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Twice Removed

Release Date: July 13, 1994

  1. Penpals
  2. I Hate My Generation
  3. People of the Sky
  4. Coax Me
  5. Bells On
  6. Loosens
  7. Worried Now
  8. Shame Shame
  9. Deeper Than Beauty
  10. Snowsuit Sound
  11. Before I Do
  12. I Can Feel It

Produced by Sloan and Jim Rondinelli
Recorded by Jim Rondinelli at The Warehouse in Hoboken, NJ
Mixed by Jim Rondinelli and Sloan at Matrix in Manhattan
Assistant Engineering by Dave Battelene, Greg Di Gesu, Todd Childress
Mastered by Bob Ludwig in Portland, Maine

Lyrics

  1. PENPALS

    (C. Murphy/Sloan)

    I write you from a far country
    North of Africa
    It is Algeria
    And my city is Oran

    I know you'll find this letter strange
    That is because I am strange

    My first name is Amal
    And I'm a girl, I'm a girl, la la la
    My first name is Amal
    And I'm a girl, I'm a girl, la la la
    My first name is Amal and I'm a girl

    I am a Norwegian boy
    Which have some question
    I have only 13 years
    And I am crazy of you

    Can I have a souvenir?
    And if you can, a wick of hair?
    Send me documents
    And a photo of you alone

    Here's my photo, dedicace
    One of you would be canon
    I worship all your handsome words
    To me you seem giant

    You're so cool, but you know that
    I hope your letters never stop

    You are surely special
    I like you, I like you, la la la
    You are surely special
    I like you, I like you, la la la
    You are surely special
    I like you, I like you, I like you
    You are surely special, I like you

  2. I HATE MY GENERATION

    (J. Ferguson/Sloan)

    What could you both possibly share?
    Other than the colour of your hair?
    Sean said, "We both play guitar"

    Never even have to say a word
    That's the best thing that I ever heard
    You have left a fingerprint on me
    Just dust and then you'll surely see

    I've got my reservations
    And I hate my generation

    If I was born in the 40s, I'd be a teen in the 50s
    And maybe I watch too much TV
    Maybe, maybe it's my fault
    I should take it with a grain of salt

    I've got my hesitations
    Wait on your generation

    S-E-A-N S-A-I-D
    P-L-A-Y yeah yeah yeah yeah
    S-E-A-N S-A-I-D
    P-L-A-Y yeah yeah yeah yeah

    Maybe, maybe it's my fault
    I should take it with a grain of salt

    What could you both possibly share?
    Other than the colour of your hair?
    Sean said, "We both play guitar"

    Never even have to say a word
    That's the best thing that I ever heard
    I have got my reservations
    As I skate by my generation

  3. PEOPLE OF THE SKY

    (A. Scott/Sloan)

    I once knew a pair
    That used to fit very tight
    But now a man's standing tall
    In the wake of this night
    Na na na na na
    His eyes are watering in anger
    At the thought of her sight
    Na na na na na
    The scene of adultery
    Sets the stage for his plight

    On an innocent trip
    How can one ruin so much
    A belief in a soul, in a beauty
    Or in a touch
    Ba ba bada ba
    It's like a three-legged dog
    In search of a crutch
    Ba ba bada ba
    Dissecting in past
    All the motives of such

    She once loved this person in a trial
    Out of sight
    Disposing of the present situation
    It felt right
    Ba ba bada ba
    Two winters and summers
    Passed over like a sound
    Ba ba bada ba
    And now the two of them are lost
    In a screaming battleground

    With support all around him
    Like a fence or a drink
    He realizes in sadness
    That now he must begin to think
    Ba ba bada ba
    To filter his energy
    Upon losses and fame
    Ba ba bada ba
    She'll think of the restful, the peaceful
    Or the gain

    His sister's a friend
    She's like a relative to both
    Obliged to her brother
    Under silhouetted oath
    Ba ba bada ba
    But she's there for the two
    With her bias undone
    Ba ba bada ba
    And she'll help see it through
    Under moonlight or sun

    But today they've still yet
    To look each other in the eye
    And in a second he manages to dip
    To the other side
    Ba ba bada ba
    Up to the people of the sky
    Ba ba bada ba
    And now he'll never die

  4. COAX ME

    (C. Murphy/Sloan)

    It all seemed to happen so fast
    Will you ever believe the way he passed away
    I saw his widow speak on her fortune
    She was feelin' pretty apathetic

    Coax me, cajole me
    Coax me, cajole me

    If I drink concentrated OJ
    Can I think Consolidated's okay?
    It's not the band I hate, it's their fans
    Three cans of water perverts me

