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    <title>Deadman Bed</title>
    <link>http://virb.com/deadmanbed</link>
    <description><![CDATA[Deadman Bed is the pseudonym of Jackson Taylor - a solo artist based in Glasgow, UK. He was previously part of rock band The Science and the hard to classify theonewhoflew, both of which were on the now-defunct label Wickerman Records.

He released his debut album "Please Try" on <a href="http://virb.com/tricktracklift">Trick Track Lift</a> in July 2006 and the follow up "We Live For Thick Sunlight And Cold Snow Air" was released in December 2007. A third set titled "A Red Square EP" came close on the heels.

He is just about to release a new album entitled "The Sigh & The Song". More on that soon.]]></description>
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      <title>You got a nickel, I got a dime&#13;
I'd like to get to know you but I haven't got the time</title>
      <link>http://virb.deadmanbed.co.uk/posts/quotes/4248895</link>
      <description><![CDATA[<p>You got a nickel, I got a dime<br />
I'd like to get to know you but I haven't got the time<br />
- Bob Mothersbaugh, Gerald V. Casale (Devo) "Wiggly World"</p>]]></description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 12 Aug 2009 14:51:49 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Under A Tree</title>
      <link>http://virb.deadmanbed.co.uk/audio/302366</link>
      <description><![CDATA[<p>You kissed me<br />
Under a tree<br />
In the sunshine<br />
I smiled and held your hand in mine</p>
<p>
I&#039;m sorry if I shocked you<br />
I&#039;m sorry that I cannot stay<br />
It&#039;s only five days until I go</p>
<p>
You don&#039;t need to see me, but I wish you would<br />
Give me some of your time<br />
I don&#039;t have enough of my own<br />
Till I&#039;m on my own</p>
<p>
Perhaps it&#039;s true<br />
I fell short all along<br />
I need to write<br />
To tell you I&#039;m wrong</p>
<p>
For so many years<br />
I&#039;ve tried to hold onto<br />
A sort of flair<br />
But you know that<br />
I am so clumsy it slipped right out of my hands<br />
You can&#039;t expect that I won&#039;t drop you next</p>
<p>
In the sunshine<br />
Under a tree<br />
With so many reasons<br />
To stay in love with you</p>
<p>
Although I knew it was only a day<br />
It felt like a weak excuse<br />
For giving in to me and you</p>
<p>
I never had the chance to tell you<br />
I never had the time to explain<br />
It&#039;s only five days<br />
Till i come home</p>
<p>
lyrics and music: jackson [2001]</p>]]></description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 09:18:04 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Ode To An A-List Celebrity</title>
      <link>http://virb.deadmanbed.co.uk/audio/302365</link>
      <description><![CDATA[<p>The midges swarming &#039;round my head<br />
Of course I&#039;m unaware, I&#039;m fast asleep<br />
Upon my lips a little smile<br />
I&#039;m dreaming about you</p>
<p>
It&#039;s getting quieter &#039;round my way<br />
All of the kids are inside having their tea, except me<br />
I watch the moon glowing huge up in the sky<br />
And I know you&#039;re watching too</p>
<p>
I take a walk up Murrayfield Ave.<br />
I count the lights and rate the tackiness [one to ten]<br />
Can&#039;t see the stars and I know that you hate that<br />
But at least I notice now I can&#039;t</p>
<p>
Though I won&#039;t change, I won&#039;t stay the same<br />
Though I won&#039;t change, I won&#039;t stay the same</p>
<p>
Your observations make me adore you<br />
I now see beauty in the fields<br />
Still I&#039;m no philanthropist<br />
But I appreciate what I would have missed</p>
<p>
Though I won&#039;t change, I won&#039;t stay the same<br />
Though I won&#039;t change, I won&#039;t stay the same<br />
I&#039;ll re-arrange that same refrain<br />
Though I will change, I&#039;ll stay the same</p>
<p>
lyrics and music: jackson [2002]</p>]]></description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 09:15:57 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Postcard In The Rain</title>
      <link>http://virb.deadmanbed.co.uk/audio/302364</link>
      <description><![CDATA[<p>Sometimes I go out, hoping that you&#039;ll be in town<br />
With your arms outstretched to welcome me<br />
It&#039;s been so long since you last held on to me tightly<br />
I&#039;m sitting here alone while you&#039;re writing a postcard in the rain</p>
<p>
Don&#039;t know why I&#039;ve travelled to live in this unfriendly town<br />
None of them understand just quite how it&#039;s bringing me down<br />
But i&#039;ll get by, with your help, I&#039;ll call you again and again and again<br />
I think I can see you, I see you coming through the rye</p>
<p>
Well, that&#039;s how it began<br />
But it&#039;s all different now<br />
And I can&#039;t explain quite why<br />
But I&#039;ll tell you how</p>
<p>
And I try<br />
Not to live or die<br />
I won&#039;t run away, I&#039;ll wait for your call<br />
