Beyond The Last Ditch

Songs from various bands that didn’t make it to Spotify etc for one reason or another.
Well, some of them are actually out there on the usual platforms, maybe in another mix or a different version. Check them out here first!


A DAY LIKE TODAY
MARY MAPLE
DIGIBAR-054
RELEASE 18 SEPTEMBER 2017

A DAY LIKE TODAY
Words & music: Lasse Forsberg, 2015
Originally written for Baby Said Yeah! in 1985.

Rushing home in the pouring rain 
From another hard working day
Covered up in dirt and aches 
And my mind filled up with rage
And the news of the world today
You’d better keep you in your place OK
I’ll get so satisfied if I just go with the tide
 
Ooooh, I’m in a rut
There’s no way out
What brings about a day like today
 
Money makes the mare to go
Yeah, by now we all oughta know
And I’m cursing the weather girl 
But the rain keeps drowning our world
It’s a shame it’s a frame to blame
Where they make us all bleeding lame
Never bury the hatchet
Before it’s time to bury yourself

I WANNA GET MARRIED NOW
(Live at Robin Hood)
BABY SAID YEAH!
DIGIBAR-057
RELEASE 25 OCTOBER 2017

I WANNA GET MARRIED NOW
Words & music: Forsberg/Österman/Parkin/Svahn/Lönn, 1987

Runnin’ round the city
Lookin’ for you
Tryin’ to make it good now
Tryin’ to make it through
Like it was before, baby
Just me and you
Like it was before, baby
Just me and you

It’s been two long years since I saw your face
Come on, baby, get me out of this place
Ooo-oooh, you silly cow
I wanna get married now

Scannin’ the city
Lookin’ for you
Tryin’ to make it good now
Tryin’ to make it through
Like it was before, baby
Just me and you
Like it was before, baby
Just me and you



SOM OM VINDEN ALDRIG VÄNT
LASSE FORSBERG
DIGIBAR-060
RELEASE 12 JANUARY 2021
SOM OM VINDEN ALDRIG VÄNT
Text & musik: Lasse Forsberg, Hammarbyhöjden 2021

Här är en sång
ifrån ett fjärran sjuttiotal
med Sheena, Pauline, Brenda Ann
gitarr och tonårsskval
  
på radion var det Poporama
vid Hedåsen gökottedrama
och fast det var så länge länge sen
  
så är jag där igen
så jag är där igen
som om vinden aldrig vänt
så är jag där igen
  
trots tidens gång
så minns jag han som gav mig spö
det var sista april intill en sjö
jag skulle dö…
  
på radion var det Poporama
vid Hedåsen gökottedrama
och fast det var så länge länge sen
  
så är jag där igen
så jag är där igen
som om vinden aldrig vänt
så är jag där igen
  
men dagens enda stora drama
bland tallbarr, starr och sopporama
en motionär med stav och hund
ett elljusspår som slingrar runt
en rullstensås som ruvar tungt
och fast det var så länge länge sen
  
så jag är där igen 
så jag är där igen
som om vinden aldrig vänt
så är jag där igen
så är jag där igen
så är jag där igen 

VASAPARKEN
LASSE FORSBERG
CD Radio single
CD-BAR 041
RELEASE APRIL 2012
VASAPARKEN
Text & musik: Lasse Forsberg
 
Här i början av en barndomssång  
har jag nynnat på en tom perrong  
och lagt upp en näve kopparmynt 
på ett järnvägsspår     

våra drakar flög högt över marken  
den vida världen bortom Vasaparken  
var bara nåt vi hörde talas om ibland    
 
här vid Hammaren har man hängt förut  
det var här som all magi tog slut  
inte samma sak med ICA-kort 
på ett järnvägsspår     
 
och våra drakar flög högt över marken  
den vida världen bortom Vasaparken  
var bara nåt vi hörde talas om ibland  
medan Tintin tog oss med till fjärran land    

och våra drakar flög högt över marken  
den vida världen bortom Vasaparken  
var bara nåt vi hörde talas om ibland  
och Benny tog i smyg ett bloss med världsvan hand  
och jag satt tyst och alla höstlöv stod i brand  

SUMMER KNEES
ELVERT UNDER GROUND
CDBAR-021
RELEASE JUNE 1994
 SUMMER KNEES
 Words: Lasse Forsberg
 Music: Lasse Forsberg/Ola Broquist
 Sandviken July 1992.
  
