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+Album: Gravity Makes The Flame Rise
+Artists:
+- Michael Guy Bowman
+Date: January 26, 2021
+Date Added: February 12, 2021
+URLs:
+- https://bowman.bandcamp.com/album/gravity-makes-the-flame-rise
+- https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLAK5uy_lq-rVPYo6-1z313xT4bIwwkXqrGqYJoGA
+Has Track Art: false
+Cover Artists:
+- Kazee
+Color: '#cccccc'
+Groups:
+- Michael Guy Bowman
+- Beyond
+Major Release: true
+---
+Track: Gravity Makes The Flame Rise
+Contributors:
+- Melancholy Robot (drums)
+- Tensei (guitar solo)
+Duration: '5:26'
+URLs:
+- https://bowman.bandcamp.com/track/gravity-makes-the-flame-rise
+- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3GOscE_AAEQ
+Lyrics: |-
+    Is this an ending
+    If it all works out
+    We'll be all screwed up
+    If we're all still standing
+    There can be no question
+
+    Or just an omen
+    And if so, so what
+    Do the doors swing shut
+    When the big one opens
+    To the sound of trumpets
+
+    'Cause all I see are effigies
+    The howling of the flames
+    And you can tell the energy
+    Will never be the same
+
+    Is this a climax
+    When the gloves and guns
+    All go off at once
+    At the intermission
+    And you lose your program
+
+    Or just the footnote
+    From a book you read
+    For a quiz you flunked
+    In a classroom episode
+    On a history lesson
+
+    'Cause all I feel is gravity
+    So heavy you could drown
+    Before you know it's happening
+    You hear it in the sound
+
+    Everyone is waiting for a sign, sign, sign
+    Sign, sign, sign,
+    Chemicals reacting in your mind, mind, mind
+    Mind, mind, mind
+    All the empty stations on the line, line, line
+    Line, line, line
+    I don't want to be the one who's left behind
+    Left behind
+
+    Here in the house
+    Where the window's always white
+    And the walls are black as night
+    When it comes
+
+    Out of a dream
+    Where we both went for a ride
+    You are laying by my side
+    When it comes
+
+    Is this an ending
+    If it all works out
+    We'll be all worked up
+    If we're all still working
+    In a club called nowhere
+
+    Or just an omen
+    'Cause it's all so dark
+    And it's all so drab
+    And we're all so broken
+    In a streetlight ocean
+
+    'Cause all we have are effigies
+    Of who we were before
+    The pictures and the Polaroids
+    We buried in the drawer
+
+    The paradox of promises
+    The breaking of a heart
+    And you can feel it burning
+    Before the fire starts
+
+    Everyone is waiting for a sign, sign, sign
+    Sign, sign, sign,
+    Chemicals reacting in your mind, mind, mind
+    Mind, mind, mind
+    All the empty stations on the line, line, line
+    Line, line, line
+    I don't want to be the one who's left behind
+    Left behind
+    Left behind
+    Left behind
+    Left behind
+    Left behind
+
+    Smiling and waving
+    To where your family stands
+    With the cameras in their hands
+    When it comes
+
+    Flash on the screen
+    There's no order to the slides
+    There is nothing left to hide
+    When it comes
+
+    You're bored and ignored
+    And you're barely not alone
+    It's the worst you've ever known
+    When it comes
+
+    Bright red with the shame
+    But you can share the blame
+    Catch the roses for your name
+    When it comes
+
+    We're running back in time, yeah
+    We're running back in time, yeah
+    We're running back in time, yeah
+    We're running back in time, yeah
+    We're running back in time, yeah
+    We're running back in time, yeah
+---
+Track: They Want To Live Forever
+Contributors:
+- Melancholy Robot (drums)
+Duration: '2:50'
+URLs:
+- https://bowman.bandcamp.com/track/they-want-to-live-forever
+- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O0M0dljCPcY
+Lyrics: |-
+    When the young rebellion rides
+    At the crest of a raising tide
+    In the dance at the world's end
+    You better watch your back, my friend
+
+    They come on like kamikaze planes
+    They got the chemicals in their veins
+    They want to know where the danger lies
+    And the magazine man cries
+
+    They want to live forever
+    They want to have it all
+    They want to kiss their idols
+    They want to break the walls
+    They want to die for love
+    Before the love just dies, dies
+    They want to live forever
+    They want to live forever
+
