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One Chord to Another

One Chord to Another

Release Date: June 12, 1996

  1. The Good in Everyone
  2. Nothing Left to Make Me Want to Stay
  3. Autobiography
  4. Junior Panthers
  5. G Turns to D
  6. A Side Wins
  7. Everything You've Done Wrong
  8. Anyone Who's Anyone
  9. The Lines You Amend
  10. Take the Bench
  11. Can't Face Up
  12. 400 Metres

Produced by Sloan
Recorded by Lawrence Currie at Idea Of East in Halifax
Drums recorded by Sloan at Sloan's Space in Halifax
Mixed by Sloan and Lawrence Currie
Mastered by George Marino at Sterling Sound in Manhattan
Published by Two Minutes Fore Music Ltd.

Lyrics

  1. THE GOOD IN EVERYONE

    (P. Pentland/Sloan)

    First off
    Here's what you do to me
    You get rough
    Attack my self-esteem
    It's not much
    But it's the best I've got
    And I thought you saw
    The good in everyone

    Ooh, the good in everyone
    You see the good in everyone
    You see the good in everyone

    I close my eyes
    I can't give it up
    I close my mind
    I can't get enough
    I'm in no shape
    I gotta turn it off
    Just let it play
    The Good In Everyone

    Ooh, the good in everyone
    You see the good in everyone
    You see the good in everyone
    You see the good in everyone
    Ooh, the good in everyone

  2. NOTHING LEFT TO MAKE ME WANT TO STAY

    (C. Murphy/Sloan)

    There are those who live their life
    As if there is no other
    So they burn their bridges but they couldn't
    Care any less

    Comes a time that catches up
    They pay no matter, pack their bags
    And take off to another place to start
    From scratch
    They never get attached

    Growing up was wall-to-wall excitement
    But I don't recall another who could
    Understand at all
    And I didn't try to find what I just had to fall
    Fall out

    It's alright, I've had it up to here with everyone
    And so I'll say
    That there's nothing left to make me want to stay

    There are those who live their life
    Afraid of consequences
    So they learn to sit on fences
    And they can't step on toes
    My heart goes out to those
    They're right under my nose

    Growing up was pretty dull
    I often times exaggerate
    The ones I hate that I
    Could never save
    And I realize of course
    That there will come a day
    That I will say

    That there's nothing left to make me want to stay
    But I can never go away
    That there's nothing left to make me want to stay
    And I will never go away
    And there's nothing left to make me want to stay

  3. AUTOBIOGRAPHY

    (C. Murphy/Sloan)

    I'm writing "young and gifted"
    In my autobiography
    I figured, who would know
    Better than me

    I'm certainly the former
    But I'm not so much the latter
    But no one's gonna read it
    So I'm sure it doesn't matter

    When you find that you're the former
    Take pride in how you form
    And when you find that you're the ladder
    Don't let those people walk under you

    I'm writing "sharp and adult"
    With my finger on the steam
    On the mirror in my bathroom
    While I'm applying shaving cream

    Which would suggest that I'm the foamer
    But how can I be the lather
    And something tells me
    It's the opposite I'd rather

    When you find that you're the foamer
    Be careful what you foam
    When you find that you're the lather
    Don't shave too high, you'll regret it later
    La la la la

    I've stayed in school this long
    But still no one will tell me why
    They figured who would know
    Better than I

    I know I'm a conformer
    But I'm sure it doesn't matter
    My new friends are all adults
    And my old friends all have scattered

    When you find you're a conformer
    Take pride and swallow whole
    But if you're trying to climb the ladder
    Don't let people walk over you
    Because that's just what they'll do
    Don't let people walk over you
    Because that's just what they'll do

  4. JUNIOR PANTHERS

    (J. Ferguson/Sloan)

    You touched my hand
    I'm not a fan
    You held a dance in your basement
    The mirror ball
    The horse's stall
    There was no arrangement
    You're so thin
    Where've you been
    I never got the chance to tell you
    Yes or no
    I let it go too long
    Alright
    Ooooh...

    Out and about with the Junior Panthers
    And now I'm riding on the back
    Looking over your shoulder
    So you'll know I'm there
    I forgot to signal right
    Now I'm running the red light

    What about your sister, I often miss her
    But I see her more than you
    Now I see you
    I don't see you at all
    In the mirror ball
    Ooooh...

