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In the mid-1980s the Happy Mondays emerged as the prime mischief makers on the Madchester scene. Chief protagonist was Shaun Ryder, a man whose lyrical street swagger in songs like Kinky Afro, 24 Hour Party People and Performance, would come to define a generation. Here, collected and edited for the first time, in trade and special editions, are his unforgettable lyrics with commentary by the man himself and an introduction by his literary collaborator, Luke Bainbridge.
With characteristic understatement, Tony Wilson once compared Shaun William Ryders lyrics to the poetry of W. B. Yeats. That is, if W. B. Yeats had been an inveterate drug-taker and occasional dealer, a compatriot of criminals and crazies, an aficionado of low life and high times; if he had painted artful sketches of endless parties and urban blight, of chancers, dead beats, fanatics and, always, an endless stream of pharmaceuticals; if W. B. Yeats had composed fractured, hilarious, grubby and shrewdly observed anthems for the Madchester generation. That W. B. Yeats: Shaun William Ryder.

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I was a bit unsure when I was originally asked to do a book of my collected lyrics. Ive never put myself forward as an anguished wordsmith. Where I come from you dont walk around telling everyone youre a poet when youre growing up. I never even set out to be a lyricist originally. We just wanted to start a band, and I had to start writing lyrics by default because I became the frontman of Happy Mondays, and none of the others showed any real interest in the words. So I never for a minute saw myself as one of those tortured artists, pouring his heart out.

I was a postie before the band took off, and that was torture, trust me getting up at 4 a.m. and having to walk miles on your round and getting attacked by dogs. Once youve done that, you can hardly say being in a band, going on tour and seeing the world is torture. Whatever pressure I did feel as a frontman, I used heroin to cope with it. That was my coping mechanism for a long time. So I didnt need to wear my heart on my sleeve like fucking Morrissey.

That worked for him and good on him, but Im not Morrissey and never will be, and never wanted to be. Not for a minute. I wanted to find my voice as Shaun Ryder. Ive never really read anyone elses lyrics for inspiration. I would listen out for lyrics in songs, but you know how it is, no matter how much you think youve heard the words correctly, when you see them written down you realise youve been singing the wrong fucking words for twenty-five years. I do have a bit of attention deficit disorder as well, so I have to try really hard to concentrate and focus if Im listening to lyrics.

Otherwise Ill find myself drifting off and following the bass line instead. Very few of my songs are about one single thing. Most of them are a collection of different incidents or scenes. I write in pictures. I will get a scene in my head and Im just painting the picture of that story. Its almost like Ive got a mad cartoon running through my head and the lyrics are oddball captions describing what is happening in each frame thats in my head.

When the Mondays started, we knew there was nobody out there in the music business like us. There was no one coming from the same place as us, who lived the same lifestyle as us, or who looked like us. I remember a couple of industry people coming up from London in the mid-80s saying stuff like, You need to get an image. Look at Boy George, hes got an image, and wed be like, This is us, this is our image. But they totally didnt get it. I mean, imagine telling Bez he should be dressing like Boy George, for fucks sake.

We knew we didnt want the music to sounds like anyone else, and I also wanted to find my own voice. I wanted to sound like Shaun William Ryder. The music industry and the media are always trying to resurrect old scenes, like mods are coming back, or something like that. So when something that is really new comes along it takes them a good few years to catch up. Not only did we know there wasnt anyone like us in the industry, we also knew that there were a lot of people out there, on the estates, in the pubs, in the clubs and down the Arndale centres or at the match, that would get us. We knew we didnt sound like anyone else, and we made sure of that.

We wanted to be original, but we didnt want to be some left-field band only playing to a handful of blokes on a Thursday night in some shit venue, or a student band that never gets covered outside the NME. We wanted to be big and we wanted people to hear our music. We wanted to be on Top of the Pops. If I was interviewed back in the day, depending on what mood I was in, I might say a song was about something more specific, about this or that, when it wasnt really. Sometimes the songs were a little more abstract or surreal, just words that sounded good and created an image in my brain when I was stringing them together. Half the time I was more concerned with how the words sounded than with what they actually meant.

I actually used to change the words quite a lot, when we were writing songs and first rehearsing them and playing them. I would sing slightly different lyrics each night and what ended up on record was only the version that I sang that day. With Happy Mondays, the way we wrote songs changed over the years. At first, a lot of the songs would come out of jamming in rehearsals and studios. Quite often the band would get into a loop, possibly because they were off their tits, or sometimes because they knew how to start a song and get into a groove, but then couldnt finish it, and I would just freestyle over the top, and a song would emerge from the best bits of that process. Later, with the acid house influence and with different remixers and producers like Paul Oakenfold, we started working more around beats in the studio.

Then on the last Mondays album, the whole process collapsed, and I struggled to write anything to the music they were coming up with, which really showed. After the Mondays finished and I started Black Grape, the writing process changed again, as I was bouncing off Kermit and it was really refreshing to have someone else to trade with lyrically, and I think you can tell that when you listen to the tunes now. Listen to the first Black Grape album and I sound completely re-energised, compared to the last Mondays album, on which you can tell Im lacking enthusiasm and inspiration. I didnt listen to a lot of these songs for twenty years after we recorded them, as I was always one for looking forward, rather than backward. But a few years ago I was sent a remastered copy of Bummed and I sat down and listened to it and I thought, Thats fucking great! and as weve toured them over the last few years, as Happy Mondays and Black Grape, Ive actually begun to appreciate them a lot more. I still wouldnt call myself a poet though.

Shaun William Ryder

One day he was admiring his reflection, in his favourite mirror When he realised all too clearly, what a freakin old beasty man he was Factory boss Tony Wilson famously once claimed that Shaun Ryders lyrics were up there with W. B. Yeatss, although Wilson was never short of bullish Mancunian bravado, shy of talking up his various charges, or insisting rock n roll or acid house was deserving of at least the same level of deference afforded to so-called high culture, if not more so. Shaun Ryder and Happy Mondays always did sound unique, with their innate ability to soak up disparate influences from the 60s to the 90s, from Salford to Chicago, from Ibiza to Wigan Pier, but remould it into something completely their own. And they still sound like nobody else, which is an all-too-rare achievement. When the Mondays crashed and burned, many wrote Ryder off as a burnt-out drug addict and a lost cause, but against the odds he proved them all wrong with one of the most remarkable comebacks in recent music history, creating a new band, Black Grape, who stood out as a beacon of refreshing originality in a world dominated by the retro dad-rock of Britpop.

The fact that Shaun William Ryder was the only constant in both groups speaks volumes. He may not have played a note on any instrument, but he was a maverick magpie, a madcap lyricist and instinctive alchemist who was the catalyst for some incredible, groundbreaking records. When the bulk of these songs were written and released, Shaun Ryder was caught in the eye of the storm, submerged in the subterranean world of a city that was on the cusp of a renaissance, awash with new drugs and a music scene which felt revolutionary, surrounded by a cast of scallies, chancers, dreamers, drug dealers and users, neer-do-wells and street gangsters. And that was just his band and entourage. Day-to-day life was far more fantastical and intoxicating than anything he could concoct, so he wrote about what he saw around him, painting jagged cartoon pictures and kaleidoscopic vignettes of a world of intoxicated individuals that was itself utterly intoxicating a world of twenty-four-hour party people, dirty drug deals, graphic sex, petty crime and violence, which swung between euphoric highs and mind-numbing lows. He had an innate astuteness to capture what was going on around him, and could sum up the essence of a character in an offbeat line that would resonate with many people in a way which meant the songs hit home.

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