STILL YOU
TURN ME ON
EMERSON,
LAKE & PALMER
SONGWRITER: GREG LAKE
COUNTRY: U. K.
ALBUM: BRAIN
SALAD SURGERY
LABEL: MANTICORE
GENRE: ROCK
YEAR:
1973
Brain Salad Surgery is the
fourth studio album by English progressive rock band Emerson, Lake & Palmer,
released on 19 November 1973 by their own record label, Manticore Records, and
distributed by Atlantic Records.
Following the tour in
support of the last album, Trilogy(1972), the group acquired rehearsal
facilities to work on new material, which would blend classical and rock themes.
In order to control things, they launched their own record company, Manticore,
in March 1973. The album was recorded from June to September at Olympic and Advision
Studios, and mixed in October 1973 at AIR Studios in London. As were all the
group's previous works, it was produced by Greg Lake. The album includes a
cover designed by H. R. Giger.
Released to a mixed
critical response, it has begun to receive more favourable reviews with time. Brain
Salad Surgery continued the group's commercial success, reaching number 2 in
the United Kingdom and number 11 in the United States, and eventually gaining
Gold certifications in both countries. In its support, the trio embarked on
their largest world tour to date, including a headlining spot at the California
Jam festival.
Do you want to be an angel
Do you want to be a star
Do you want to play some magic on my guitar?
Do you want to be a poet
Do you want to be my string?
You could be anything
Do you want to be the lover of another
Undercover? You could even be the man on the moon
Do you want to be the player
Do you want to be the string?
Let me just tell you something
It just don't mean a thing
You see it really doesn't matter
When you're buried in disguise
By the dark glass on your eyes
Though your flesh has crystalised
Still you turn me on.
Do you want to be the pillow where I lay my head
Do you want to be the feathers lying in my bed?
Do you want to be a colour cover magazine
Create a scene
Every day a little sadder
A little madder
Someone get me a ladder
Do you want to be the singer
Do you want to be the song?
Let me tell you something
You just couldn't be more wrong
You see I really have to tell you
That it all gets so intense
From my experience
It just doesn't seem to make sense
Still you turn me on.