And I&#039;ll savour the moment forever and evermore</p>
<p>
My eyes will see you again</p>
<p>
lyrics and music: jackson / calluna [2003]</p>]]></description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 09:14:45 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>A Silver Lullaby</title>
      <link>http://virb.deadmanbed.co.uk/audio/302362</link>
      <description><![CDATA[<p></p>]]></description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 09:13:32 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>She's A Mountain</title>
      <link>http://virb.deadmanbed.co.uk/audio/302361</link>
      <description><![CDATA[<p>One day all those good people laid their foundations down<br />
At first it was just a small town</p>
<p>
Ice action, out of sight<br />
Push push pushing away</p>
<p>
If she&#039;s a mountain, I&#039;m erosion<br />
And she&#039;s crumbling down to the sea<br />
Breaking everything in her path, everything<br />
A thousand fragments of love wash away</p>
<p>
At one time, it stood here on this ground<br />
No-one thought the great rock might not be sound<br />
Just then, I thought I heard someone call<br />
&quot;Watch out, we&#039;re not safe at all&quot;</p>
<p>
Ice action, out of sight<br />
Plate techtonics, all their might<br />
Fields of corn grinding against the grain<br />
Push push pushing away</p>
<p>
If she&#039;s a mountain, I&#039;m erosion<br />
And she&#039;s crumbling down to the sea<br />
Breaking everything in her path, everything<br />
A thousand fragments of love wash away</p>
<p>
...Wash away</p>
<p>
Ice action, out of sight<br />
Plate techtonics, all their might<br />
Fields of corn grinding against the grain<br />
Push pushing away</p>
<p>
lyrics and music: jackson [2003]</p>]]></description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 09:12:34 -0700</pubDate>
      <guid>http://virb.deadmanbed.co.uk/audio/302361</guid>
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      <title>Please Try</title>
      <link>http://virb.deadmanbed.co.uk/audio/302360</link>
      <description><![CDATA[<p>The sun shines from your window<br />
But your curtains are drawn<br />
The light from my paper lantern<br />
Helps me to find my way home</p>
<p>
Once you come arond everything changes<br />
Simple things seem to build up like polymerisation<br />
But I can&#039;t break these problems down by eating them<br />
And they won&#039;t make my collar stiff</p>
<p>
Take care when you&#039;re feeling tired<br />
And don&#039;t forget you exist<br />
If it&#039;s quite loud don&#039;t amplify it<br />
&#039;Cause we can still get the gist</p>
<p>
Please try</p>
<p>
You always say you&#039;ll go forever<br />
But you never seem to make the time<br />
It&#039;s all around you<br />
But you never seem to take the time</p>
<p>
Please try</p>
<p>
Now it&#039;s time to believe in yourself<br />
Now it&#039;s time to believe</p>
<p>
lyrics and music: jackson / calluna</p>]]></description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 09:11:21 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Voices Speak To Me From The Trees</title>
      <link>http://virb.deadmanbed.co.uk/audio/302359</link>
      <description><![CDATA[<p>This week seems different somehow<br />
Maybe I&#039;ll be able to pick up from where I was before<br />
Or somewhere I&#039;ve never been</p>
<p>
Collecting my thoughts like spare change in a jar<br />
Soon I&#039;ll put them together and buy a car<br />
Well it&#039;s nothing special, just an engine and four wheels<br />
But I&#039;ll see how far it can take me</p>
<p>
And if the road should end, then I could walk for a mile or more<br />
&amp; trade my car for food and a good pair of boots</p>
<p>
And if I get tired, I&#039;ll take a rest<br />
And if I go to bed, I&#039;ll get undressed</p>
<p>
And in the morning, if it&#039;s raining, I&#039;ll go outside, dance, get wet<br />
Or swim on the flood plain<br />
And dry my clothes by the fire<br />
And as I sit, I&#039;ll play a song for you<br />
Sing of words that don&#039;t make sense and tales from long ago<br />
And you and I can be alone my dear, on my own</p>
<p>
Voices speak to me from the trees my dear<br />
And with no truth, in them I will place my hope, and smile</p>
<p>
lyrics and music: jackson [2003]</p>]]></description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 09:10:12 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>You Only Exist Now In My Dreams</title>
      <link>http://virb.deadmanbed.co.uk/audio/302341</link>
      <description><![CDATA[<p>We&#039;ll go to the beach just like we planned<br />
Lookin through rock pools filled with sand<br />
You find crusteceans with your hand<br />
Then throw them back again</p>
<p>
You pass me an ice cube with a kiss<br />
Another arrow fails to miss<br />
Not a question of &#039;if&#039; but &#039;when&#039;</p>
<p>
Into the waters we wade<br />
The memories start to fade<br />
And the moments I have replayed seep softly away</p>
<p>