  5. G TURNS TO D

    (C. Murphy/Sloan)

    These songs are all about you
    And I'm tellin' everyone I'm doin' fine without you
    I hurt you but I helped you
    You may think I've a lot of nerve
    But I deserve some credit
    Or at least an edit
    Take out the part that breaks my heart
    And makes me sound uncaring
    If you eliminate the swearing
    Then I could show my mother
    That you can go from one chord to another

    G will turn to D
    You'll turn to me
    And you'll say
    You have done me wrong
    I wrote these songs about it

    She's aware it's all been done before
    It's another song in this key
    Yeah but this one's about me
    That all the validity she needs
    Her criticism's brutal
    But I don't really mind
    Yeah, she's put it out on vinyl
    But it's pretty hard to find, but you'll hear

    G will turn to D
    You'll turn to me
    And you'll say
    You have done me wrong
    I wrote these songs about it

    I wish I'd never taught her how to play
    I knew she'd get me I should have known
    Now her hands are on the fretboard
    In an unfamiliar way
    And it's tellin' me
    She's aware it's all been done before
    It's another song in this key
    Yeah but this one's about me
    I may not wanna hear the words to

    G when put with D
    But if you take what you're shown
    Learn on your own
    Then everything you do
    Belongs to you
    But know that you are on your own

    On your own

  6. A SIDE WINS

    (A. Scott/Sloan)

    Where is my camera
    This picture denies all my ties
    To this side of the road
    And maybe in Florida
    I'd hold up myself for the keys
    To the cramp in your style

    I raise my glass to the cut and dry
    To the amplified
    I raise my glass to the B-side

    I, I live through everything
    'Cause I'm overdressed
    Yeah overdressed when I'm put to a test

    If news
    Of every inch of you, were sold by Friday
    In my way, I'd spread your wealth
    And drink up to your health

    I raise my glass to the cut and dry
    To the amplified
    I raise my glass to the B-side

  7. EVERYTHING YOU'VE DONE WRONG

    (P. Pentland/Sloan)

    Do your time, to pay the price
    For every thing you've done wrong, baby
    In your life, you get so high
    There's nowhere left to go but down
    Don't believe that no one cares
    'Cause we're here waiting for you, baby
    Do your time
    And then come home for good

    So don't hide yourself away
    Let it shine, let it shine
    Don't hide yourself away
    Let it shine

    If you ever feel in doubt
    You have a place in my heart, baby
    If I ever feel left out
    I know I've got a place in yours
    Don't believe that I wouldn't dare
    To go and take you right back, baby
    Do your time
    And then come home for good

    So don't hide yourself away
    Let it shine, let it shine
    Don't hide yourself away
    Let it shine, let it shine
    Don't hide yourself away
    Let it shine, let it shine
    Don't hide yourself away

    Do your time, to pay the price
    For every thing you've done wrong, baby
    In your life, you get so high
    There's nowhere left to go but down
    Don't believe that no one cares
    'Cause we're here waiting for you, baby
    Do your time, and then come home for good

  8. ANYONE WHO'S ANYONE

    (C. Murphy/Sloan)

    Things can happen if we stay...

    I missed my chance
    But I think I'm gonna get another
    Assume a stance
    That'll take you this long to recover

    Everyone has played a part
    We're all together now
    Everyone who's played a part
    Should stand and take a bow
    Anyone who's anyone
    Should be here today

    Let's lose this crowd
    Anyone who's anyone's invited
    We were all loud
    Maybe on our own but as united
    We're insular
    Wherein cooler
    Things can happen if we stay

    Everyone has played a part
    We're all together now
    Everyone who's played a part
    Should stand and take a bow
    Anyone who's anyone
    Should be here today

    Anyone who's anyone
    Should be here today

  9. THE LINES YOU AMEND

    (J. Ferguson/Sloan)

    Said you'd found a way to end it peacefully
    I remember finding shoes near the lake under a tree
    And I'm sittin' on the shore
    I thought I saw your charm float by
    It doesn't matter now
    'Cause all you wanted to do was die

    If only you'd stuck around
    I never would have made a sound
    But now you're on the ocean floor
    And I've opened a brand new door
    Brand new door

