grazbee

grazbee

BandPopAdult Contemporary

grazbee has been writing
songs since he was 11 years of
age. The youngest child in a
loud and chaotic family of 7,
he started learning classical
piano at 7, taking up bass
guitar as well when he was 14.
grazbee started playing in his
first band when he was 13 and
hasn’t looked back. His music
is influenced by The Beatles,
XTC, David Bowie, The
Kinks, Jethro Tull and many,
many others...

As the ‘side’ man in many
bands for more years than he
cares to remember, grazbee is
breaki

Other Info

Cover band: 
No

Lyrics

Perfect World

Written By: grazbee (G Bell)

Perfect World © Grazbee (G Bell) 1977/2013

Here, in a perfect world
And I’m feeling low
Cause in my heart I’m like a slave here

I’m a slave, but I’ve got my home
My car and my phone
And a big fat loan, I’ve got it made

But I just wanna be, where I’m happy
And she just wants to lay, there with love
They just wanna be, not inbetween
We’ve just got to pray, there is love
There is love

I moan, but that's too bad
For I should have known
For what we’ve had, you’ve got to pay here

So on and on we go
Till nobody knows
You’re on the run and no longer play

But I just wanna be, where I’m happy
And she just wants to lay, there with love
They just wanna be, not inbetween
We’ve just got to pray, there is love
There is love

Wont someone tell me where the years went
When we look at what we’ve done
Wont someone tell me what the tears meant
And there’s still love for everyone?
Still love for everyone…

Stumble

Written By: grazbee (G Bell)

Stumble © Grazbee (G Bell) 2011

She goes out on Friday night
Breaks a nose or two in flight
She knows what it takes to be happy

Comes creeping in on Sunday morn
Makes me breakfast, cleans me porn
Scores before I’ve been to the potty

Well, is she mine tonight?
Yes, she’s mine e-e-e-e-every single night

Sees me stumble, sees me fall
Leaves me lying in the hall
Mustard with me ham, custard with me jam
Hears me stumble, hears me stutter
Leaves me lying in the gutter
She loves me and she wants me to love it

It’s been 10 years, maybe more
Since the old man graced the floor
He took flight and ran like a rabbit

She went bonkers for a while
A little drink regained her smile
And that's where you come into the story

But is she mine tonight? (Is she mine?)
Yes, she’s mine…

Sees me stumble etc

And where did mummie's little angel go?
I really want to ask her, but I just don't think she knows
And where did daddie's little helper go?
I really want to ask him but that sucker's long gone

I’ve tried to leave this place before
But every turn led to her door
Her crumble and her bottle of comfort
But is she mine tonight? (Is she mine?)
Oh yes she’s mine…
Is she mine tonight?
Yes, she’s mine e-e-e-e-every night

Sees me stumble… etc X 2