KING CRIMSON


Discipline
(HQCD)

(1981)



1. Elephant Talk 4'43
(Adrian Belew / Bill Bruford / Robert Fripp / Tony Levin)
2. Frame By Frame 5'10
(Adrian Belew / Bill Bruford / Robert Fripp / Tony Levin)
3. Matte Kudasai 3'47
(Adrian Belew / Bill Bruford / Robert Fripp / Tony Levin)
4. Indiscipline 4'33
(Adrian Belew / Bill Bruford / Robert Fripp / Tony Levin)
5. Thela Hun Ginjeet 6'26
(Adrian Belew / Bill Bruford / Robert Fripp / Tony Levin)
6. The Sheltering Sky 8'22
(Adrian Belew / Bill Bruford / Robert Fripp / Tony Levin)
7. Discipline 5'13
(Adrian Belew / Bill Bruford / Robert Fripp / Tony Levin)

Total Time: 42:03


  • Robert Fripp – Guitar, Devices (Frippertronics)
  • Adrian Belew – Guitar, Lead Vocals
  • Tony Levin – Chapman Stick, Support Vocals
  • Bill Bruford – Drums

    Producer KING CRIMSON and Rhett Davies
    Assistant Engineer: Nigel Mills
    Gear: Graham Davies
    Graphica: Peler Seville
    Strategic Management: Paddy Spinks

    All songs Written by KING CRIMSON

    Discipline is never an end in only a means to an end.

    ©1981 E.G. RECORDS Ltd.




    1. Elephant Talk

      Talk, it's only talk
      Arguments, agreements, advice, answers,
      Articulate announcements
      It's only talk

      Talk, it's only talk
      Babble, burble, banter, bicker bicker bicker
      Brouhaha, boulderdash, ballyhoo
      It's only talk
      Back talk

      Talk talk talk, it's only talk
      Comments, cliches, commentary, controversy
      Chatter, chit-chat, chit-chat, chit-chat,
      Conversation, contradiction, criticism
      It's only talk
      Cheap talk

      Talk, talk, it's only talk
      Debates, discussions
      These are words with a D this time
      Dialogue, dualogue, diatribe,
      Dissention, declamation
      Double talk, double talk

      Talk, talk, it's all talk
      Too much talk
      Small talk
      Talk that trash
      Expressions, editorials, expugnations, exclamations, enfadulations
      It's all talk
      Elephant talk, elephant talk, elephant talk

    2. Frame By Frame

      Frame by frame,
      If by drowning.
      In your arms,
      In your arms,
      Analysis.

      Step by step,
      Down by numbers.
      In your arms,
      In your arms,
      Analysis.

      Frame by frame,
      If by drowning.
      In your arms,
      In your arms,
      Analysis.

      Step by step,
      Down by numbers.
      In your arms,
      In your arms,
      In your arms,
      Analysis.

    3. Matte Kudasai

      Still, by the window pane,
      Pain, like the rain that's falling.
      She waits in the air,
      Matte Kudasai.
      She sleeps in a chair
      In her sad America.

      When, when was the night so long,
      Long, like the notes I'm sending.
      She waits in the air,
      Matte Kudasai.
      She sleeps in a chair
      In her sad America.

    4. Indiscipline

      I do remember one thing.
      It took hours and hours but..
      by the time I was done with it,
      I was so involved, I didn't know what to think.
      I carried it around with me for days and days..
      playing little games
      like not looking at it for a whole day
      and then.. looking at it.
      to see if I still liked it.
      I did.

      I repeat myself when under stress.
      I repeat myself when under stress.
      I repeat myself when under stress.
      I repeat myself when under stress.
      I repeat..
      The more I look at it,
      the more I like it.
      I do think it's good.
      The fact is..
      no matter how closely I study it,
      no matter how I take it apart,
      no matter how I break it down,
      It remains consistant.
      I wish you were here to see it.

      I like it.

    5. Thela Hun Ginjeet

      Well, first of all,
      I couldn't even see his face.
      I couldn't see his face.
      He was holding a gun in his hand.
      Umm... I was thinking...
      This is a dangerous place..
      This is a dangerous place..

      I said, "I'm nervous as hell from this stuff.
      I thought those guys were going to kill me for sure.
      They ganged up on me like that.
      I couldn't believe it.
      Look, I'm still shakin'.
      Weird.
      There out in the streets like that.
      It's a dangerous place.
      It's a dangerous place."

      So, suddenly, these two guys appear in front of me.
      They stopped.
      Real aggressive.
      Start at me, you know.
      "What's that?" "What's that on that tape?"
      What do you got there?"
      I said, "huh?"
      They said, "What are you talking into that for?"
      I said, "It's just a tape, you know"
      "Well play it for me"
      I said "oh, no"
      I put it off as long as I could.
      And finally they turned it on, you know
      They grabbed it from me.
      Took it away from me.
      Turned it on.
      And it said, "He held a gun in his hand. This is a dangerous place."
      They said, "What dangerous place?" "What gun?" "You're a policeman!"
      And the deeper I talked, the worse I got into it.
      I talked, I told him... I said, "Look man, I'm not talkin'...."
      It went on forever.
      Anyway, I finally unbuttoned my shirt, and said,
      "look, look... I'm in this band, you know, I'm in this band you know,
      and we're makin' a recording, you know.
      It's about New York City, it's about crime in the streets..."
      The explanation was going nowhere, but,
      Finally, they just kinda let me go, I don't know why.
      So I walk around the corner,
      and I'm like shakin' like a leaf,
      and I thought, "This is a dangerous place"

      Who should appear, but two policeman.

    6. The Sheltering Sky

    Instrumental

    7. Discipline

    Instrumental