Rock musician's encounter with entities

by **proldic** » Wed Aug 17, 2005 3:00 pm

on her Satanic Majesty's request

by **seemslikeadream** » Wed Aug 17, 2005 3:41 pm

<img src="http://www.bay13.net/pics/desktop/800/hurricane.jpg" style="border:0;"/> You swim Swim through my veins Drown me In your reign My desire Carries no shame My will Will harbour no pain Wash Wash me clean Mend my wounded seams Cleanse my tarnished dreams Drink Drink from my spell Quench Love's drying well Wash Wash me clean Mend my wounded seams Cleanse my tarnished dreams

by **hanshan** » Thu Aug 18, 2005 12:33 pm

<img src="http://www.students.uni-marburg.de/~Hristov/images/Animals/Dolphins%20Wallpaper2.jpg" style="border:0;"/> A-summertime And the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin, don't you know my darling, I said a-right now And the cotton is high Like-a like-a like-a you're daddy's rich And your mommy's good-lookin', yeah So hush, pretty little baby, don't you cry <img src="http://hyperspace.chat.ru/dolphins-ufo.jpg" style="border:0;"/> One of these, one of these, one of these mornings, darlin' You're gonna rise, you're gonna rise up singin' Then you'll spread your little wings, your little wings And-a take to the ska-da-da-da-dy Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.... until-a that mornin' There's nothin' gonna harm you, girl With Mommy and Daddy standing by, yeah<img src="http://www.duffergeek.com/hello/226/145/1024/Dolphins%20118.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Pretty little darlin', I said, a-right now Don't let a tear, don't let a tear, don't let a tear Little darlin', I said, fall a-from your eyes <img src="http://www.tnpsc.com/ssaver/images/TheLooneyTunes.jpg" style="border:0;"/> So hush, pretty baby Do-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-on't You-ooo Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...uck Chuck a-chuck-chuck Little darlin' do not let a tear fall-a from your ey-ey-ey-ey-eye Whoa! <img src="http://www.kenrocks.net/images00623/unbel.jpg" style="border:0;"/> ....

by **seemslikeadream** » Fri Aug 19, 2005 11:12 am

<img src="http://people.freenet.de/parad0x/phoenix_rising.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Oh I’ve hoped for comfort But I’ve never felt too safe And in this hard life I’ve had to navigate through Unexhausted Has been my virtue Oh I’ve hoped for comfort But I’ve never felt too safe And in this hard life I’ve had to navigate through Unexhausted Has been my virtue <img src="http://clan-hdlx.de/memberz/mboo/hp/gal/gal/space/Phoenix___Rising.jpg" style="border:0;"/> They set themselves against I They set my pride on fire Phoenix always rises high Rebel crusader Driven to decisions They trapped me into <img src="http://www.oraculartree.com/makin_PhoenixRising.jpg" style="border:0;"/> The Revolution Solution Oh I’ve come to join you Oh I’ve hoped for comfort But I’ve never felt too safe And in this hard life I’ve had to navigate through Unexhausted Has been my virtue Oh I’ve hoped for comfort But I’ve never felt too safe And in this hard life I’ve had to navigate through Unexhausted Has been my virtue The paradox of poverty Has left us dismayed Sliding democracy Washing away The toil of the many goes To the fortunate few The Revolution Solution Oh I’ve come to join you The toil of the many goes To the fortunate few <img src="http://xroads.virginia.edu/~MA03/pricola/FSA/images/LOC%20pics/small%20pics/Lange--18yrold%20mother--small.gif" style="border:0;"/> The Revolution Solution Oh I’ve come to join you <img src="http://www.faeryshop.com/images2-15/L_Ravenscroft/open/phoenix_rising.jpg" style="border:0;"/> I don’t know why you’re mean to me When I call on the telephone And I don’t know what you mean to me But I want to turn you on, turn you up, figure you out, I want to take you on These words, you will be mine These words, you will be mine all the time The fool might be my middle name But I’d be foolish not to say I’m going to make whatever it takes, Ring you up, call you down, sign your name, secret love, Make it rhyme, take you in, and make you mine These words, you will be mine These words, you will be mine all the time, oh I tripped and fell. did I fall? What I want to feel, I want to feel it now You know with love come strange currencies And here is my appeal: I need a chance, a second chance, a third chance, a fourth chance, A word, a signal, a nod, a little breath Just to fool myself, to catch myself, to make it real, real These words, you will be mine These words, you will be mine all the time, oh These words, you will be mine These words, they haunt me, hunt me down, catch in my throat, make me pray, Say, love’s confined, oh just a nod, one word, that's all I need, hanshan