+    When the true believers run
+    Through the fire of the falling sun
+    In the clash of the new and old
+    You better hope that the water's cold
+
+    They want to know what heaven's worth
+    They're gonna make a little hell on earth
+    They got a ticket to the teenage dream
+    And so the morning headline screams
+
+    They want to live forever
+    They want to have it all
+    They want to kiss their idols
+    They want to break the walls
+    They want to die for love
+    Before the love just dies, dies
+    They want to live forever
+    They want to live forever and ever and ever and ever
+    And ever and ever and ever and ever
+
+    They want to live forever
+    They want to have it all
+    They want to kill their idols
+    They want to break the walls
+    They want to die for love
+    Before the love just dies, dies
+    They want to live forever
+    They want to live forever and ever and ever and ever
+    And ever and ever and ever and ever
+---
+Track: Burnout
+Contributors:
+- Melancholy Robot (drums)
+Duration: '4:30'
+URLs:
+- https://bowman.bandcamp.com/track/burnout
+- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KpgbfXU6u84
+Lyrics: |-
+    Congratulations, Sir What's-Your-Name
+    You're all that glitters, like a moth into the flame
+    Designer clothes, imported cars
+    And just enough cologne to cover your cigars
+
+    Your power station is quite secure
+    Haunting the hallways and hiding in the doors
+    Your innovations don't ever last
+    Your occupation's got you going nowhere fast
+
+    If you really want to have it all
+    You're never gonna have enough
+    Baby, you'll be burning up
+
+    If you really want to rule the world
+    You're gonna have to burn it down
+    Baby, you'll be burning out
+
+    Year after year, locked in the game
+    Update the menu, but the venue's all the same
+    The power players already know
+    You hit the ceiling such a long, long time ago
+
+    You take it out on little things
+    Swipe at the insects underneath you when it stings
+    Dreaming of conquest, dreaming of pride
+    Throw down the whip, my friend, you're cracking up inside
+
+    If you really want to have it all
+    You're never gonna have enough
+    Baby, you'll be burning up
+
+    If you really want to rule the world
+    You're gonna have to burn it down
+    Baby, you'll be burning out
+---
+Track: Get Tough
+Contributors:
+- Melancholy Robot (drums)
+Duration: '4:04'
+URLs:
+- https://bowman.bandcamp.com/track/get-tough
+- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vk63Bsib_Vk
+Lyrics: |-
+    Don't talk to me about living the dream
+    I might be dreaming, but I'm not sleeping sound
+    Don't talk to me about living on handouts
+    When you're living on hand-be-downs
+
+    I feel like I must be losing my grip
+    Clinging to memories, but trying to be hip
+    All the other ways I could've gone instead
+    I could be a lawyer or a doctor or dead
+
+    It's a long time living
+    Long before you're living it up
+    And every chance I'm given
+    I've thought about giving it up
+
+    There are bills to be paid
+    There is love to be made
+    There are treacherous waters
+    That we all must wade
+    And you can beg on your hands and knees
+    But it isn't enough
+    You've got to get tough
+
+    Don't talk to me about beating the odds
+    I'm only standing where the world beats me down
+    Don't talk to me about rising above
+    When you run with the underground
+
+    I feel like I must be losing my mind
+    Opening windows, closing the blinds
+    All the other ways I could've gone instead
+    No matter where I go I can't get out of my head
+
+    It's a long time living
+    Long before you're living it up
+    And every chance I'm given
+    I've thought about giving it up
+
+    There are bills to be paid
+    There is love to be made
+    There are treacherous waters
+    That we all must wade
+    And you can beg for mercy, please
+    But it isn't enough
+    You've got to get tough
+
+    And just a little bit stronger
+    And just a little bit wiser
+    For just a little bit longer
+    We'll get a little bit higher
+---
+Track: The Real Thing
+Contributors:
+- Melancholy Robot (drums)
+Duration: '2:46'
+URLs:
+- https://bowman.bandcamp.com/track/the-real-thing
+- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NbxPoJRifPc
+Lyrics: |-
+    Now that the money's run out
+    What was all of this all about
