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Them Apples
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Singer/Songwriter
Them Apples was released on April 9, 2021 by MF Tomlinson as a part of the album Strange Time
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Release DateApril 9, 2021
LabelMF Tomlinson
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MF Tomlinson
MF Tomlinson
Performer
Viljam Nybacka
Viljam Nybacka
Performer
Ed Grimshaw
Ed Grimshaw
Performer
Connie Chatwin
Connie Chatwin
Performer
Joseph Connor
Joseph Connor
Performer
Ami Koda
Ami Koda
Performer
Angus James
Angus James
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
MF Tomlinson
MF Tomlinson
Songwriter
Viljam Nybacka
Viljam Nybacka
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MF Tomlinson
MF Tomlinson
Producer
Arie van der Poel
Arie van der Poel
Mixing Engineer
Viljam Nybacka
Viljam Nybacka
Producer
SYD KEMP
SYD KEMP
Engineer
Euan Hinshelwood
Euan Hinshelwood
Engineer
Richard Ian James
Richard Ian James
Engineer

Lyrics

She goes to Newington Green to fetch rhubarb and clementines
       At the table a feast
       With all the things your eyes have been
       Dreaming of eating
       That flicker on your lips and you’re still alone
At this time of the year Them Apples are hard to find
 Form a line down the street
 And mind your Qs and Ps
 And where you cough and you sneeze
 Move along, stay away or I’ll get the police!
All the world was in my eyes
I didn’t see you passing by
And so everyday was the same
You know inside the museum infinity’s kept in exile
 
 Did you hear the Venetians didn’t go green
 Now the fishes are nipping at their knees
 Isn’t that funny oh isn’t it a scream
 Ti hee hee hee
Books rattle in their shelves trying to save themselves from the fire
 Sticking notes down your sleeve
 Written in Bangladeshi
 Saying come save us, come help me!
 S.O.S can you hear us on the high street?
I saw a statue begging with its body bare
I had to leave it standing there
And so every day was the same
Guru said to free your mind
It'll help you work the overtime
And so everyday was the same
 
Talk to me world…
Talk to me world, why won’t you talk to me?
Tell me everything
Talk to me world, why won’t you talk to me?
Tell me everything that’s going on
Looking out from deep inside
I began to realise
Flowers blooming in my hand
A window to the universe
Opening up, showing me everything
I stared endlessly at a screen
Like a rock, or a stone, or a slate, or a skull
And so everyday was the same
She goes to Newington Green to fetch brimstone and nightshade now
  
 (Laughter)
We don't talk about monsters cos we know they listen out
  
 Oh aren’t you sweet
 All the things that we see
 You do not need to speak
 We thought you knew we see everything
Even when we’re really here, half of us hangs in the air
Even when we’re fast asleep, somewhere we labour in the deep
Even when we’re all alone, something stares back on us all
And so everyday was the same
Why won't you talk to me?
Tell me everything...
Talk to me world, why won’t you talk to me?
Tell me everything
Talk to me world, why won’t you talk to me?
Tell me everything that’s going on
Written by: MF Tomlinson, Viljam Nybacka
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