Biography:
Brian Peter George St John le Baptiste de la Salle Eno, RDI (born Brian Peter George Eno, 15 May 1948) is an English musician, record producer, visual artist, and theorist best known for his pioneering work in ambient music and contributions to rock, pop, and electronica. A self-described "non-musician", Eno has helped introduce unique conceptual approaches and recording techniques to contemporary music. He has been described as one of popular music's most influential and innovative figures.
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Brian Eno- Taking Tiger Mountain (By Strategy)-
The Fat Lady Of Limbourg
Am
Well, I rang up Pantucci,
Am
Spoke to Lu-chi,
G
I gave them all
F Am
They needed to know.
Am
If affairs are proceeding
Am
As we're expecting,
G F Am
Soon enough the weak spots will show.
G Am
I assume you understand that we have options on your time,
G Am
And will ditch you in the harbour if we must:
Am
But if it all works out nicely,
You'll get the bonus you deserve
G F Am
From doctors we trust.
The Fat Lady of Limbourg
Looked at the samples that we sent
And furrowed her brow.
You would never believe that
She'd tasted royalty and fame
If you saw her now.
But her sense of taste is such that she'll distinguish with her tongue
The subtleties a spectrograph would miss,
And announce her decision,
While demanding her reward:
The jellyfish kiss.
Now we checked out this duck quack
Who laid a big egg, oh so black
It shone just like gold.
And the kids from the city,
Finding it pretty, took it home,
And there it was sold.
It was changing hands for weeks till someone left it by their fire
And it melted to a puddle on the floor:
For it was only a candle, a Roman scandal oh oh oh,
Now it's a pool.
That's what we're paid for
That's what we're paid for
That's what we're paid for here.
Horn Part:
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The Fat Lady Of Limbourg
Am
Well, I rang up Pantucci,
Am
Spoke to Lu-chi,
G
I gave them all
F Am
They needed to know.
Am
If affairs are proceeding
Am
As we're expecting,
G F Am
Soon enough the weak spots will show.
G Am
I assume you understand that we have options on your time,
G Am
And will ditch you in the harbour if we must:
Am
But if it all works out nicely,
You'll get the bonus you deserve
G F Am
From doctors we trust.
The Fat Lady of Limbourg
Looked at the samples that we sent
And furrowed her brow.
You would never believe that
She'd tasted royalty and fame
If you saw her now.
But her sense of taste is such that she'll distinguish with her tongue
The subtleties a spectrograph would miss,
And announce her decision,
While demanding her reward:
The jellyfish kiss.
Now we checked out this duck quack
Who laid a big egg, oh so black
It shone just like gold.
And the kids from the city,
Finding it pretty, took it home,
And there it was sold.
It was changing hands for weeks till someone left it by their fire
And it melted to a puddle on the floor:
For it was only a candle, a Roman scandal oh oh oh,
Now it's a pool.
That's what we're paid for
That's what we're paid for
That's what we're paid for here.
Horn Part:
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A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
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