And as the moon combed through the night<br />
The stars like dandruff flecked the sky<br />
And as the sun set like turkish delight<br />
We spent half the time in thought</p>
<p>
You only exist now in my dreams<br />
So I sit and watch the dew descend from the sky</p>
<p>
The edge of the world seems just inches away<br />
But always moves before I arrive<br />
And now its quiet dead sound is absorbed<br />
Into an evelope of fog<br />
A bright white ring around your headlights<br />
Yellow white light bright light white light<br />
Like driving through a wall of solid nothing<br />
And dense emptiness</p>
<p>
lyrics and music: jackson [2004]</p>]]></description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 07:18:50 -0700</pubDate>
      <guid>http://virb.deadmanbed.co.uk/audio/302341</guid>
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      <title>Naïve Poetry</title>
      <link>http://virb.deadmanbed.co.uk/audio/302340</link>
      <description><![CDATA[<p>I wonder how long<br />
It will be until<br />
Imperial measurements<br />
No longer exist?</p>
<p>
Replaced by Metric<br />
Gone with your accent</p>
<p>
When will it return<br />
If undelivered<br />
To the addressee?<br />
[Me, as I play]</p>
<p>
Gullible melodies<br />
Naïve poetry</p>
<p>
lyrics and music: jackson [2003]</p>]]></description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 07:16:58 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Spellbound / Dizzy</title>
      <link>http://virb.deadmanbed.co.uk/audio/302339</link>
      <description><![CDATA[<p>Some things get stuck in my head<br />
Like winter lights and stars<br />
Keep getting caught in my head<br />
Like fireflies in jars<br />
But I&#039;m not the man I thought I was<br />
The things I do keep challenging<br />
Ideals I have in my head<br />
Like extinguishing cigars</p>
<p>
Fuelled by obscure suggestions<br />
I seem to be continually forgetting that<br />
The broken tracks keep letting those...</p>
<p>
Ideas shoot off in my head<br />
Like runaway mine carts<br />
My eyes are permanently red<br />
Like stalactites on mars</p>
<p>
I&#039;ve got a cheat code that keeps me flying<br />
And I&#039;d give this thin shell to keep me flying</p>
<p>
Sound weighs my heart down with lead<br />
And seventy guitars<br />
Keep getting caught in my head<br />
Like fireflies in jars</p>
<p>
lyrics and music: jackson [2004]</p>]]></description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 07:16:10 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>You Don't Have To Believe Me</title>
      <link>http://virb.deadmanbed.co.uk/audio/302337</link>
      <description><![CDATA[<p>I&#039;ve got sand in my eyes<br />
But you don&#039;t have to believe me<br />
I won&#039;t be giving a prize<br />
For wisdom which you got once off the TV<br />
I have dispensed with my disguise for you<br />
But you don&#039;t have to believe me<br />
And I refuse to demonise<br />
No, I&#039;ll put it on my CV</p>
<p>
They&#039;re singing songs for the dead<br />
But you don&#039;t have to believe them<br />
I&#039;ve got a hole in my head from which my thoughts flow<br />
Without a chance to screen them<br />
I can&#039;t remember what I said, it&#039;s true<br />
But you don&#039;t have to believe me<br />
And I&#039;ll follow where I&#039;m lead<br />
Until they run away and leave me</p>
<p>
There&#039;s a saying where I come from<br />
And I&#039;m sure it must be true<br />
It says &quot;If i&#039;m good to myself then i&#039;ll be good to you&quot;</p>
<p>
I have been in the dark<br />
I have seen the day spark</p>
<p>
lyrics: jackson<br />
music: phimister / jackson / calluna [2001]</p>]]></description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 07:15:12 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Above Parallel Landscapes</title>
      <link>http://virb.deadmanbed.co.uk/audio/302336</link>
      <description><![CDATA[<p>Two miles in the air<br />
The atmosphere escapes<br />
Perfects the art of mapping<br />
The cracked mosaic scene</p>
<p>
A dynamic graceful flight</p>
<p>
Four miles in the air<br />
Above parallel landscapes<br />
Planes of cloud overlapping<br />
And towering between</p>
<p>
A dynamic graceful flight<br />
Through dim magenta light</p>
<p>
lyrics and music: jackson [2004]</p>]]></description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 07:13:34 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>The Dance Of The Banderillas [for Gill]</title>
      <link>http://virb.deadmanbed.co.uk/audio/302335</link>
      <description><![CDATA[<p>Lines are drawn<br />
But the roles are reversed<br />
And now the lines have broken down</p>
<p>
And the banderillas dance with spears of flowers<br />
They&#039;ve changed their dance to love from one of power<br />
And in the face of this all he could do was kneel down and cower</p>
<p>
Something within him awoke<br />
The page controls his every stroke<br />
The painter has become the muse<br />
The spectators look bemused</p>
<p>
