
INSTRUMENTAL
REPEAT CHORUS
Don't think you'll be the one
To make me try changing my tune
© 2012 Robin Tymm (with thanks to Neil Dalton for the lyrical idea)
31st December 2012
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9. |
As Good As It Gets
04:52
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Can’t say I’ve been blessed in the looks department
But I’ve had my moments all the same
There was an instant back in the early nineteen-eighties
Never looked that good before and I never would again
Wish I had a photograph of how I looked back then
Don’t have money, never had none
Not saying I’ve always been this poor
‘Cause I have a statement from my bank a dozen years back
Showing numbers I’ve not seen since or before
It wasn’t much, now I’ve not got much anymore
CHORUS
This is as good as it gets, I bet I’ll never get it any better
Oh, but the sun’s soon to set, the moment never lasts forever
Some minute I’m top of my heap
Then I slip and I slide ‘cause the slope’s too steep
The one direction left for me is clear
Ev’ry step that I take is downhill from here
If my better days are all behind me
I just wish that I’d known it at the time
But I could only really see when it was over
I’d made the top then went on down the other side
I could never reach those peaks again even if I tried
REPEAT CHORUS
BRIDGE
I’ll understand if health and wealth are in the past now
And my looks for what they’re worth have been and gone
I’ll gladly let them pass me by, in truth my heights weren’t all that high
Just say that happiness and love are still to come
REPEAT CHORUS
© 2011 Robin Tymm
20th March 2011
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10. |
Angel's Chorus
04:27
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We came from the north and east and headed south and west
The lure of gold and silver proving too hard to resist
The journey was a long one, losing friends a price we paid
Some took bullets, some took whiskey, some the law-men took away
It was just our luck that we missed the rush and there weren’t no turning back
So we withdrew a lifetime’s savings from the Western Union bank
CHORUS
I’ve got a whole new ending for us
A blinding light and an angel’s chorus
They sent the best that money buys to track us down
We rode our luck ‘til it gave up and left us in this town
Unsurrendered but surrounded in this lonely Spanish square
The mission bell is ringing, vultures circle in the air
It’s not simply chance or happenstance that we fit like hand in glove
Perhaps we chose this way of life but maybe it chose us
CHORUS
I’ve got a whole new ending for us
A blinding light and an angel’s chorus
It’s not too late for us to change this story
And let them shoot us down in a blaze of glory
BRIDGE
We’ve been to places you can’t find on any map
We’ve got tales to tell the children that we know we’ll never have
We’re either reaching for our guns or else we’re reaching for the clear, blue sky
But we can’t walk out of here with both our hands and our heads held high
CHORUS
I’ve got a whole new ending for us
A blinding light and an angel’s chorus
It’s not too late for us to change this story
And let them shoot us down in a blaze of glory
© 2012 Robin Tymm
12th May 2012
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11. |
Isn't That Enough
05:54
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When hope has turned to hopeless
When the highs just get us down
The world weighs heavy on our shoulders
And the lost is never found
When our friends don’t wanna know us
Nobody comes around
And the roads all lead to nowhere
But this God-forsaken town
CHORUS
We’ve still got each other, isn’t that enough?
The cards were stacked against us like a sign from up above
When everything is broken ‘cept this crazy thing called love
We’ve still got each other, isn’t that enough?
When the fire has burned to ashes
When the colours turned to grey
No net below to catch us
And debts we can’t repay
When we feel there’s something missing
And it gets stronger every day
But the good Lord doesn’t listen
‘Cause we don’t have faith enough to pray
REPEAT CHORUS
BRIDGE
In the dark we’re asking questions
With answers we don’t wanna know
Would I be better off without you?
Would you be happy if I go?
INSTRUMENTAL
When the full has turned to empty
And we have withered on this vine
I hold this keepsake that you sent me
As I talk to you down some long-distance line
REPEAT CHORUS
We’ve still got each other, isn’t that enough?
We’ve still got each other, isn’t that enough?
© 2012 Robin Tymm
29th April 2012
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