 Do you remember when we were young
 Still feel the Orange-Igloo on your tongue?
 You were Kid Curry, I was Hannibal Hayes
 When we nicked the Merry bottles from the dray
  
 We were the boys from the south side of the rails
 Hiding in the attic, telling White Lady tales
  
 Boys in the backyards, angels and bastards
 Those were the endless days of fun
  
 No time for breakfast, we had to make new kites
 Or just watch the excavators on the building-sites
 Pow-wow in the wigwam, drinking lemonade
 We were The Man From U.N.C.L.E. and Ivanhoe in the glade
  
 We were the boys on the south side of the rails
 Lying in the grass watching the vapour trails
  
 Boys in the backyards, angels and bastards
 Those were the endless days of
 Boys in the backyards, angels and bastards
 Those were the endless days of fun
  
 We were the boys on the south side of the rails
 Kings in a world of Flintstones and rusty nails
  
 Boys in the backyards, angels and bastards
 Those were the endless days of
 Boys in the backyards, angels and bastards
 Those were the endless days of fun 

THE CURSE OF TIME
ELVERT UNDER GROUND
CDBAR-020
RELEASE FEBRUARY 1994

THE CURSE OF TIME
Words: Lasse Forsberg. Music: Ola Broquist. 1993
 
 
When the heavy scent of summer
Feels like musty sheets
And the barking of the mongrels
Echo down the dusty streets
  
Then I can see a better time
Then I’m gonna make you mine
When the stinking summer’s gone away, gone away -
  
When the grystal curse of winter
Turns us blue with cold
And the howling of the greay wolf
Rings across the frosty wold
  
Then I can see a better time
Then I’m gonna make you mine
When the biting winter’s gone away, gone away
Hey hey hey!
  
What’s another year
Says the man who’s going to live forever…
  
Feel the heavy scent of summer
Hear the barking of the mongrels
Feel the crystal curse of winter
Hear the howling of the grey wolf
  
And I can see a better time
Then I’m going to make you mine
When the stinking summer’s gone and
When the awful autumn’s gone and
When the biting winter’s gone and
When the sickening springtime’s gone away
Gone away, gone away…………! 

TOO MUCH LEDIN ON THE RADIO
ELVERT UNDER GROUND
UNRELEASED STUDIO VERSION
LINNAHALL STUDIO
TALLINN, ESTONIA
TOO MUCH LEDIN ON THE RADIO
Words & music: Lasse Forsberg


 Sitting here in my padded room
 Waiting for the crack of doom
 Since the day you went away
 Everything’s gone down the drain
  
 Well, I’ve gone numb from head to toe
 Can’t turn off this radio
 And RIGHT NOW they’re playing 
 CRAZY ABOUT YOU again
  
 Too much Ledin on the radio…
  
 They keep me locked up in this place
 ‘Cause I’m acting like a mental case
 They say it’s something here inside 
 So they keep on firing my brain
  
 Need a miracle somehow
 Wish I could touch that dial now
 Tell me tell me banana how to ease my pain!
  
 Too much Ledin on the radio
  
 Gimme gimme psycho mercy
 I wanna wanna psycho mercy
 Gimme gimme psycho mercy
 Let me outta here!
  
 Too much Ledin on the radio 

ELVERT UNDER GROUND - UFOs ÖVER JÄRBO
Rehearsal 1997. 
UFOs ÖVER JÄRBO (Instrumental Adventure Theme)

Music: Forsberg/Broquist/Hammarberg/Östblom
Sandviken 1997

ELVERT UNDER GROUND - I'M A DIRT-TRACK COSSACK
Previously unreleased demo version 1995
 I’M A DIRT-TRACK COSSACK
 Words & music: Lasse Forsberg 1995
  
 Dedicated to the world’s best speedway team The Cossacks, wherever they are…
  
 
 Today I’m gonna win a dirt-track race
 My killer machine is gonna set the pace
 I’m muddy all over but I ain’t slowing down
  
 Round and round
 Round and round
 I’m a dirt-track Cossack riding round and
 Round and round
 Round and round
 I’m a dirt-track Cossack riding round and
  
 Just turning left with an iron hand
 I’m gonna land upon the winner’s stand
 See nothing through my goggles 
 But I ain’t slowing down
  
 Round and round
 Round and round
 I’m a dirt-track Cossack riding round and
 Round and round
 Round and round
 I’m a dirt-track Cossack riding round and
  
 Tra la la      la la la la la
 Tra la la      la la la la la
 Tra la la      la la la la la
 Tra la la      la la la la la
 Tra la la      la la la la la
 Tra la la      la la la la la
  
 Now I’m on the last lap and I ain’t slowing down
  
 Round and round
 Round and round
 I’m a dirt-track Cossack riding round and
 Round and round
 Round and round
 I’m a dirt-track Cossack riding round and round
 I’m a dirt-track Cossack riding round and round
 I’m a dirt-track Cossack riding round and round 

SUNSET HOME
ELVERT UNDER GROUND
XMAS DEATH RECORDS
XDR-001
RELEASE DECEMBER 1991
7" SPLIT SINGLE
STEVEPOPS/ELVERT UNDER GROUND
SUNSET HOME
Words and music: Lasse Forsberg 1991
  
Bright and early every morning 
we gather on the porch
For a taste of the usual
that’s whiskey made by George
We’re the merry old men
we don’t sit around and moan
We have the time of our lives
tucked away at the sunset home
  
We were packed on board a coach 
for a mystery trip up north
With our clinking bottle bags
we were swaying back and forth
And we belted out “Oley!”
as we emptied out the bags
Drowned the voice of the guide
and took the mickey out of the hags
  
We’re the merry old men
from the sunset home
And we’ll have another round
before they shove us in the ground!
  
