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Volatile Times

by IAMX

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1.
Look at me, what have I become? I am lost I was once a gentleman But the thief came out in my London town So I must leave you now But I will remember the ups and the downs Goodbye my friends Goodbye to the money Adieu to the fuckers that think that it’s funny I just want to turn the lights on In these volatile times Look at me in the apocalypse My European guilt, expecting instant fix I imagine all the brutal services Of ancient infidels Of all the wounded and the crying witches Goodbye my friends Goodbye to the money Adieu to the fuckers that think that it’s funny I just want to turn the lights on In these volatile times I drove through countries like a marching funeral In the search of fools and Utopias Along the lonely roads with all the empty human souls Filling their heavy hearts With slum religion and Coca-Cola Every book is read and I’m paralised Every fist is clenched, but I’m so tired
2.
Every book is read and I’m paralised Every fist is clenched, but I’m so tired Look at me, what have I become? I am lost I was once a gentleman But the thief came out in my London town So I must leave you now But I will remember the ups and the downs Goodbye my friends Goodbye to the money Adieu to the fuckers that think that it’s funny I just want to turn the lights on In these volatile times Look at me in the apocalypse My European guilt, expecting instant fix I imagine all the brutal services Of ancient infidels Of all the wounded and the crying witches Goodbye my friends Goodbye to the money Adieu to the fuckers that think that it’s funny I just want to turn the lights on In these volatile times I will remember the ups and the downs Every book is read and I’m paralised Every fist is clenched, but I’m so tired I just want to turn the lights on In these volatile times
3.
Look at me, what have I become? I am lost I was once a gentleman But the thief came out in my London town So I must leave you now But I will remember the ups and the downs Look at me in the apocalypse My European guilt, expecting instant fix I imagine all the brutal services Of ancient infidels Of all the wounded and the crying witches Goodbye my friends Goodbye to the money Adieu to the fuckers that think that it’s funny I just want to turn the lights on In these volatile times I drove through countries like a marching funeral In the search of fools and Utopias Along the lonely roads with all the empty human souls Filling their heavy hearts With slum religion and Coca-Cola Every book is read and I’m paralised Every fist is clenched, but I’m so tired I just want to turn the lights on
4.
Look at me, what have I become? I am lost I was once a gentleman But the thief came out in my London town So I must leave you now But I will remember the ups and the downs Goodbye my friends Goodbye to the money Adieu to the fuckers that think that it’s funny I just want to turn the lights on In these volatile times Look at me in the apocalypse My European guilt, expecting instant fix I imagine all the brutal services Of ancient infidels Of all the wounded and the crying witches Goodbye my friends Goodbye to the money Adieu to the fuckers that think that it’s funny I just want to turn the lights on In these volatile times I just want to turn the lights on I drove through countries like a marching funeral In the search of fools and Utopias Along the lonely roads with all the empty human souls Filling their heavy hearts With slum religion and Coca-Cola Every book is read and I’m paralised Every fist is clenched, but I’m so tired I just want to turn the lights on

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released September 23, 2011

Created at TURMWERK, Berlin † All music and lyrics
written by Chris Corner † All songs produced, engineered
and mixed by Chris Corner † Studio assistance and
coordination • Janine Gezang † Additional Engineering
on tracks 2, 6, & 8 • Jeremy Glover † Additional Production by Clayton Worbeck, Glen Strangers, & Noblesse Oblige on tracks 2, 3, & 4 respectively † Last minute
inspirational advice • Jim Abbiss † Mastered by Tom
Rogers at Atomix Studios, LA, CA

All music and vocals performed by Chris Corner
Additional Performers:
Janine Gezang, Alberto Álvarez, Jon Harper, Anne Marie Kirby, Mimosa Pale, The Berlin UNFALL Orchestra, The TURMWERK Helium Choir

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Chris Corner's prolific solo project. Originally founded in 2002 as a departure from Sneaker Pimps, IAMX is known for electronic experimentation, punk energy, and confessional lyricism. Learn more at the links below.

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