Everyone has things that remind them of their early childhood and this is one of mine, Bush. More specifically The Science Of Things album and even more specifically the song warm Machine. Whenever I listen to it, it reminds me of sunny days spend indoors with my dad whilst I played games and he fixed computers (He used to work as a BCM Team mamager at Deutch Bank). The song also reminds me of Barbeques, circuit boards, my old dog Calypso and my old back garden :). . . . . . . . Happy Days.
This is the Album cover:
This is Bush:
And this is Warm Machine:
These are the lyrics:
I memorise the basics
Making strange faces
Tread slowly for i know There's a thousand miles to go
Without blinking
Gravitate spacewards find a home for the head from my basement
No darkness ever left
This is the night this is the sound here comes the warm machine
Such a warm machine
Feeling warm
Some days are playful
Making play faces
But we will not let it through
The darkness and the sense
Of being born to lose
This is the night this is the sound here comes the warm machine
Such a war machine
This is the life
This is the ground
Here comes the warm machine
Such a war machine
If we never know we can only feel
I'll take the help i'll take a slice
Warm alright now cos i feel alright
I memorise the basics
This is the night this is the sound here comes the warm machine
Such a warm machine
Such a war machine
Such a war machine
Im not actually obsessed with Bush even though it does seem it with all the pics and links and crap, but I just felt like sharing a memory. They are a really good band and The Science Of Things is a awesome album, you should give it a listen.
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