    Coax me, cajole me
    Coax me, cajole me
    Coax me, cajole me

    And after he died
    By rights she'd have cried
    I gave mine away
    I gave mine away

    I saw a widow's peak on her forehead
    It was full of lines and sinkers

    Coax me, cajole me
    Coax me, cajole me
    Coax me, cajole me

  5. BELLS ON

    (C. Murphy/Sloan)

    While I'm at this funeral
    You're in New York
    I've been dividing my grieving
    You're sleeping with a mutual friend

    I dreamed that I kissed your mouth
    And you thought about me
    Over Christmas
    Oh, you might know who I am
    But I know who you are
    Your heart is in your art
    And mine's in New York

    I'm wearing my heart on my sleeve
    You're sleeping with a mutual friend
    And I want to be with you again
    And again
    And again
    I've thought about you a lot lately
    So flash me your metal smile

    I'm thinking about you
    You're thinking about
    New York
    Though to you your friend was hurt
    To him I owe him money
    Will you pay back the thirty dollars
    That he thinks I owe him?
    But I don't owe him anything

    If you had a funeral
    I'd be there with bells on
    La la la la la...

    If I had a funeral
    Would you even care?
    Would you wear your silver dress?
    Would you actually wear lipstick?
    Would you lie upon my grave?
    And be there with bells on
    So you could ring me from this life?
    From this life
    From this life
    So you could ring me from this life

  6. LOOSENS

    (P. Pentland/Sloan)

    Somehow it grew
    Cut me in two
    To tell you the truth
    I don't know what I'm doing

    So this is it
    From where you sit
    I should be going

    Put it back
    Into the same place
    Where you found it
    When you came in

    Put me back
    Into the same shape
    How you found me
    Before you broke me

    Somehow I knew
    You'd tell me soon
    To tell you the truth
    I thought you'd tell me sooner

    Frozen where I stand
    Take you by the hand
    Your grip just loosens

    Put it back
    Into the same place
    Where you found it
    When you came in

    Put me back
    Into the same shape
    How you found me
    Before you broke me

    This hasn't happened
    For the first time
    And I know it won't be
    For the last time

    Somehow I knew
    You'd tell me soon
    To tell you the truth
    I thought you'd tell me sooner

    Frozen where I stand
    Take you by the hand
    Your grip just loosens

  7. WORRIED NOW

    (P. Pentland/Sloan)

    I think I've lost my sense of humour
    'Cause I can't seem to get a laugh
    I keep forgetting all the punch lines
    And I can't make them up that fast

    Remember the time
    When you told me not to worry
    I'm worried now
    Remember the time
    When you told me not to worry
    I'm worried now

    I think I'm losing all my patience
    And I know I'm too quick to judge
    I don't give up all that easily, usually
    But I'm too relieved to hold a grudge

    Remember the time
    When you told me not to worry
    I'm worried now
    Remember the time
    When you told me not to worry
    I'm worried now

    You told me not to care
    You told me not to care
    So I don't care

    Any time
    That you told me
    Told me not to worry
    I'm worried now
    And any time
    That you told me
    Told me not to worry
    I'm worried now, worried now

    Remember the time
    When you told me not to worry
    I'm worried now
    And any time
    That you told me
    Told me not to worry
    I'm worried now

  8. SHAME SHAME

    (C. Murphy/Sloan)

    Shame, shame
    Because you couldn't say your girlfriend's name

    For sure
    I'll say it next time for sure

    She has got the saddest handle that I know
    No one even holds a candle, who would blow
    Out her flame, I'm overcome with shame

    Shame, shame
    Because you didn't read all of 'Dames, Dames'

    You knew
    You knew the damage it would do

    She is just the brightest candle that I know
    I hope her owner has a handle on her, though

    But keep your head up
    Can't accept your hand, no
    I would love to, I would love to
    But I am overcome with shame

    Shame, shame
    Because you didn't say your girlfriend's name

    You knew
    You knew that problems would ensue

    I wrote your name for all to see
    I wrote your name for all to see
    I wrote your name for all to see

    I would love you
    I would love you

    But I am overcome with shame
    I never read all of 'Dames, Dames'
    I can't identify the change
    But something isn't quite the same
    But then I couldn't say your name

  9. DEEPER THAN BEAUTY

    (C. Murphy/Sloan)

    I suppose I've seen you three times now
    And I guess that I'm
    Wondering how
    You keep the boys at bay
    I have a feeling that they
    Are wondering too

    I've seen you with your hair down at least five times
    And always wondered
    What makes a man commit crimes?
    But even I would sometimes
    If it weren't for the likes of you

    And your glasses
    Your hideous glasses
    When you remove them
    I would rather skip my classes and be caught
    Than to entertain the thought
    That someday you'll just put them on again
    But I can make the best of it until then

    Still I know you go deeper than your beauty
    You go well above and beyond
    The call of duty
    To your country and your school
    But I grew up too cool

    I'm like the rest of them
    With our thumbs up our asses
    If you call I will come
    But I'm about as quick as molasses
    When I dream of you
    You're not wearing your glasses
    La la la la...