It only took that fleeting glance to send him off into a trance<br />
And all his great intellect reduces to animal instinct<br />
As he sinks further into the sky blue tinted pools of her eyes<br />
Which become ocean-sized and the surf crashes right over and over</p>
<p>
When finally he lets his pencil drop<br />
And the dance of the banderillas stops<br />
An overwhelming sense of joy fills their hearts<br />
So they take a bow and gracefully depart</p>
<p>
lyrics: calluna/jackson<br />
music: jackson [may 2005]</p>]]></description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 07:12:42 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Atomic Britain</title>
      <link>http://virb.deadmanbed.co.uk/audio/302334</link>
      <description><![CDATA[<p>This is setting a dangerous precedent<br />
The strength of reaction, the time of decay<br />
Now that I am in my element<br />
The cost of destruction, measured in Grays<br />
Let&#039;s build a rocket like Wernher von Braun<br />
We&#039;ll make it so good it&#039;ll keep on keeping on</p>
<p>
Let&#039;s re-comission nuclear fission</p>
<p>
The shorter the half-life, the greater the impact<br />
The only protection is a bunker made out of lead<br />
Nothing outwith here will remain intact<br />
Anyone with half a brain will have turned away and fled</p>
<p>
Let&#039;s re-comission nuclear fission</p>
<p>
-|||-</p>
<p>
Let&#039;s re-comission nuclear fission<br />
And like an apparition: blink and I&#039;m gone</p>
<p>
lyrics: jackson / calluna<br />
music: jackson [2004]</p>]]></description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 07:11:34 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>All The Time / All The While</title>
      <link>http://virb.deadmanbed.co.uk/audio/302333</link>
      <description><![CDATA[<p>All the time I have spent hanging out of aeroplanes<br />
All the time I have been aiming for the ground<br />
All the times I have been planning, but then run away<br />
All the while I have been dragging you down</p>
<p>
All the time, all the while</p>
<p>
All the time I have been wondering why the sky was still grey<br />
All the time I have been wandering through the clouds<br />
All the time I have been pondering when to run away<br />
All the while I have been dragging you down</p>
<p>
All the time, all the while</p>
<p>
I tried to be myself<br />
But it didn&#039;t seem to help<br />
I tried to understand<br />
Why it didn&#039;t go as planned</p>
<p>
All the times I have been doodling sketches for designs<br />
All the times I have been caught not making plans<br />
All the times I couldn&#039;t bring myself to run away<br />
All the while I have been dragging you down</p>
<p>
All the time, all the while</p>
<p>
I try to be myself<br />
But it doesn&#039;t seem to help<br />
I&#039;ve tried to understand<br />
Why it doesn&#039;t go as planned...<br />
...all the time</p>
<p>
lyrics: jackson<br />
music: jackson / gravis / calluna [2001]</p>]]></description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 07:10:32 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>My Heart Runs Like Clockwork</title>
      <link>http://virb.deadmanbed.co.uk/audio/302332</link>
      <description><![CDATA[<p></p>]]></description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 07:09:17 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>The Great Fire Of Glasgow</title>
      <link>http://virb.deadmanbed.co.uk/audio/302328</link>
      <description><![CDATA[<p>They&#039;re burning them down<br />
The orange scarred night<br />
Smoke is billowing from the doors<br />
Over half the city is alight<br />
With violent desire<br />
To destroy itself<br />
And crash down at your feet</p>
<p>
I crash down at your feet</p>
<p>
Imagine half a city razed to the ground<br />
The rest are empty shells, their groans the only sound<br />
And all that&#039;s left for me to do is stand and watch</p>
<p>
It could be smoke hurting my eyes<br />
But I&#039;m sure I start to cry<br />
As those beautiful buildings are destroyed</p>
<p>
lyrics and music: jackson [april 2005]</p>]]></description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 06:52:31 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>A Red Square</title>
      <link>http://virb.deadmanbed.co.uk/audio/302327</link>
      <description><![CDATA[<p></p>]]></description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 06:51:35 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Stumbling</title>
      <link>http://virb.deadmanbed.co.uk/audio/302326</link>
      <description><![CDATA[<p>Sometimes I like to just stumble around in the dark<br />
That way I have an excuse when I miss the mark</p>
<p>
Sometimes I like to ignore the advice of my friends<br />
That way I know upon whom I can really depend</p>
<p>
lyrics: jackson<br />
music: jackson / flew [february 2005]</p>]]></description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 06:50:57 -0700</pubDate>
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