by **hanshan** » Fri Aug 19, 2005 12:14 pm

a wink & a nod <img src="http://www.jackhodgson.com/weblog/img/2003/stinglikeabee.jpg" style="border:0;"/> You could be my silver springs Blue green colors flashin' I would be your only dream Your shining autumn, ocean crashing And did you say she was pretty And did you say that she loves you Baby, I don't wanna know <img src="http://persephone.cps.unizar.es/General/Gente/SPD/Pre-Raphaelites/Big/Psyche.jpg" style="border:0;"/> I'll begin not to love you Turn around, see me runnin' I'll say I loved you years ago Tell myself you never loved me, no And did you say she was pretty And did you say that she loves you Baby, I don't wanna know Oh, no And can you tell me was it worth it Really, I don't wanna know <img src="http://www.1st-art-gallery.com/artists/William%20Bouguereau/L'Amour%20et%20Psyche%20enfants.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Time casts a spell on you, but you won't forget me I know I could have loved you, but you would not let me <img src="http://www.artsfairies.com/William%20Bouguereau/Psyche%20and%20Cupid.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Time casts a spell on you, but you won't forget me I know I could have loved you, but you would not let me I'll follow you down til' the sound of my voice will haunt you You'll never get away from the sound of the woman that loves you I'll follow you down til' the sound of my voice will haunt you <img src="http://www.illusionsgallery.com/Love-Psyche-Medard-L.gif" style="border:0;"/> Stevie oversings: Was I just a fool? You'll never get away from the sound of the woman that loves you <img src="http://www.jmeader.com/Women/pix/Psyche.JPG" style="border:0;"/> Was I just a fool? I'll follow you down til' the sound of my voice will haunt you <img src="http://www.educnet.education.fr/louvre/rapt/psyche.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Give me just a chance You'll never get away from the sound of the woman that loves you <img src="http://www.nrm.org/exhibits/women/Cupid_Psyche_72.jpg" style="border:0;"/> You could be my silver springs My blue green colors flashin' more than words ....

by **proldic** » Sun Aug 21, 2005 7:52 pm

Ok, I will violate my own rule here: <a href="http://rense.com/general67/bowie.htm">rense.com/general67/bowie.htm</a> Bowie And The Saucers From Daniel Transit 8-20-5 Attached are 2 stills of David Bowie demonstrating the vertical take-off of a (flying) "saucer" on Dick Cavett's Wide World Of Entertainment TV Show, December 1974. He had previously been asked why he wouldn't fly, and in response, described and acted out the take-off of a conventional aircraft. The implication he then proceeded to give was that he much preferred the way that a "saucer" takes off. But what knowledge or experience did he base this comparison upon? The as yet unexplained televisual occurrence is mentioned in passing on page 89 of Michael Luckman's book 'Alien Rock,' published last month. Best Wishes, Daniel. --- Did 'The Man Who Fell To Earth' Ever Leave It? James Neff 8-20-5 Predominate in Bowie's early years was the glam-rock alien "Ziggy Stardust" stage personna, and later his role as Thomas Jerome Newton in the cult classic "The Man Who Fell To Earth," about an alien being wearing a 'human suit' while stranded on Earth, having come from a planet devoid of and in need of water -- he becomes addicted to vodka (water with a kick) and slowly deteriorates into a half-baked supergenius who is eventually imprisoned by the military industrial complex and tapped for his advanced intelligence, which comes in dribs and drabs through his alcoholic haze, feeding the corporate demands of the 20th century. He eventually records a rock album in hopes that his message will be beamed into space and eventually heard by "home." A Cream Encounter Of The Third Kind "Have you got any metal in your body" asked the flying saucer man. "Yeah, I've got one pin," said David Bowie. Well, it turned out David was in luck then. If he went to a little town in Missouri at a certain time, he would be able to see in a seemingly empty field a fully equipped flying saucer repair shop at work. It was one of those fascinating things you learn at a Bowie soiree. This evening the gathering was rather intimate. There was Corinne, David's charming personal secretary, who ducked out early due to exhaustion (although another participant gossiped that she had someone interesting waiting for her in her hotel room)...."I used to work for two guys who put out a UFO magazine in England," he told the flying saucer man. "About six years ago. And I made sightings six, seven times a night for about a year when I was in the observatory. We had regular cruises that came over. We knew the 6.15 was coming in and would meet up with another one. And they would be stationary for about half an hour, and then after verifying what they'd been doing that day, they'd shoot off." "But I mean, it's what you do with the information. We never used to tell anybody. It was beautifully dissipated when it got to the media. Media control is still based in the main on cultural manipulation. It's just so easy to do. When you set up one set of objectives toward the public and you've given them a certain definition for each code word, you hit them with the various code words and they're not going to believe anything if you don't want them to..." ( excerpt/ Cream Magazine/ Bruno Stein/ February 1975 ) Major Tom Theorizes When I first tuned in I had no idea it was him. The interviewer asked him about what he thought UFO's might be, and he said something like (paraphrased), "A friend and I were travelling in the english countryside when we both noticed a strange object hovering above a field. From then on I have come to take this phenomona seriously. I believe that what I saw was not the an object, but a projection of my own mind trying to make sense of this quantum topological doorway into dimensions beyond our own. It's as if our dimension is but one among an infinite number of others." I was amazed at his use of language, and then even more suprised to disocver it was David Bowie who was speaking. ( From FutureHi.net, excerpt from "The Laughing Gnostic: David Bowie and the Occult" by Peter R Koenig ) MainPage <a href="http://www.rense.com">www.rense.com</a>

