"Cargo" and "Constructions: Remixed and Dubbed" followed three years later.
It's fitting that Sofa Surfers, a band not at all afraid to switch up their sound, have entitled their latest album, "Sofa Surfers". It's sound is simple, honest and stripped down to the essence of the band; brooding and melancholy moodiness mixed with an angstful tension that at times comes dangerously close to boiling over.
Sofa Surfers familiar hip-hop/dub style has given way to a minimalized indie rock/R&B/Soul sound using sparsely arranged bass, drum and guitar with an R&B/soul vocal style compliments of Mani Obeya, but it retains the Sofa Surfers well-known personality. Describing this album as sounding "like a hardcore band after the noise has abated" is fair, but don't put too much weight into the "hardcore band" part of that statement because they sound much closer to Massive Attack than any hardcore band I know.
There is an evolution that occurs throughout the album, starting on the melancholy side, moving into angst and then back to melancholy. "White Noise" is a great lead track and soon to be released as the first single off this album.
"Sofa Surfers", an album referred to by the band as "the red album" is an intimate trip into a musical world Wolfgang Schlögl, Markus Kienzl, Michael Holzgruber and Wolfgang Frisch are proud to share, and rightly so; it's nicely written, richly emotional, and hard to define.
Premiere of their latest album "Blindside" is scheduled to 29. January 2010.
Added:
The group then left Klein for Monoscope Productions, which released Blindside in 2010 as well as 2012's Superluminal and 2015's Scrambles, Anthems and Odysseys. Also in 2015, Sofa Surfers provided the music for the crime comedy Das Ewige Leben (Life Eternal). In 2017, Monoscope issued 20, a mix of original songs and reworked favorites in celebration of Sofa Surfers' 20 years together.
Broken Together
Sofa Surfers Lyrics
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in the house of fine
blame-tight pinstripes
walk the beggar's mile
knee deep, rising
in a river of denial
we're broken together
counting on obliquity
crushing hands and hopes
under heel
troubles under carpets
as the water's coming in
first to feel the growlers
are the gallows in the galley
cos we're broken together
woke up and freaked
cos you're in a firedamp
can't fight your way out
in too deep to decamp
superimpositions of wealth
and have not
if you're our moral compasses
we truly are lost
we had high hopes for g.i. joe
waterboarding his own kid
like a good sergeant
texas hold'em underwater
we're pointing a finger
wide eyed wonderboys
in a war fog
bunkering banksters
in a shrinking bubble
friends are fair-weather
when it rains
you're in trouble
but we're broken together
playing up the differences
so change don't come
there's no wind
times they ain't achanging that much
all suited up
check your mask is in place
hiding in plain sight
but we can all see you faces
woke up and freaked
cos you're in a firedamp
can't find your way out
in too deep to decamp
superimpositions of wealth
and have not
if you're our moral compasses
we truly are lost
we had high hopes for g.i. joe
waterboarding his own kid
like a good sergeant
but we're pointing a finger
The song "Broken Together" by Sofa Surfers is a commentary on the state of society, particularly in the Western world. The lyrics paint a disturbing picture of a world in which greed, corruption, and denial have replaced empathy, justice, and community. The "wide-eyed wonderboys" of the first verse likely represent the privileged elite who walk the "beggar's mile" in their tailored suits while denying the reality of poverty and inequality. The "river of denial" represents their refusal to acknowledge the suffering of others.
The second verse continues the theme of division and oppression. The use of the word "obliquity" suggests a deliberate attempt to create confusion and prevent change. The "crushing hands and hopes" and "troubles under carpets" symbolize the hidden effects of the actions of the privileged few. The "growlers in the gallows in the galley" are likely a reference to the oppressed masses who are the first to feel the effects of the corrupt system.
