The Name Above the Title

Originally released in 1991

Rereleased as a double cd with Here Comes the Groom in 2003.

Produced by Andy Paley

Recorded and mixed by Mark Linett

Second Engineers: Tom Nellen at Sunset Sound Factory, LA

Donal Hodgson at Eden Studios, Chiswick

Margaret Gwynne at Your Place Or Mine Recording

Executive producer: Howard Klein

Production coordinator: Laura Grover

Assistant to Mr Linett: Tom Nellen

Assistant to Mr Harding: David Lewis

Mastered by Doug Sax at The Mastering Lab

Mixed by Sunset Sound Factory and Your Place Or Mine Recording

All songs written and arranged by John Wesley Harding

All songs publshed by TOWNSONGS (ASCAP) except "The Facts of Life" written by Andy Paley and John Wesley Harding, published by Satellite Six Songs (ASCAP)/TOWNSONGS and "Crystal Blue Persuasion" by James Vale/Grey, published by Longitude Music Co BMI

"Anonymous 1916" is an anonymous war poem that I tuned. It was found for me by my mother.

The last album took four weeks to make and this one, as they say, took even longer. It made the same fantastic voyage from Chiswick to Los Angeles. The backing tracks were recorded in four days straight and the rest was easy. Here are some crucial pieces of information, vital to a true enjoyment and understanding of this thing.

People who appear on this album include:

The Good Liars: Pete Thomas, Bruce Thomas, Steve Donnelly, Kenny Craddock, Wes

The Big and Brassy Band: Joel Peskin, Marty Krystall, Bob Payne, Charlie Davis

The Morgan Creek String Ensemble: Sid Page, Dimitrie Leivici, Michelle Zivahl-Fox, Maurice Grants

The Waters: Maxine Waters, Oren Waters, Julia Waters

  • The World (And All Its Problems)

    I was holding up a cigarette and trying to find my mouth
    Trying hard to look so cool like any other ticket tout
    People sipping on each other’s blood, they’re all out for the count
    Talking turkey all around me, what are they all on about?

    I’m walking out it’s past midnight, so I stay in the light
    Someone’s breathing on my shoulder, trying to start a fight
    He says "What was that you called me?" And something says I might
    Just try to reason with him, where’s the beaten track tonight?

    It’s the world and all its problems
    The world and all its problems
    The world and all its problems

    Jesus Gandhi’s on a limb out where good guys don’t go
    Telling all these parables that everybody knows
    And no-one wants to hear them cos he tells them all so slow
    You can catch him on the news when he becomes a superhero

    (Chorus)

    I’m sitting on your sofa
    Thinking about how things rhyme
    I wish you’d plug the dansette in
    And turn it up just one more time
    One more time

    Everybody wants all the truth but it’s easier to lie
    Me I love this girl called Ruth, we had to say goodbye
    I loved her so much sometimes that it made me wanna die
    And I’d hate her so much sometimes and we knew the reason why

    (Chorus)

  • Fifty Fifty Split

    There are so many sides to every story
    And this is mine
    A dirty pair of hands sometimes has to come clean
    And now is the time
    I just couldn’t see love’s great defection
    Now it’s flourishing in one dimension
    Love went over the wall
    Was it pushed or did it fall?

    The official story was a 60/40 split
    Cut with a knife
    But now that I’m ghostwriting your autobiography
    This ought to be your life
    You wouldn’t have to be a great detective
    To see the things you do to me are self-reflexive
    They bounce right back from me
    Cos I’m a human trampoline

    Seems now, it’s so hard to take
    Heart to hearts that were heart for heart’s sake
    Now Cupid only watches darts
    Love is just the sum of its parts

    Together we were a perfect circle
    I think that we should get back again
    I’ll hold you close and we’ll roll all the way
    Back down to Lover’s Lane
    We’re just two sides of a vulgar fraction
    Waiting for a little love interaction
    When the borderline will fall
    Without you I mean half of nothing at all

    Looking back, it seems like fake
    Heart to hearts that were heart for hearts sake
    I should have known right from the start
    I want you know, I want the fake
    I learnt the laws of love it’s just give and take
    (You give and I take)
    I’ve got the guts, I will restart
    And love is only the sum of its parts
    Love is the sum of its parts
    Yes it is.