by **seemslikeadream** » Mon Aug 22, 2005 10:50 am

<img src="http://www.yogateacher.com.nyud.net:8090/images/austinyoga/sunsetphoto75.jpeg" style="border:0;"/> Aaaaahi, byeeee <img src="http://www.raftermranch.com.nyud.net:8090/35mm%20Photos/MarsMoonLarge2.jpg" style="border:0;"/> So, you know how people are When it's all gone much too far The way their minds are made Still, there's something you should know That I could not let show That fear of letting go And in this moment, I need to be needed With this darkness all around me, I like to be liked In this emptiness and fear, I want to be wanted 'Cause I love to be loved I love to be loved I love to be loved I love to be loved Yes, I love to be loved <img src="http://www.carto.net.nyud.net:8090/neumann/mountaineering/mono_lake_sierra_nevada_2003_10/166_mono_lake_with_tufas_in_full_moon.jpg" style="border:0;"/> I cry the way that babies cry The way they can't deny The way they feel Words, they climb all over you 'Til they uncover you From where you hide And in this moment, I need to be needed When my self-esteem is sinking, I like to be liked In this emptiness and fear, I want to be wanted 'Cause I love to be loved I love to be loved I love to be loved I love to be loved Oh I love to be loved <img src="http://www3.ocn.ne.jp.nyud.net:8090/~gifuastr/mars_moon.jpg" style="border:0;"/> This old familiar craving I've been here before, this way of behaving Don't know who the hell I'm saving anymore Let it pass let it go let it leave From the deepest place I grieve This time I believe And I let go And I let go And I let go I can let go of it Though it takes all the strength in me And all the world can see I'm losing such a central part of me I can let go of it You know I mean it You know that I mean it I recognize how much I've lost But I cannot face the cost 'Cause I love to be loved Yes I love to be loved I love to be loved I love to be loved I love to be loved I love to be loved I love to be loved I love to be loved Yes I love to be loved <img src="http://www.thekrishnastore.com.nyud.net:8090/catalog/PTA36.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Separation from Krishna brings her pain: O my friend, my sorrow is unending. It is the rainy season, my house is empty, the sky is filled with seething clouds, the earth sodden with rain, and my love far away. Cruel Kama [deity of love] pierces me with his arrows: the lightning flashes, the peacocks dance, frogs and waterbirds, drunk with delight, call incessantly—and my heart is heavy. Darkness on earth, the sky intermittently lit with a sullen glare . . . <img src="http://www.buffaloworks.us.nyud.net:8090/images/white%20peacock.jpg" style="border:0;"/> i been alone all the years so many ways to count the tears i never change i never will i'm so afraid the way i feel days when the rain and the sun are gone black as night agony's torn at my heart too long so afraid slip and fall and i die i been alone always down no one cared to stay around i never change i never will i'm so afraid the way i feel <img src="http://www.asianart.com.nyud.net:8090/exhibitions/realm/large/05-Radha-n-Krishna-on-Bed.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Reunited with Krishna, Radha tells him how she feels: I who body and soul am at your beck and call, was a girl of noble family. I took no thought for what would be said of me, I abandoned everything: now I am part of you, your will is my will. O Madhava, never let our love seem to grow stale— I beg you, let the dew not dry on our flowers, that my honor be not destroyed. When he heard these words from her beautiful mouth, Madhava bowed his head. He knew he held the flower of her life in his keeping. <img src="http://www.atreya.com.nyud.net:8090/graphics/Krishna%20&%20Radha.JPG" style="border:0;"/> Looking out for love In the night so still Oh I'll build you a kingdom In that house on the hill Looking out for love Big big love You said that you love me And that you always will Oh you begged me to keep you In that house on the hill Looking out for love Big big love I wake up alone With it all I wake up But only to fall Looking out for love Big big love Just looking out for love Big big love <img src="http://www.mysticalrosestudios.com.nyud.net:8090/graphics/Ave_Maria_6_Folder/JM303-Radha-Krishna.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Radha praises their reunion: Beloved, what more shall I say to you? In life and in death, in birth after birth you are the lord of my life. A noose of love binds my heart to your feet. My mind fixed on you alone, I have offered you everything; in truth, I have become your slave. In this family, in that house, who is really mine? Whom can I call my own? It was bitter cold, and I took refuge at your lotus feet. While my eyes blink, and I do not see you, I feel the heart within me die. <img src="http://www.thekrishnastore.com.nyud.net:8090/catalog/PTA12.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Oh Daddy, You know you make me cry, How can you love me, I don't understand why. Oh Daddy, If I can make you see, If there's been a fool around, It's got to be me. Oh Daddy, You soothe me with your smile, You're letting me know, You're the best thing in my life. Oh Daddy, If I can make you see, If there's been a fool around, It's got to be me. Why are you right when I'm so wrong, I'm so weak but you're so strong, Everything you do is just alright, And I can't walk away from you, baby If I tried. <img src="http://www.artandcraftsofindia.com.nyud.net:8090/dollsofindiaimages/handicrafts/radhakrishna_PA37_l.jpg" style="border:0;"/> My heart is hanging on every word you say Right now all logic's stripped away It doesn't analyze your sincerity It only listens and believes Don't whisper I love you Unless you know it's true Be careful what you're saying You're talkin' to my heart Oh be careful what you're saying You're talkin' to my heart Sometimes you want someone so bad you fantasize Sometimes the heat of passion lies It's only human to give in to what you feel That doesn't always mean it's real Don't mislead Don't misread The magic of the night Be careful what you're saying You're talkin' to my heart Oh be careful what you're saying You're talkin' to my heart Think about it Sometimes it's wise to wait Think about it Once spoken it's too late Don't whisper I love you Unless you know it's true Be careful what you're saying You're talkin' to my heart Oh be careful what you're saying You're talkin' to my heart <img src="http://danbhai.com.nyud.net:8090/image/if-radha-krishna2.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Two kinds of people in this world winners, losers I lost my power in this world cause I did not use it so I go insane like I always do and I call your name she's a lot like you two kinds of trouble in this world living, dying I lost my power in this world and the rumors are flying so I go insane like I always do and I call your name she's a lot like you so I go insane like I always do and I call your name she's a lot like you <img src="http://lovetogod.org.ru.nyud.net:8090/fotoarhiv/Radha-Krishna_02.jpg" style="border:0;"/>

