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Swoon (1984)
Predates much of the later lounge-inflected indie pop, with it's combination of jazz affectation, feyness and sincerity. Both heart-on-sleeve and mannered, moving and artifical, it shows Paddy was a remarkable songwriter even before Thomas Dolby's influence.
Most critics downplay
Swoon as not memorable, whereas I find it memorable even 22 years later. Songs like "Couldn't Bear to Be Special," "Green Isaac," and "I Never Play Basketball Now" presage the Belle & Sebastian mood and hold up very well even as McAloon got less loungy and more complex later on.
RIYL: Aztec Camera, Rilo Kiley, Belle & Sebastian, Cardigans, Kings Of Convenience
Cruel
Cruel is the gospel that sets us all free and takes you away from me
There is no Chicago urban blues
More heartfelt than my lament for you
I'm a liberal guy: too cool for the macho ache
With a secret tooth for the cherry on the cake
With a pious smile, a smile that changes what I say
While I waste my time in regretting that the days
Went from perfect to just okay.
Lordy, what would I do?
Don't call me possessive but God if he's smooching with you...
I's a jealous boy root
The world should be free but don't you go following suit.
My heart is aligned
It couldn't be neutral, I couldn't be that way inclined
It's hard to defend, these feelings my tuppentup friend
It's cruel. It's cruel.
It's cruel, it's crueler than cruel, but
Cruel is the gospel that sets us all free and takes you away from me
Should a love be tender, or bleed out loud?
Or be tougher than tough, and prouder than proud?
If I'm troubled by every folding of your skirt,
Am I guilty of every male-inflicted hurt?
But I don't know how to describe the modern rose
When I can't refer to the shape against her clothes
With the fever of purple prose.
Lordy, what would I do?
Don't call me possessive but God if he's smooching with you
I's a jealous boy root
The world should be free but don't you go following suit
My heart is aligned
It couldn't be neutral, I couldn't be that way inclined
It's hard to defend, these feelings my tuppentup friend
It's cruel. It's cruel.
It's cruel, it's crueler than cruel, but
Cruel is the gospel that sets us all free and takes you away from me
My contribution to urban blues.