  10. SNOWSUIT SOUND

    (J. Ferguson/Sloan)

    Pushed off of the silver swings
    I got my braces full of sand
    When all I ever wanted to do
    Was hold on to your hand

    Lost you once
    I never had a second chance
    Would you have changed your mind
    With a second glance?

    I think I'll take you down now
    Take you down from that shelf
    Let you be and set you free
    Instead of keeping you for myself

    Guess you'll always be the same
    And it might be just as well
    Let you think, fill your sink
    You've already smashed that shell

    You're the sizzle teen
    And you're older than me
    I'm just walkin' around
    I make that snowsuit sound
    It's not up to me now, la la

    Pushed off of the silver swings
    I got my braces full of sand
    Never got to tell you
    That I was your greatest fan

    You're the sizzle teen
    And you're older than me
    I'm just walkin' around
    I make that snowsuit sound
    It's not up to me now, la la

  11. BEFORE I DO

    (A. Scott/Sloan)

    There's no more fame to address
    Did you impress?
    In all fairness, yes
    So just cancel my game
    If it's all the same to you

    I've had clear thoughts
    Tied in black and blue knots
    But you remember that I forgot
    To track them down
    To track you down
    Track me down

    Call me if you need my help
    To watch you - help me, help you

    I've tried it all before
    (I've had a good time)
    And it's not a lot of laughs
    (My best one yet)
    And there's a hole in my heart

    You carried your vice twice
    Like a basket full of roses
    And the pearly gate now closes
    With you inside

    How should I drink to this?
    My train's been stalled for ages
    And this means me standing still
    With a first class ticket
    So stick me with it
    I'll stick with it

    Just call me if you need my help
    To watch you - help me, help you

    I'm usually in mourning
    (I've had a good time)
    In the afternoon and night
    (My best one yet)
    Otherwise I'm asleep
    (I never had enough time)
    At least I've got a lot of room
    And the alarm is set for noon
    (To play you my "love you" set)
    And it's gonna go off
    Before I do
    (I've had a good time)

    (Speaking during instrumental)
    So he was in this, this hospital
    Checkin' out the phone he misunderstood
    And I was speakin' firmly, very talkatively at the time
    And he was walking around with a dress on
    Totally dressed with, with his arm down
    And he said, I dunno what I'm doing here
    I'm a business man
    He didn't come and tell me
    They totally misunderstood me you know
    This is a whole, whole mistake here
    This is a whole fuckin' mistake
    But I can't explain it and they don't wanna listen to me
    You know, you know this
    No they didn't, they didn't listen to me
    You can't help it
    I couldn't explain it, but business is business
    And then there's fuckin' this other time
    This fuckin' town, they didn't wanna let me out
    They didn't wanna let me telephone you directly
    These bastards
    These bastards stuck me in here and I wanted to talk to my lawyer
    Now I'm totally pissed, man
    You're the first guy I've met since I, since I got here
    Now what, what should I do?
    Look, maybe you can help me out here
    Maybe you can get me out of here
    The hell with the girl
    I don't care who you are
    I run 10 kilometres a day
    And they put me down for a nice, nice long stay
    Anyway now I'm here for a while now
    You know, I'll just have a good time

  12. I CAN FEEL IT

    (P. Pentland/Sloan)

    She came runnin'
    I hate everything that came before me
    Crush
    I'm breakin' under the crush

    Don't ignore me
    'Cause you know I can always make it louder
    Three
    Three's nothin' out of ten

    But you've got a thing for me
    I can feel it, I can feel it
    And I've got a thing for you, too
    You can have it, you can have it

    I've been runnin'
    Just to get away from what's inside me
    Rush
    I'm drownin' under the rush

    Happy birthday
    To the best brother in the world
    Hooray
    At least I'm still cool to one girl

    But you've got a thing for me
    I can feel it, I can feel it
    And I've got a thing for you, too
    You can have it, you can have it

    You've got a thing for me
    I can feel it, I can feel it
    And I've got a thing for you, too
    You can have it

    No strings attached
    No copy to match
    No drift to catch
    No plans to hatch
    No itch to scratch
    Just infatuation
    Is all you need

    You could tell a million lies
    And I'd think they all were true
    Trust
    That's my trust in you

    It's what I value
    And it's what I refuse to lose
    You've got a thing for me
    And I've got a thing for you, too