by **hanshan** » Tue Aug 23, 2005 12:30 pm

.... <img src="http://www.cooldownunder.com/horses/karahty/images/khashoggi_tevis_lg.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://digilander.libero.it/naomi1980/Cavalli%20Vari/Arabian%20Stallion.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Ah ah listen everybody (body), specially you girls (girls) Is it right to be left alone when the one you love is never home I love too hard my friends sometimes say But I believe I believe that a woman should be loved that way But it hurts me so inside to see you treat me so unkind Somebody somewhere tell her it ain't fair Can I get a witness (Can I get a witness) I want a witness (Can I get a witness) I want a witness (Can I get a witness) Somebody (Can I get a witness) Is it right to be treated so bad when you give her everything you had Keep on talking in my sleep 'cause I haven't seen my baby all week Now you kids you all agree is that the way it's supposed to be Let me hear you, let me hear you say yeah, yeah, yeah Up early in the morning with her on my mind Took to find it out all night I been cryin' But I believe a woman's a man's best friend I'm gonna stick by hr till the very end Well she causes so much misery how's a gal supposed to be Somebody somewhere tell her it ain't right Can I get a witness, can I get a witness (Can I get a witness), I want a witness (Can I get a witness), witness, witness (Can I get a witness), witness, witness (Can I get a witness) Everybody knows espscially you girls That a love can be sad but my beloved's twice as bad Now you kids do all agree that ain't the way it's supposed to be Let me hear you, let me hear you say yeah, yeah, yeah I want a witness (Can I get a witness) I want a witness (Can I get a witness) Yeah, I want a witness (Can I get a witness) Somebody (Can I get a witness) Is it right to be treated so bad when you give her everything you had Keep on talking in my sleep 'cause I haven't seen my baby all week Now you kids you all agree is that the way it's supposed to be Let me hear you, let me hear you say yeah, yeah, yeah I want a witness (Can I get a witness) I want a witness (Can I get a witness) I want a witness (Can I get a witness) I want a witness (Can I get a witness) Witness, witness, yeah, I want a witness <img src="http://www.paddysaul.com/photos/roots.jpg" style="border:0;"/> POP3 is down alternate add at @inbox.com (same name) <img src="http://www.willem.coolfreepage.com/Looney-tunes-5g.jpg" style="border:0;"/>  ....

