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We finally arrive upon Tony's sixth album entitled: 'Still'. It is another great album with many great songs to listen to. Here's a bit of info. on the album: 'Still' is the fourth studio album (and sixth album overall) released by Tony Banks in 1991 on Virgin Records in the UK and Giant Records in 1992 in the US. The album was originally going to be named after the track "Still It Takes Me By Surprise", but was later shorted to 'Still'. Despite a fairly heavy promotional effort by Giant Records, the album still failed to sell well. However, many fans consider it to be his best solo album.

Tony Banks: keyboards, Bass synth, Drum Programming, vocals on 5

Nik Kershaw: Vocals on 1, 6 & 10

Fish: Vocals on 2 & 8

Andy Taylor: Vocals on 3 & 4

Jayney Klimek: Vocals on 7 & 9

Daryl Stuermer: Guitar

Vinnie Colaiuta, Graham Broad: drums

Luis Jardim: percussion

Pino Palladino, James Eller: Bass guitar

Martin Robertson: Saxophone

Produced by Tony Banks and Nick Davis

Engineered by Nick Davis

Assisted by Mark Robinson

Recorded at the Farm, Surrey

Technical assistance: Geoff Callingham and Mark Bowen

Photography by Carl Studna

Design by Wherefore Art

Lyrics:

They're kissing babies and telling me lies

They're taking over my television

They're making noises that sound so wise

Trying to influence my decision

Rituals old fashioned

With speeches so proud and passionate

Hope reigns, fears rule

I may be crazy but I'm not such a fool

No such fool

Red day on blue street

And this world promises everything

Old shoes on new feet again

Nothing changes

Red day on blue street

Here comes a man with a face so sincere

Here comes another with power on his mind

Both with a want for a word in my ear

Both with a message of hope for my kind

Heads of this nation

Fight lies with misinformation and

This gives, that takes

One or the other for the difference it makes

None at all

Red day on blue street

And this world promises everything

Old shoes on new feet again

Nothing changes

Red day on blue street

We are the chosen ones

You have asked us to serve you

We deserve you

It's going the way that we said it would

We say that you never had it so good

No one's a loser who plays our game

The difference is clear, we just changed our name

Nobody knows that it's just the same

Red day on blue street

Or how about

Blue day on red street

It doesn't matter, it really doesn't

It doesn't matter, it really doesn't

Somebody showing me the magical way

Somebody waving the key to my chains

They must believe I was born yesterday

They must believe I've got sand for my brains

Members historical

Woo me with words rhetorical

Blood runs, mud flies

Can't see a thing for the wool in my eyes

In my eyes

Red day on blue street

And this world promises everything

Old shoes on new feet again

Nothing changes

Red day on blue street

This world promises everything

Old shoes on new feet again

Nothing changes

Red day on blue street

Blue Street

Promises everything

Old shoes on new feet again

Nothing changes

Red day on blue street, yeah

Promises everything

Old shoes on new feet again