  • The People's Drug

    Got a stupid job, but it’s fair money
    Got a brand new car but I can’t drive
    I’ve got a sweetheart, I call her honey
    And I’ve also got a wife
    People say that they’re depressed
    But they go out, they’re so well dressed
    What is it that makes them feel that way?
    Can’t get it in no drug store
    No man’s an island, that’s for sure
    And it looks like the world just ran out of things to say

    So, give me some of the people’s drug
    Give me some of the people’s drug
    Whatever makes you feel that good
    I’ll take it like I know I should
    So, give me some of the people, people’s drug
    Give me some of the people’s drug

    Pick me up and take me to a movie
    Give me an ending that I can understand
    Sell me a rocking soundtrack, make it groovy
    Give me backstage passes to the band
    People always whine whine whine
    Shut up and pay the fine fine fine
    What’s the difference anyway
    Between being safe and being rad
    When the big joke is we’ve all been had
    You won’t get to read the news in USA Today

    (Chorus)

    God, it’s a whacky race we’re running
    I must atone for all my sins
    God grant me some of what you’re giving
    Heard you don’t need needles, don’t need pins
    I’ll pay prescription where’s the bill
    I thought it was a bitter pill
    But what’s it matter what I feel
    Take the dog and take the wife
    Show me how to life a better life
    The price you people pay, it’s gotta be a steal

  • The Movie of Your Life

    In the movie of your life
    They’ll get some real jerk to be you
    Edited so he can act
    Cast because of his TVQ
    In the movie of your life
    You’ll be less famous than he is
    That’s a strange turn of events
    You’ll be a cameo amongst the rushes

    And you’re learning all the lines
    Though it was you who said them in the first place
    Since then someone wrote them down
    To pay for his new beach space
    There’s all these things you can’t recall
    And things you know you didn’t say
    But in the move of your life
    The truth just flirts and runs away

    And it’s so plain to me
    You’re happy with this parody
    But in a glittering instant you hold the light so we can see
    That your joke’s become your reality

    All your tricks so limp and tame
    You said you were a stage magician
    But it’s only moths in light
    Heaven burnt out in collision
    You thought it was your life story
    It’s only seats that they’re booking
    The truth won’t get a look-in

    (Chorus)

    Everyone knows that you’re divine so we await your resurrection
    And they say that you’ll be just fine
    After you dry out on the critical clothesline

    And you know it’s all made up
    How come your face has ceased to be you?
    All your doubts and greatest fears
    They will be confirmed at the preview
    Celluloid has shaped the day
    And put the cat amongst the coughers
    Now you’re waiting for the next big offer

  • I Can Tell (When You're Telling Lies)

    I can tell when you’re telling lies
    I can see it in your smiling eyes
    I can’t help when you’re telling lies
    I can see it in your lack of surprise
    I can see just where the truth doesn’t lie
    Watching you cut through the bind that ties

    Once upon a time a story with a happy end
    But that’s all in the past now, it’s all around the bend
    You can’t appease me now, those hopeless things you send
    And you can’t please me now and we can’t start again
    There’s too much history, and no clean sheets
    When I get to hear his story, it puts my feet to sleep
    It’s all romantic nothing about a heart in a rage
    Murdered by some cartoon villain who ripped out the last page

    (Chorus)

    Happy ever after, a prince apparent and his bride
    All his disarming charm and her unfaithful side
    He’s scouting for success and she’s his girl guide
    The day the die was cast, it was the day I died
    And now your hips are up for grabs and now the chips are down
    I could be jetting with the set instead of with this clown
    You want it to be unabridged, all bridges should be burnt
    Sometimes you must recross them, that’s something you never learnt

    (Chorus)

    There are some tricks you can’t pull
    I mean the wool that is
    Over my eyes
    That’s what happens when looking for love
    Becomes a game of I Spy

    I know you’re combing someone’s hair, or someone’s soothing you
    A lie may well fool someone else but it tells the truth
    About you to you

  • Bridegroom Blues

    The streets are doing a war dance
    As their sight is restored to the blind
    And I’m sifting trash on the off-chance
    That there might be something to find
    And Mary lets her fingers do the walking
    Her baby’s nearly due
    She’s listening but no-one’s talking
    At the citizen’s advice bureau
    And Joe is down on the dole-queue
    He should have signed on yesterday
    Even if he was a carpenter and she was his lady
    He still wouldn’t be able to make it pay
    No