+    Counting the hours and days
+    Every moment you sold away
+    Looking for the right stuff
+    Waiting for the right friends
+    Vanish in the light of
+    Morning when the night ends
+    Were you only dreaming
+    Don't you feel like screaming
+
+    I want the real thing
+    I want the real thing
+    Oh oh oh
+    I want the real thing
+    I want the real thing
+    Oh oh oh
+
+    And if it all comes back
+    And you find yourself on the track
+    Where you came off the rails
+    When they promised you couldn't fail
+    Reading all the right books
+    Thinking all the right thoughts
+    In another light looks
+    Like you had a blindspot
+    Who would ever choose this
+    Would you rather lose this
+
+    I want the real thing
+    I want the real thing
+    Oh oh oh
+    I want the real thing
+    I want the real thing
+    Oh oh oh
+
+    And when the diamond in your hand was only coal
+    And every bullet in your plan was full of holes
+    And you're not sure there ever was an easy street
+    It's a minor defeat
+    'Cause you know what you need
+    And you want something real
+    Do you know what is real
+
+    Well
+
+    I want the real thing
+    I want the real thing
+    Oh oh oh
+    I want the real thing
+    I want the real thing
+    Oh oh oh
+---
+Track: Manufacturers
+Contributors:
+- Melancholy Robot (drums)
+Duration: '3:44'
+URLs:
+- https://bowman.bandcamp.com/track/manufacturers
+- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AtSvK1dCJow
+Lyrics: |-
+    Who controls sound?
+    Who controls sound?
+    Who controls the music you hear
+    The music you hear
+
+    Who controls love?
+    Who controls love?
+    Who controls the way that you feel
+    The way that you feel
+
+    Manufacturers
+    Manufacture us
+    Satisfaction guaranteed
+
+    Who controls light?
+    Who controls light?
+    Who controls the wonders and signs
+    The telephone lines
+
+    Who controls words?
+    Who controls words?
+    Who controls the stories you read
+    The things that you need
+
+    Manufacturers
+    Manufacture us
+    Satisfaction guaranteed
+
+    Who controls time?
+    Who controls time?
+    Who controls the magazines
+    The changing scenes
+
+    Who controls us?
+    Who controls us?
+    Who controls the things that you do?
+    Is it only you?
+
+    Manufacturers
+    Manufacture us
+    Satisfaction guaranteed
+---
+Track: 2020 Visions
+Contributors:
+- Melancholy Robot (drums)
+Duration: '3:01'
+URLs:
+- https://bowman.bandcamp.com/track/2020-visions
+- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eo4PbMSvieU
+Lyrics: |-
+    Last year was a total bore
+    This year is a total war
+    Last year was a total joke
+    This year we go up in smoke
+
+    2020 you're a memory now
+    They're lining up at the end of our town
+    2020 you're a memory now
+    They want to burn the government down
+
+    Ooh, I had a vision
+    Burn baby burn baby burn baby burn
+    Ooh, I had a vision
+    Burn baby burn baby burn baby burn
+
+    Last year was a big mistake
+    This year see the chessboard shake
+    Last year was a safety zone
+    This year is the great unknown
+
+    2020 you're a memory now
+    They're coming up from the end of our town
+    2020 you're a memory now
+    They want to burn the government down
+
+    Ooh, I had a vision
+    Burn baby burn baby burn baby burn
+    Ooh, I had a vision
+    Burn baby burn baby burn baby burn
+
+    Ooh, I had a vision
+    Burn baby burn baby burn baby burn
+    Ooh, I had a vision
+    Burn baby burn baby burn baby burn
+
+    Come on and burn baby burn baby burn baby burn
+    Come on and burn baby burn baby burn baby burn
+    Come on and burn baby burn baby burn baby burn
+
+    Last year was a warning sign
+    This year is a firing line
+    Last year was a failing grade
+    This year is a midnight raid
+
+    2020 you're a memory now
+    They're coming up from the end of our town
+    2020 you're a punchline now
+    They want to burn the government down
+---
+Track: Anarchy
+Contributors:
+- Melancholy Robot (drums)
+Duration: '3:42'
+URLs:
+- https://bowman.bandcamp.com/track/anarchy
+- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=66z3wjsnDak
+Lyrics: |-
+    There was a time
+    You thought it all was for you
+    You saw the sun in the sky
+    You breathed the air and you knew
+    That the world was yours
+    It was something to have
