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Who's the greatest ever Lyricist?


Redder Lurtz
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I think McCartney gets unfairly airbrushed out of the Beatles, and his influence is often downplayed, he was a brilliant lyricist.

 

Modern day, I think Frank Turner is good, Alex Turner is fabulous, Mike Skinner is also good, together with most of those mentioned. My favourite line, and still the best opening line of any album is Thrills, Pills and Bellyaches 'Son i'm 30, I only went with your mother cos she's dirty'! He could touch genius Sean Ryder, just too much guff.

 

Conor Oburst is a good shout as well, going to see him in Manchester!

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I still maintain that this is one of the most evocative and beautiful lyrics ever written.

 

Southampton Dock (Waters)

 

They disembarked in 45

And no-one spoke and no-one smiled

There were too many spaces in the line.

Gathered at the cenotaph

All agreed with the hand on heart

To sheath the sacrificial Knifes.

But now

She stands upon Southampton dock

With her handkerchief

And her summer frock clings

To her wet body in the rain.

In quiet desperation knuckles

White upon the slippery reins

She bravely waves the boys Goodbye again.

 

And still the dark stain spreads between

His shoulder blades.

A mute reminder of the poppy fields and graves.

And when the fight was over

We spent what they had made.

But in the bottom of our hearts

We felt the final cut.

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'But you can't take your eyes off her, get another cup of java,

It's just the way she pours it for you, joking with the customers

Mercy mercy, Mr. Percy, there ain't nothing back in Jersey

But a broken-down jalopy of a man I left behind

And the dream that I was chasing, and a battle with booze

And an open invitation to the blues'

 

Untouchable.

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I think McCartney gets unfairly airbrushed out of the Beatles, and his influence is often downplayed, he was a brilliant lyricist.

 

Modern day, I think Frank Turner is good, Alex Turner is fabulous, Mike Skinner is also good, together with most of those mentioned. My favourite line, and still the best opening line of any album is Thrills, Pills and Bellyaches 'Son i'm 30, I only went with your mother cos she's dirty'! He could touch genius Sean Ryder, just too much guff.

 

Conor Oburst is a good shout as well, going to see him in Manchester!

 

Correct, he suffers from an image problem at times. For some reason a few seem to let it mask his genius.

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Leonard Cohen, hands down

 

'You who wish to conquer pain,

you must learn what makes me kind;

the crumbs of love that you offer me,

they're the crumbs I've left behind.

Your pain is no credential here,

it's just the shadow, shadow of my wound.

 

I have begun to long for you,

I who have no greed;

I have begun to ask for you,

I who have no need.

You say you've gone away from me,

but I can feel you when you breathe.'

 

The angry Jew writes some amazing lyrics.

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'You who wish to conquer pain,

you must learn what makes me kind;

the crumbs of love that you offer me,

they're the crumbs I've left behind.

Your pain is no credential here,

it's just the shadow, shadow of my wound.

 

I have begun to long for you,

I who have no greed;

I have begun to ask for you,

I who have no need.

You say you've gone away from me,

but I can feel you when you breathe.'

 

The angry Jew writes some amazing lyrics.

 

Agreed.

 

Like a baby still-born

Like a beast with his horn

I have torn everyone

Who reached out to me

 

Simple but classic.

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I'd add Nige from Half Man Half Biscuit to the list here.

 

Not necessarily for "Fuck me, it's Fred Titmuss" but for his ability to come up with phrases which conjur up vivid images and stories:-

 

- "Not long now before lollipop men are called Darren"

 

- "Your optimism strikes me like junkmail addressed to the dead"

 

- "They've got a German Shepherd dog called Prince. The one called Sheba died."

 

- "I'm gonna feed our children non-organic food and with the money saved take them to the zoo."

 

- "But the beak in Leek is weak, so she's moved in (so to speak) with featureless TV producer Steve"

 

- "And the very last thing she saw in her life was Sting singing on the roof of the Barbican"

 

- "I'm just a primitive creature of the heath, so excuse my savage ignorance, but if I'm still on my feet at four o'clock I'll be stealing the lead off the roof"

 

 

etc.

 

Also "There's a man with a mullet going mad with a mallet in Millet's"

 

Number 1 gotta be Dylan for me.

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