    And he don’t believe in Angels
    She’s been seeing another man
    Infidelity runs in the family
    But that wasn’t a part of the plan
    And shepherds watch the flicks by night
    At the King’s Cross all night show
    Something’s trying to catch their eyes
    But they’re too grossed out to know
    And the three kings travel like three ships a-sailing
    They’ve got some gifts he’ll need
    Cocaine for sniffing, money for corruption, and a whole load of videos of I Love Lucy

    But the king of the country he’s getting frightened
    He doesn’t want to be another man’s pawn
    And he crushes the beer can between his hands
    He sees his fate, the clown yells Checkmate
    And another star is born

    But the baby is killed in an instant
    As though his whole life were a dream
    Though his book sells well and he pulls out the stops
    Everyone knows he’s a hyped-up hasbeen

    And the t-shirts just embarrass
    And thought become memories after a while
    He’s looking so much older now
    It’s hard to believe that that was style
    And he throws his cloak out to his fan
    It’s his last chance sacrifice
    The girls are crawling a cut-glass sea
    No-one even wants to look twice
    Cos the circle’s all but full now
    But the stalls are empty for the latest son
    Who just smiles and says
    Give my regards to Fleet Street, I’ve gotta run

    The streets are doing a wardance
    As their sight is restored to the blind
    And I’m sifting trash on the offchance
    That there might be something to find...

  • Save A Little Room For Me

    When it’s time to pack your bags
    When everything appears as the drag that it is
    Get down that brown case that your grandma had
    Open it up and think of your dad
    When you’re feeling empty
    And the echoes round this cold white room have no identity
    When it’s time to pack your bags
    Save a little room for me

    When it’s time to buy a home
    When you’re sick of using a different phone everyday
    Settle up your debts and then settle down
    Take that suitcase back to the lost and found
    When you’re feeling lonely
    I guarantee the neighbourhood community will rally round you
    Wait and see
    When it’s time to buy a home
    Save a little room for me

    When it’s time to lie down
    When you’re sick of the sound and the sight hurts your eyes
    Wrap up warm in a single bed
    Tie up the loose strings that are in your head
    When you’re feeling empty
    Dreams will fill you up in the Big Sleep City
    When it’s time for you lie down
    Save a little room for me
    Save a little room for me

  • Anonymous 1916

    I’ve lost my rifle and bayonet
    I’ve lost my pull-through too
    I’ve lost the socks that you sent me
    That lasted the whole winter through
    I’ve lost the razor that shaved me
    I’ve lost my four-by-two
    I’ve lost my hold all
    And now I’ve got damn all
    Since I’ve lost you.

  • The Person You Are

    I put my forehead to the door
    And I heard the famous sound of infidelity
    Looks like I loved and lost once more
    Oh, but all’s fair in love and war supposedly
    I couldn’t even burst in on you
    See scrabbling sheets hear your excuse
    Give you the evil eye or verbal abuse

    Why do you do what you do
    When the things that you do hurt the person you are?
    Why do you do what you do
    When the things that you do hurt the person you are?

    I slam my glass down on the bar
    And my problems they hit the floor so gracefully
    I don’t know where I parked the car
    But that’s ok, tonight I’m on the town without me
    Tonight it’s just me and my evil twin
    The one who slips one more drink in
    The one who slips away, when I start sinking

    Why do you do what you do
    When the things that you do hurt the person you are?
    Why do you do what you do
    When the things that you do hurt the person you are?
    The person you are

    I got a job to pay the rent
    Put people out of work by repositioning
    Now no-one’s sitting on the fence
    Whose garden will we end up sitting in?
    It’s getting much too hot to heal the sky
    And it hurts too much to open up our eyes
    To fundamental truths that we hold as lies

    Why do we do what we do
    When the things that we do hurt the people we are?
    Why do you do what you do
    When the things that you do hurt the person you are?
    The person you are
    The person you are
    The person.