+    It was all-you-can-eat
+    You took all you could grab
+
+    Oh, what a time
+    What a sight to behold
+    You were more than alive
+    Your ambitions were bold
+    You were high on a bluff
+    Could not confess a mistake
+    You demanded the best
+    Left the worst in your wake
+
+    You could never be stopped
+    It was your moment
+    All the destiny talk
+    It kept you going
+    What an awful surprise
+    To see it all flash through your eyes
+
+    Tonight we live in anarchy
+    Tonight the idols will fall
+    Tonight we live with the heartache
+    Fooling like you rule it all
+
+    Tonight belongs to no one
+    Tonight is bigger than you
+    Tonight we're going to show them
+    There's nothing that we will not do
+
+    These are the thoughts
+    That we have in the dark
+    While you're calling the shots
+    We're swimming with sharks
+    In a battle royale
+    In a bevy of blows
+    Every bump in the road
+    Like a punch in the nose
+
+    This is the crowd
+    That you cannot control
+    They are calling you out
+    They will swallow you whole
+    There is fire in their eyes
+    There is blood on their hands
+    You're the one they despise
+    And they're making demands
+
+    There is nowhere to run
+    They're at the front door
+    And now that you are the one
+    That they have come for
+    What a horrible shock
+    To be the new head on the block
+
+    Tonight we live in anarchy
+    Tonight the idols will fall
+    Tonight we live with the heartache
+    Fooling like you rule it all
+
+    Tonight belongs to no one
+    Tonight is bigger than you
+    Tonight we're going to show them
+    There's nothing that we will not do
+---
+Track: Land Of The Free
+Contributors:
+- Melancholy Robot (drums)
+Duration: '3:33'
+URLs:
+- https://bowman.bandcamp.com/track/land-of-the-free
+- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6XydnukcuI0
+Lyrics: |-
+    We don't know who we are
+    We don't know who we are
+    And we don't care
+    We don't care
+
+    We don't know what we want
+    We don't know what we want
+    But we want it now
+    Yeah we want it now
+
+    And we know we have rights
+    Written by magical men
+    With the wave of a pen
+    In the land of the free
+    Where you don't have to be
+    Anyone at all
+
+    We don't know why we're here
+    We don't know why we're here
+    But we won't leave
+    We won't leave
+
+    We don't know when to stop
+    We don't know when to stop
+    And we won't slow down
+    No, we won't slow down
+
+    And we know we're in charge
+    With a license from God
+    To take whatever we want
+    In the land for the free
+    Where you can give your disease
+    To anyone at all
+
+    And we don't negotiate
+    And you can't retaliate
+    And we hold on to our hate
+    Because it's all we have
+    And we don't think twice
+    When it all comes crashing down
+    Crashing down
+
+    We don't know who we are
+    We don't know who we are
+    But we know where
+    We know where
+
+    And we love it to death
+    And you can't disagree
+    Because it's all true to me
+    In the land of the free
+    Where you don't have to be
+    Anyone at all
+---
+Track: With The World Sitting On Your Shoulders
+Contributors:
+- Melancholy Robot (drums)
+- Thomas Hatfield (piano)
+Duration: '3:28'
+URLs:
+- https://bowman.bandcamp.com/track/with-the-world-sitting-on-your-shoulders
+- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VfYadGpHk5c
+Lyrics: |-
+    There's a riot on the pavement
+    When you walk into the street
+    With a dream of retribution
+    And the rising of the heat
+
+    Do you kiss the feet of beggars
+    Do you let them stand alone
+    When you look down to your fingers
+    And the body's not your own
+
+    Tell me how it feels
+    With the world sitting on your shoulders
+    All the time
+
+    Tell me how it feels
+    With the blood inside you running colder
+    On and on
+    On and on
+
+    There's a blackout in the city
+    When the poles are realigned
+    And the compass spins forever
+    So you have to speak your mind
+
+    At the mercy of the public
+    In the violence of the state
+    If you cannot change your answer
+    Will you trust the hands of fate
+
+    Tell me how it feels
+    With the world sitting on your shoulders
+    All the time
+
+    Tell me how it feels
+    With the blood inside you running colder
+    On and on
+    On and on