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Cornwall Stone
508
Rock
Cornwall Stone was released on January 2, 1984 by Beggars Banquet as a part of the album The Waking Hour
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Release DateJanuary 2, 1984
LabelBeggars Banquet
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dalis Car
Dalis Car
Performer
Mick Karn
Mick Karn
Performer
Peter Murphy
Peter Murphy
Performer
Paul Lawford
Paul Lawford
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mick Karn
Mick Karn
Songwriter
Peter Murphy
Peter Murphy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mick Karn
Mick Karn
Producer
Peter Murphy
Peter Murphy
Producer
Steve Churchyard
Steve Churchyard
Engineer

Lyrics

Come across danger
Come across some hate
Come across the painted smiles
Come across some faith
Laughing at the cruel jokes
Laughing at a death
Laughing at some other fool
Laughing with the rest
Found me buried under glass
Pay no shattered art
Buried under Cornwall stones
Found me, switched me on
Turning up the volume
Watch me score the goals
Take a hold with both your long arms
Catch me like a fool
A tale of fear and hiding
Of leaden thoughts and spears
The autumn rigours setting in
Walk the road, fly the earth
Search for glory, paint the girth
Feeling tired and threatened (buried under glass, pay no shattered art)
Feel neglected, strong (buried under Cornwall stones, found me, switched me on)
Living on the outside (turning up the volume, watch me score the goals)
Whether you're right or wrong (take a hold with both your long arms, catch me like a fool)
Tired and threatened (buried under glass, pay no shattered art)
Neglected, strong (buried under Cornwall stones, found me, switched me on)
Living on the outside (turning up the volume, watch me score the goals)
Whether you're right or wrong (take a hold with both your long arms, catch me like a fool)
Tired and threatened (buried under glass, pay no shattered art)
Neglected, strong (buried under Cornwall stones, found me, switched me on)
Living on the outside (turning up the volume, watch me score the goals)
Whether you're right or wrong (take a hold with both your long arms, catch me like a fool)
Written by: Mick Karn, Peter Murphy
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