Heaven 17 - "And That's No Lie (Matisse Mix)" A Myleslandia Video Mix!

Heaven 17 - "And That's No Lie (Matisse Mix)" A Myleslandia Video Mix by Myles Matisse.
"I really found out about the importance of this song from Martyn Ware's autobiography, Electronically Yours: Vol. 1. Martyn, Glenn and Ian all expected the song and the album it's from, "How Men Are", released in 1984 to be more successful than it became. At 10 minutes, "And That's No Lie" is their masterpiece. The gorgeous three female backing harmony known as AFRODIZIAK, the arrangement of real bass, guitar, piano and strings is epic in scope.
A music video had been made to the 7" mix and it was different than the full album version. The 7" opens with Martyn saying, "Now Listen...
Oh, I don't even want to think about it. Ah, just forget it." Inexplicably, this isn't on the 10 minute version. Also on the 7" and not the full version are AFRODIZIAK singing in the first verse. The Tube had made a full 10 minute version video and I took both the music video and The Tube's video and edited my own Myleslandia Video Mix, combining the two and adding the Martyn talk at the beginning and AFRODIZIAK in the first verse opening.
Combining all elements into a great video mix was what the song deserves. I hope you like it." - Myles
HEAVEN 17 are:
Glenn Gregory - Vocals
Martyn Ware - Keyboards, programming
Ian Craig Marsh - Keyboards, programming
"And That's No Lie" Lyrics...
Now Listen...
Oh, I don't even want to think about it
Ah, just forget it
But when the fire goes out
The dark starts moving in
And that's the truth
(That's the truth)
Right now you're on the stand
And I feel like the judge
Who needs the proof?
(Who needs the proof?)
The slaves of truth
(The slaves of truth)
It was on every face in town
But I would not understand
Waiting for the news
Will it ever come my way?
But when the fire goes out
The dark starts moving in
And that's the truth
(That's the truth)
Right now you're on the stand
And I feel like the judge
Who needs the proof?
(Who needs the proof?)
The slaves of truth
(The slaves of truth)
I won't be beat, not in a thousand years
I'll never lose, if I can prove you're not the one
Just leave me now, you're making my blood run cold
The word is out, so go, your feet won't touch the ground
Now that she has gone
I've got to shake the pain, act like a man
The sweetness that's inside
Will slowly die away
But when the fire goes out
The dark starts moving in
And that's the truth
(That's the truth)
Right now you're on the stand
And I feel like the judge
Who needs the proof?
(Who needs the proof?)
The slaves of truth
(The slaves of truth)
I won't be beat, not in a thousand years
I'll never lose, if I can prove you're not the one
Just leave me now, you're making my blood run cold
The word is out, so go, your feet won't touch the ground
Who do you think you are? You're making a fool of me
Make no mistake, this is no fake, this is the end
Just shut your mouth, make room for someone new
So guess who's back, it's happy Jack, and that's no lie
I won't be beat, not in a thousand years
I'll never lose, if I can prove you're not the one
Just leave me now, you're making my blood run cold
The word is out, so go, your feet won't touch the ground
How was I to know?
So discreet, no one speaks
Take the word from here
If you play you've got to pray
But when the fire goes out
The dark starts moving in
And that's the truth
(That's the truth)
Right now you're on the stand
And I feel like the judge
Who needs the proof?
(Who needs the proof?)
The slaves of truth
(The slaves of truth)
I won't be beat, not in a thousand years
I'll never lose, if I can prove you're not the one
Just leave me now, you're making my blood run cold
The word is out, so go, your feet won't touch the ground
Who do you think you are? You're making a fool of me
Make no mistake, this is no fake, this is the end
(I won't be beat, not in a thousand years
Just leave me now, you make my blood run cold
The word is, the word is out)
I won't be beat, not in a thousand years
Just leave me now, you make my blood run cold
The word is, the word is out
I won't be beat, not in a thousand years
Just leave me now, you make my blood run cold
The word is, the word is out
I won't be beat, not in a thousand years
Just leave me now, you make my blood run cold
The word is, the word is out
Songwriters: Ian Craig Marsh / Martyn Ware / Glenn Gregory