    Swimming out to sea
    Trying to find something else
    While I'm skipping stones
    And I'm listening to the shells
    And I won't forget you
    If someone else comes along

    I found the words you wrote
    But I would not dare to quote
    My friends, the lines you amend
    Like "What's so bad about dying anyway"

    Swimming out to sea
    Trying to find something else
    While I'm skipping stones
    And I'm listening to the shells
    And I won't forget you
    If someone else comes along
    You'll always come to mind
    Whenever I hear that song

    The one about photographs
    Sung by Ringo Starr
    Especially in the chorus part
    You always said, "Now don't you start"

    Don't you start, yeah yeah
    Don't you start
    Don't you start

  10. TAKE THE BENCH

    (C. Murphy/Sloan)

    You played those notes a year ago
    But nobody ever seems to mind
    You're so sweet

    Upon request from her dad
    She takes a seat centre stage
    And starts to play

    And when she's done we take our roles as assigned
    A few kids whined
    But everyone behaved

    So take the bench, little girl
    And sing your little heart out
    The fact the notes are right
    Doesn't mean she has any feeling

    This year yields something new
    A reason for the downcast eyes
    The buttoned lip

    The irony that rings so true
    Is in the corner holding hands
    That played the keys

    That bored the kids and the adults alike
    But made the teenagers laugh
    At pure precociousness

    So take the bench, little girl
    And sing your little heart out
    Take note, the facts are right
    But she hasn't any feeling
    And we'll be appealing

    Upon request from her mom
    She takes a seat centre stage
    And starts to cry

    Take the bench, little girl
    And sing your little heart out
    Take the bench, little girl

  11. CAN'T FACE UP

    (P. Pentland/Sloan)

    Turn around
    You can't face up to me
    I stand my ground
    I'm just what I seem to be
    Why in the world
    Would you give me a second look
    Except I'm up here
    And you're down there
    But you'll never know what it took
    You don't care what it took

    The look in your eyes
    As I turned on the light
    The look in your eyes
    A look of surprise

    Sneakin' around
    In this one trick town
    And you can't face up to me
    I know your crowd
    And they're not that proud
    At least not from what I've seen
    Flies in the ink leave
    Footprints across the sea
    Trace them back to where it all gets had
    You find the cuts never run too deep
    The cuts never run too deep

    How many times have I tried
    Just to get away from you
    And you reel me back
    How many times have I lied
    That there's nothing that I can do
    No, no

    And how many times have I tried
    Just to get away from you
    And you reel me back
    How many times have I lied
    That there's nothing that I can do

    I stand my ground
    I'm just what I seem to be
    You'd run me down
    For so long, for so long
    The weight that I carry
    Knowing what they've done to us
    How many names does it take to lay blame
    On the people you always should trust
    The people you always should trust

    The look in your eyes
    As I turned on the light
    The look in your eyes
    The look of surprise

    How many times have I tried
    Just to get away from you
    And you reel me back
    How many times have I lied
    That there's nothing that I can do
    No, no

    And how many times have I tried
    Just to get away from you
    And you reel me back
    How many times have I lied
    That there's nothing that I can do

    'Cause I can't face up to you

  12. 400 METRES

    (A. Scott/Sloan)

    Can't you see the black strap
    It holds me up, for the last lap
    I know I said I had a good time
    But now I'm sprawled across the finish line

    I'm pickin' up the straws
    And now I'm wonderin' how I did because
    The situation's heavy
    And the competition's thin
    Now I've got to wake up
    So I can get back on my feet again

    Could you spare some common sense
    It's a brave gamble, so just give it up
    Now you know about those people in the sky
    Well they're the same folks that held me up

    I'm sortin' out my flaws
    Because I'm runnin' last place
    And the look on my face says
    This record's disappearing
    And my system's on the mend
    But I'll never know who wins
    Until I make it to the end

    Take care of what you preach, right
    'Cause no one cares about your mike fright
    But when the pen is to paper, I never stop to think
    That I should stop thinkin' about you that way

    The signing of this mock simulation
    Plots a course towards some clarification
    It's a keenly realized fabrication
    Comin' from your radio station

    But I'll be running 400 metres again