The chorus, "we're broken together," suggests that although we may come from different backgrounds and experiences, we are all suffering because of the current state of society. The following verses continue with the same tone of disillusionment, as the lyrics describe the hopelessness of trying to fight against a system that is too deeply ingrained. The "superimpositions of wealth and have not" refer to the extreme wealth disparities and the fact that the privileged few hold all the power in society. The line "if you're our moral compasses, we truly are lost" conveys a sense of despair and resignation.
Overall, the song is a powerful critique of the current state of society, urging listeners to acknowledge the problems facing us and work together to create change.
Line by Line Meaning
wide eyed wonderboys
in the house of fine
blame-tight pinstripes
walk the beggar's mile
knee deep, rising
in a river of denial
we're broken together
In this corrupt and unjust world, we are all just innocent people who are being wronged. We work hard and try to make it, however, we are stuck walking the same path as people who believe that they are better than us. Even though we are submerged in the sea of deceit, we feel the same pain and are struggling together.
carry on dividing
counting on obliquity
crushing hands and hopes
under heel
troubles under carpets
as the water's coming in
first to feel the growlers
are the gallows in the galley
The rich and powerful continue to divide society, counting on people's confusion to gain more power. They are crushing the dreams and hopes of hardworking people and hiding their own problems from the public eye. They believe that they are safe from the consequences of their actions, but they will be the first to feel the effects of societal collapse.
cos we're broken together
Despite our differences, we all share the same pain and struggle in this world.
woke up and freaked
cos you're in a firedamp
can't fight your way out
in too deep to decamp
superimpositions of wealth
and have not
if you're our moral compasses
we truly are lost
We suddenly realized our dire situation and panicked because we are stuck in a dangerous environment we cannot escape from. The rich continue to impose their wealth and power over us, and if they are meant to guide us by example, then our values and morals are truly in a state of chaos.
we had high hopes for g.i. joe
waterboarding his own kid
like a good sergeant
texas hold'em underwater
we're pointing a finger
We used to have faith in authority figures such as the military, but they have betrayed us by engaging in immoral acts such as torturing their own children. We are calling them out on their hypocrisy.
wide eyed wonderboys
in a war fog
bunkering banksters
in a shrinking bubble
friends are fair-weather
when it rains
you're in trouble
but we're broken together
In the chaos of war and corrupted society, we are still innocent people who are struggling to cope. The rich continue to hide in their own little bubbles, but when the world collapses, they will be exposed. Only true friends will stick with us through thick and thin, and even though we're broken, we're in this together.
playing up the differences
so change don't come
there's no wind
times they ain't achanging that much
all suited up
check your mask is in place
hiding in plain sight
but we can all see you faces
The powerful continue to exaggerate the differences between themselves and the rest of society to prevent true change from happening. They have no intention of changing and the status quo remains stagnant. They hide behind their suits and masks but we can see through their facade.
Contributed by Christian E. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
@ogloc1446
Wide eyed wonderboys
İn the house of fine
Blame-tight pinstripes
Walk the beggar's mile
Knee deep, rising
İn a river of denial
We're broken together
Carry on dividing
Counting on obliquity
Crushing hands and hopes
Under heel
Troubles under carpets
As the water's coming in
First to feel the growlers
Are the gallows in the galley
Cos we're broken together
Woke up and freaked
Cos you're in a firedamp
Can't fight your way out
İn too deep to decamp
Superimpositions of wealth
And have not
İf you're our moral compasses
We truly are lost
We had high hopes for g.i. Joe
Waterboarding his own kid
Like a good sergeant
Texas hold'em underwater
We're pointing a finger
Wide eyed wonderboys
İn a war fog
Bunkering banksters
İn a shrinking bubble
Friends are fair-weather
When it rains
You're in trouble
But we're broken together
Playing up the differences
So change don't come
There's no wind
Times they ain't achanging that much
All suited up
Check your mask is in place
Hiding in plain sight
But we can all see you faces
Woke up and freaked
Cos you're in a firedamp
Can't find your way out
İn too deep to decamp
Superimpositions of wealth
And have not
İf you're our moral compasses
We truly are lost
We had high hopes for g.i. Joe
Waterboarding his own kid
Like a good sergeant
But we're pointing a finger
@brenomiranda9930
Garotos-maravilha de olhos arregalados
Na casa das belas
riscas apertadas.