  • Long Dead Gone

    It’s so easy to forgo, so hard to forget
    So hard for to realise that I’m not dead yet
    When everything that we wanted is beyond beyond
    And all that I hoped for is long dead gone

    So how can I sleep in this memory bed
    Where I feel like a grave with a tomb for a bedhead
    With your name and my name carved deep in the stone
    Now faded away cos we’re long dead gone

    We’re long dead gone, long dead gone
    Now faded away because we’re long dead gone

    And love lies bewildered, checking its pulse
    To see if it compares to anything else
    And two things still beating, but never as one
    And one thing lies choking cos it’s long dead gone

    So here rests in pieces
    Whatever it was that we could admit to
    Whatever it was that was me and you

    So why won’t I just let it die and get rid
    Of the truth that we both would’ve rather kept hid
    Better to live a lie than pretend that you’re not
    And live out a love that is long dead gone

    It’s long dead gone, long dead gone
    Don’t live out a love which is long dead gone
    Never live out a love that is long dead gone
    Don’t live out a love which is long dead gone

  • The Facts of Life

    Well you say you’ve got everything you wanted
    All your beds are full and your houses are haunted
    And everything you need, well you got it on credit
    There’s nothing we can think and you haven’t said it
    But something tells me that everything is gonna change
    When your shares hit low and the world starts to rearrange
    And when it does I know that
    You won’t be where it’s at
    You better learn
    The facts of life

    I guess that no-one ever took you aside
    And pointed out the difference between black and white
    And now it seems that role has fallen to me
    Which is kinda strange when you consider who you wanna be
    And you come you don’t know
    How low you’ll have to go
    To realise the facts of life

    You’re too old to learn your ABCs
    And it’s much more sinister than the birds and the bees
    You know I told you it was, didn’t I?

    So now you’re dead buried and neglected
    And you’re learning much more than you ever expected
    No-one can explain your heart attack
    Now everyone’s bringing up baby behind your back
    Bet you wish you’d listened close
    Instead of taking an overdose
    Bet you wish you knew
    The facts of life
    The facts of life

  • Driving in the Rain

    With all your vice and volume the whole of last week
    The plastic pretenders to paradise speak
    Of your fictions of triumph and legends of pain
    The sense that you’d left you’d be back once again
    There’s a glint in your eyes and the sky starts to laugh
    It’s two to one you never did things by half
    And I’m out on the rooftops yelling your name
    Cos without you this town will be too much the same

    You went driving in the rain
    I’ll never see you again
    There’s nothing in the air left to compare
    To all of your passion and genius pain
    You went driving in the rain
    I’ll never see you again

    There was talk of an illness that came by surprise
    The papers did penance, the whole town took sides
    Oh, but it was your dancing and mischievous mind
    And then we were shot of you, but no-one’s that blind
    And there’s flowers have bloomed down the side of your street
    Where you and your demons did openly meet
    And I hope it’s wide open where you’ve got to
    There’s closed minds in this town that couldn’t accept you

    (Chorus)

    They’re making excuses, the reasons, the facts
    They’re reasoning how long you’ll take to come back
    But there’s guilt in their prayers, maybe shame in their pride
    They know it was no fault of yours down inside
    They say steps can’t be retraced cos tracks disappear
    And there’d be no welcome for you back here
    Because you were the worst side of everyone’s soul
    They had to get rid or face up to the cold

  • Backing Out

    Been living in the city too long now
    Even my lungs have started to groan
    Everybody is singing their own song
    Sometimes I wanna sing alone
    Never been a primadonna
    Never seem to wanna be the one to complain
    Enough’s too much and now I’m gonna
    Stop the madness soon before it drives me insane

    So, take me where the sun won’t shine on me
    Take me where my conscience won’t go
    Take me where the sun won’t shine on me
    Don’t tell me I’m backing out cos I don’t wanna know

    Everyone around this town is so angry
    Blaring horns, swearing, shaking fists
    If everybody in the world was a hit man
    We’d wipe each other off each other’s hit lists
    Who wants to stand and be counted
    All anger ever amounted to was lines on your face
    I don’t want to be the one to start the shouting
    I’m part of this society and I know my place

    (Chorus)

    Everything around this town is so boring
    Nothing changes, nothing doesn’t stay the same
    Ten years ago when we had high ideals
    We couldn’t wait to play the protest game
    But now we have our thing together
    Brand new leather, three bank accounts
    Who cares about the starving millions
    We’re just happy that our cheques don’t bounce

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