<"I was sick and tired
of my little niche
Was gonna break away
and find where life is...">
<"And all those fools
I thought were my friends
(Coaching is easy)
They now stare at me
and don't see a thing
(Reality's so hot hard)...">
<"Till their life is over
and they start to moan
How they never had the chance
to make good...">
<"Then I saw that I was really the same
So this link's
breaking away from the chain..">
<Away from the numbers
Away from the numbers
is where I'm gonna be
is reality...>
<Reality's so hot hard,
reality's so hot hard, reality's so hard...>
///Words: Paul Weller\\\
///Images: The Reckoner\\\
"In The City harbored one true masterpiece. From its opening power chords, the claustrophobic 'Away From The Numbers' was compelling.
"Too much could be made of lines, 'I'm gonna break away and find what life is'...but there does seem to be a grim determination to look beyond existing boundaries, onwards and upwards, away from the 'numbers,' Sixties Mod slang for the throng."
<John Reed:
Paul Weller: My-Ever Changing Moods
Omnibus Press, 1996>
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