We made a stop at a parish hall
in a one horse town for tea
As the matron served the soup 
we ducked out and hit the street
And we found a cozy bar 
where we drank with steady hands
Told the barmaid we’d done a bunk 
then we had whiskey of all brands
  
We’re the merry old men 
from the sunset home
And we’ll have another round 
before they shove us in the ground!
  
Course we missed the bloody bus 
going back to our abode
But we managed to hitch a ride 
with a champion of the road
We got home with the milk
had a shot in George’s room
And Chris picked up his whistle
for to play a merry tune
  
We’re the merry old men 
from the sunset home
And we’ll have another round 
before they shove us in the ground!
We’re the merry old men 
from the sunset home
And we’ll have another round 
before they shove us in the ground!
  
And we’ll have another round 
before they shove us in the ground!
In the cold damn ground! 

SIT DOWN BY YOUR HARP, DEAR
TUCKERS LILLA KAPELL
DIGIBAR-059
RELEASE 26 OCTOBER 2019

 SIT DOWN BY YOUR HARP, DEAR
 Words & music: Lasse Forsberg, Sandviken 1992
 

 I was out with the boys, 
 had a rare ould time
 Now I feel like a dead rat 
 and thrown down a mine
 Well, the boys brought me home 
 and they put me to bed
 Now I’m lying here guarded by an owl at my head
  
 Won’t you help me, my love, 
 I’m so tired I could die
 Sit down by your harp, dear, 
 sing a sweet lullaby
 And the angels above, 
 both distant and dear
 Will be guiding my dreams, I have nothing to fear
  
 The night being cold 
 and the stars are all bright
 Tuck me in now, my darling, 
 and turn out the light
 Like the sea and the shore, 
 like the moon and the tide
 I’ll be with you forever and a day by your side
 I’ll be with you forever and a day by your side 

GLITTER GIRLS
BABY SAID YEAH!
RECORDED MAY 1985
STUDIO HPD, SANDVIKEN

 GLITTER GIRLS
 Words & music: David Herbie Parkin

 His hands are dirty
 Her hair is messed
 He’s getting ready
 She’s getting dressed
  
 And hey, you are in front of me
 But no no no, I just can’t believe
 That the people that I saw 
 Were like the people next door
  
 The glitter girls have lost their souls, one by one,
 They’re coming in out of the cold, out of the cold
  
 Striking matches
 Striking poses
 The morning opens
 The night closes
  
 And hey, you’re still in front of me
 But no no no, I just can’t believe
 That the people that I saw  
 Were like the people next door
  
 The glitter girls have lost their souls, one by one,
 They’re coming out of the cold, one by one
  
 The glitter girls have lost their souls, one by one,
 They’re coming in out of the cold, one by one
 The glitter girls have lost their souls, one by one,
 They’re coming in out of the cold, out of the cold 

TALLINN TRAFFIC
ELVERT UNDER GROUND
UNRELEASED VERSION
RECORDED 1994
LINNAHALL STUDIO
TALLINN, ESTONIA
TALLINN TRAFFIC (Instrumental)
Composers: Forsberg/Broquist/Hammarberg/Östblom

CARRY ON, SHIRLEY
MARY MAPLE
UNRELEASED DEMO VERSION
RECORDED 2019
CARRY ON, SHIRLEY
Words & music: Lasse Forsberg
Dedicated to the one and only Sir Knox of The Vibrators

It didn’t take long to realise
You still got that twinkle in your eyes
The sun is coming up, the dogs are on their beat
And it’s gonna be a wonderful morning on your street
  
You are what you love wherever you may roam
You are what you love wherever you may roam
And Parkway surely carries you back home
  
You still got all the time in the world
With a smile in your heart and a dream unfurled
The sun is going down, the dogs pop in for a treat
And it’s gonna be a wonderful evening on your street
  
You are what you love wherever you may roam
You are what you love wherever you may roam
And Parkway surely carries you back home
  
From your seat you see the whole world passing
From your seat you see the whole world passing by
  
You are what you love wherever you may roam
You are what you love wherever you may roam
And Parkway surely carries you back home


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