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Big Big Sounds

by The Late Joys

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1.
Will you or won’t you? Behind the door she sits The train has left the station, that lock wants to be picked I’m not saying anyone’s to blame If I were in your shoes, I might just do the same She’s sending signals the smoke gets in your eyes You’re caught up in her headlights but you don’t realize I’m not saying anyone’s to blame If you jump her tracks, she might drive you insane She plays like nothing’s wrong, but you’ve known all along You don’t mess around with a girl from another man’s song So you’ve been blinded, it’s such a simple brew A loaded word, "temptation," I’ve got my eye on you I’m not saying anyone’s to blame If I were in your shoes, I’d probably do the same Some day I might be gone, but you’ve known all along You don’t mess around with a girl from another man’s song Your idea is theft, a will and away She’s out of your depth, it’s your turn to pay You won’t hear my steps, you’ve made a mistake Go rewrite your text, black marks on the page You’re caught up in my headlights, but you don’t realize The train just keeps a-comin’, the smoke gets in your eyes I’m not saying anyone’s to blame If I were in your shoes, I might just do the same Oh yeah, you’ve done me wrong, ’cos you’ve known all along You don’t mess around with a girl from another man’s song You don’t mess around with a girl from another man’s song You don’t mess around with a girl from another man’s song
2.
Love’s a funny little numbers game A comical calculus I can’t solve the equations and it all drives me insane When the numbers never add up I try to factor in the frictions of the fractions and the fictions ’til my abacus goes up in flames I don’t want to play that bloody little numbers game She wears a black thinking cap and a sorceress cape Can you complete her empty set But now you find your lives run in parallel lines The two of you don’t intersect It’s a modern tragedy of the old geometry She exists on another plane It’s such a shame she has to play that bloody little numbers game Love’s a bloody little numbers game Don’t let them jerk you around Every calculation leads you to an early grave The latest figure in the body count He’s trapped within an inch of infinity Do you want to take his measurement But he’s got issues with intimacy Do this is as close as you’ll get Is he one in a million or have you had your fill He’s got you twisted ’round his measuring tape You never should have played that bloody little numbers game Love’s a bloody little numbers game It conquers as it divides They’re tugging on their digits turning giants into midgets They’ll cut you down to size You’re crunching numbers in your ledger You feel numb but you’ll get better Do I have to spell it all out Three little words should make two hearts beat as one In the new math two is a crowd And if you thought about it you’d blow your brains out Love’s a bloody little numbers game There’s nothing funny ’bout it at all You think you’ve got it licked ’til you do th’ arithmetic Every theory is flawed I get asthmatic trying to grasp the mathematics It takes my breath away And I don’t want to play that bloody little numbers game
3.
Maya 05:14
Maya says, “I like your song” When she rides by on her bike Close your eyes sway along Maya knows just what she likes Maya has a friend called Emma They know just what they like I see them on the street together Maya leads, she’s out of sight No one can deny ya Maya Tho’ they try and try and try and try to Swaying to the radio Eyes closed starry sky It’s a song only Maya knows Who can touch her when she’s on her bike No one can outride ya, Maya Tho’ they try and try and try and try to Maya’s close I hear her coming She rides from morn ’til night Are you there? Oh, keep on strumming Maya’s here, she’s out of sight No one can outride ya, Maya Tho’ they try and try and try andt ry to No one can deny ya, Maya Tho’ they try and try and try and try to
4.
I wanna be part of that big sound Part of that big sound I wanna be part of that big sound Part of that big big sound And all the walls that you put up I’m gonna knock them down ’cos I’m part of that big sound Part of that big big sound I’m gonna be marching on your town Marching on your town I’m gonna have a heart to heart Gonna start to turn you ’round You can raise the barricades I’m gonna tear them down ’cos I’m part of that big sound Part of that big big sound You’re gonna be part of that big sound Part of that big sound You’re gonna be part of that big sound Turning your heart around An open note to give you hope The world won’t let you down When you’re part of the big sound Part of that big big sound When you’re part of the big sound Part of that big big sound Yeah you’re part of the big sound Part of that big sound now (now!!!)
5.
Bus 03:11
Alamogordo on a cold winter’s day Put my bags on a Greyhound to get the hell away The west was closer, so I went east ’long a peyote pavement, chasin’ coyote dreams Never made it past El Paso got thrown out of the bus Death made a deal with the devil, so hell came for us The blue bodega was playing my song When a gun went off inside, the Paisley Princess said, “Run, son!” Tried to wade across the Rio Grande, I thought I’d be free But the Alligator Gang was there taking their tea Lost in the desert, no whiskey no key Just a wild imagination and the girl of my dreams

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released February 11, 2023

Robi Polgar: Guitars, Vocals, Keys
Patrick Lopez: Bass
Matt Patterson: Drums, Percussion, Vocals

Produced by Robi Polgar and Lars Göransson
Recorded, mixed and mastered by Lars Göransson at Sounds OUTrageous, Austin, Texas

Art Direction: Mr. P
Photography by William Philpott and Mr. P

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The Late Joys Austin

With influences that include The Beatles, Elvis Costello and the Attractions, The Jam, The Clash and a slew of '80s and '90s Brit-pop guitar-based trailblazers, The Late Joys put on a high-octane show that's groovy, melodic and infused with fun.

The Late Joys play infectious sonic confections with literate lyrics, catchy melodies and unabashedly progressive political sensibilities.
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