Ande a milha do mendigo Até os
joelhos, subindo
Em um rio de negação
Estamos quebrados juntos
Continue dividindo
Contando com a obliquidade
Esmagando mãos e esperanças
Debaixo dos calcanhares
Problemas debaixo dos tapetes
Enquanto a água está entrando
Primeiro para sentir os rosnadores
São a forca na cozinha
Porque estamos separados
Acordou e assustou
Porque você está em um firedamp
Não pode lutar para sair
Em muito fundo para decamp
Superposições de riqueza
E não
Se você é nosso compasso moral
Nós realmente estamos perdidos
Tínhamos grandes esperanças de dar a
ele Waterboarding com seu próprio filho
Como um bom sargento
Texas hold'em subaquático
Estamos apontando o dedo
Maravilhados de olhos arregalados
Em uma névoa de guerra
Bunkering banksters
Em uma bolha que
está encolhendo Amigos são bons
Quando chove
Você está em apuros
Mas estamos quebrados juntos
Jogando com as diferenças
Então a mudança não vem
Não há vento Os
tempos eles não mudam tanto
Todo vestido
Verifique se sua máscara está no lugar
Escondendo-se à vista de todos
Mas todos nós podemos ver seus rostos
Acordei e surtei
Porque você está em um firedamp
Não consigo encontrar seu caminho
Em muito fundo para decamp
Superposições de riqueza
E não
se você é nosso compasso moral
Nós realmente estamos perdidos
Tínhamos grandes esperanças de Gi Joe
Waterboarding seu próprio filho
Como um bom sargento
Mas estamos apontando o dedo
@sylwiaklosinska5952
Was für eine Band und was für ein wunderbares Lied! Wieso habe ich das jetzt erst gefunden!? ❤️❤️❤️
@thomasholz6071
Dachte ich mir auch einst, als es schon ein paar Jahre alt war. Sehr, sehr ansprechendes Stück, dass man sich immer Mal reinziehen kann.
@ogloc1446
Wide eyed wonderboys
İn the house of fine
Blame-tight pinstripes
Walk the beggar's mile
Knee deep, rising
İn a river of denial
We're broken together
Carry on dividing
Counting on obliquity
Crushing hands and hopes
Under heel
Troubles under carpets
As the water's coming in
First to feel the growlers
Are the gallows in the galley
Cos we're broken together
Woke up and freaked
Cos you're in a firedamp
Can't fight your way out
İn too deep to decamp
Superimpositions of wealth
And have not
İf you're our moral compasses
We truly are lost
We had high hopes for g.i. Joe
Waterboarding his own kid
Like a good sergeant
Texas hold'em underwater
We're pointing a finger
Wide eyed wonderboys
İn a war fog
Bunkering banksters
İn a shrinking bubble
Friends are fair-weather
When it rains
You're in trouble
But we're broken together
Playing up the differences
So change don't come
There's no wind
Times they ain't achanging that much
All suited up
Check your mask is in place
Hiding in plain sight
But we can all see you faces
Woke up and freaked
Cos you're in a firedamp
Can't find your way out
İn too deep to decamp
Superimpositions of wealth
And have not
İf you're our moral compasses
We truly are lost
We had high hopes for g.i. Joe
Waterboarding his own kid
Like a good sergeant
But we're pointing a finger
@anetastojanovska8666
0:22 😍
@Jaax666
i love this song, it makes me so emotional for some reason
@interdimensionalsteve8172
Great song.
@dudegotdickallupinhismouth1730
Too real
@robertodejesus8880
I just love it
@leoandresmesi
muhteşem bi şey bu ya
@parywise1
Buenísimos! Estilo único