The Jolts: Pontus Sillrén: Vocals, Guitars, Back-upvocals Simon Wiktorsson: Bas, Back-upvocals, Theremin, Organ Martin Söderin: Drums, Percussion, Organ, Back-upvocals Gudmar Söderin: Guitars, Organ Stroll: Recorded at Courthouse Studios early 2003 All songs written and preformed by The Jolts All lyrics by Pontus Sillrén Organ on (1) by Martin Söderin, organ on (5) by Martin and Gudmar Söderin, organ on (7) by Simon Wiktorsson Theremin on (4) by Simon Wiktorsson Xylphone on (2) by Simon Wiktorsson All songs written January to November 2002 Produced by The Jolts ©Dixie Locke Records 2003 1 Revolver 2 Sunkissed 3 Rue Mouffetard 4 Midnight Nation 5 Postcard (from Metropolis) 6 Exploding 7 New Order 8 Swing Revolver: Some velvet morning they´re going to come after you after you, just because you have got heaven in your mind. Let us meet where the silver monkeys go to sleep and do not forget your Revolver, at least you've got your Revolver Hey, you twisted son of the sea, where are you going to be when all the water in the world has left to be with the clouds? Well, then at least you got your Revolver -Don´t forget your Revolver Sunkissed: Playin´around in gods empty throne, she left us a note It says: ²You are all just like falling glass² Just like falling glass , just like falling. And all the while it is growing bushes all over him Why not spend all our autumn days on astral-plane? Why not spend them all, picking up leaves from the ground Harmonica sounds and steel-guitar, straw in your mouth and fleet down stream Take a stroll down the marble lane, instead of air there is only tulips Just for you, just for you Playin´around in gods empty throne, he left us a note It says: ²You are all just like falling glass² Just like falling glass, just like falling just like falling just like falling just like falling Rue Mouffetard: Find some treasure, drink some coffee or whatever you wish to do. Watch it all pass by -you know it doesn´t matter The sun is softly touching your face, let´s leave tomorrow Let´s leave the old country far behind Let´s watch it all pass by -you know it doesn´t matter This is the best day of my life Let´s leave tomorrow, let´s leave it all behind Out at sea, for a year, dance the waves -free as a soul, free as a soul can be Fill me with some echo Watch it all pass by Watch it all pass by Watch it all pass by This one leads to, this one leads to Rome Midnight Nation: It´s a midnight nation and you´re on your own Midnight nation is going to take you down Sign on the wall says it´s all to much, sign on the wall says there´s nothing to touch Face to face, they see you -you don´t see them Face to face I´m on a bridge, in the gaslight watching the little islands of leaves float by below I´ve got all the tapes in my basement -ready to take them down down down down Midnight-nation is going to take me down Postcard (from Metropolis): Outside it´s raining mouldy peaches In here I can´t forget you A postcard from Metropolis, it should have arrived yesterday I want to tell you but I don´t know how So I´ll just write you this letter: A postcard from Metropolis, it should have arrived yesterday Leave the angels to the rusty nails as the side-walking goes on and on on this sunny afternoon stroll Exploding: This painter I knew, His head was cracking wide open You could see in, you could watch, you could see Some new colour coming through Something strange, something new A brand new colour coming through His mind dyed the carpets, i could hardly look But when I did I saw a brand new colour Something strange something new A brand new colour coming through New order: Looking through the wrong side of the telescope Twist it around and it turns into a kaleidoscope And nothing´s ever the same again It´s all a matter of view, twist it and the colour and shape´ll fall in place Walk into the mirror Walk into the mirror Remember that you are nothing at all and that what you see is everything Swing: If there´s something to reach for, I guess that would be indifference To bad I can´t stop thinking about you, trying to reach you But I know how it´ll be, it´ll come and it´ll go, and I won´t even show and there, it´s all over again Swing, sweet sweet indifference, swing Ride into the caribbean sunset, ride Don´t let go Don´t let go Just like a walk in the park, like a kiss in the dark Swing The world´s like poetry without words to bad I´ve got to see it through these eyes The only times I talk, is when there´s nothing to say Swing Ride into the caribbean sunset, ride Days and times disappears like tears cried under water Ride into the sunset