by **seemslikeadream** » Wed Aug 24, 2005 10:43 am

<img src="http://www.hanksville.org.nyud.net:8090/storytellers/anita/images/MedicineWoman.jpg" style="border:0;"/>  Your mind and your experience call to me You have lived and your intelligence is sexy I want to know what you got to say I want to know what you got to say I want to know what you got to say I want to know what you got to say I can tell you taste like the sky cause you look like rain You look like rain I can tell you taste like the sky cause you look like rain You look like rain I can tell you taste like the sky cause you look like rain You look like rain I can tell you taste like the sky cause you look like rain You look like rain You think like a whip on a horse's back Stretched out to the limit you make it crack Send that horse round and round the track I want to know what you got to say I want to know what you got to say I want to know what you got to say I want to know what you got to say I can tell you taste like the sky cause you look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You look like rain Yea you look like rain You look like rain <img src="http://gregoire.leclercq.free.fr.nyud.net:8090/en/travels/asia/myanmar/IMG_2652%20Bagan%20-%20Ananda%20-%20Buddha%20descending%20from%20the%20sky.JPG" style="border:0;"/> Watching girls go passing by It ain’t the latest thing I’m just standing in a doorway I’m just trying to make some sense Out of these girls go passing by The tales they tell of men I’m not waiting on a lady I’m just waiting on a friend A smile relieves a heart that grieves Remember what I said I’m not waiting on a lady I’m just waiting on a friend I’m just waiting on a friend Don’t need a whore I don’t need no booze Don’t need a virgin priest But I need someone I can cry to I need someone to protect Making love and breaking hearts It is a game for youth But I’m not waiting on a lady I’m just waiting on a friend <img src="http://home.hiwaay.net.nyud.net:8090/~oliver/ggincognito7.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Falling from the western selves To find yourself alone again Wonderin' where you have been Your lonely voice Calls across the star lit coast Reaching out to be seen She cries your name Three times again She cries your name How long can this love remain? Scratch beneath the surface screen Of what we say and what we seem Is there truth to be seen? She's cryin' out your name But her scream sounds the same How fickle fate can be She cries your name Three times again She cries your name How long can this love remain? Birds which scream for territory Can learn to sing euphorically Given time that is revealed?? There's a wasteland in his soul The burned out trees will leave you cold Living out beside the hill She cries your name Three times again She cries your name How long can this love remain? She cries your name Three times again She cries your name How long can this love remain? She cries your name Twelve times again She cries your name How long can this love remain?

by **robertdreed** » Wed Aug 24, 2005 11:25 am

ooh, Beth Orton...I like that song. Here's one... We go down round The far side of the tracks Lolitas playing dominoes and poker Behind their daddy's shacks Vacant-eyes, glue-face boys On a pearl splashing glass If they give us any flack If they come up on our ass We'll just give 'em the go-by The Cadillac pass Take me now From the blue and pale room I'd follow Through the faces and the traces of Treasure I keep hearing inside me Madmen throw their voices From pretty boys And from the best ones You pick up connections As they hand you your directions To the Western Slope I lied to my angel so I could take you downtown I'd lie to anybody there was nobody else around And I know what people say about me But I lied to my angel and now he can't find me I'm sorry I saw him I saw him Laughing I could hear them Laughing Alive I could hear them E. A. Poe And Johnny Johnson If you dial in They're calling from the Western Slope Who's the thin thread of light That keeps you strangled in the scenery That follows my voice --- can you see me? Then follow my voice Who raised this banner? That no one hears --- The Jack Beneath the axis Digging under the current Someone's trying to get back But who's qualified to retrieve The soul's enduring song? From the grottos of her eyes And the clashing stars E. A. Poe And Johnny Johnson If you dial in They're calling from the Western Slope Who's the thin thread of light That keeps you strangled in the scenery That follows my voice --- can you see me? Then follow my voice --- see me? . Edited by: <A HREF=http://p097.ezboard.com/brigorousintuition.showUserPublicProfile?gid=robertdreed>robertdreed</A> at: 8/24/05 9:30 am

by **seemslikeadream** » Wed Aug 24, 2005 11:44 am

Here's a great site for her lyrics <a href="http://www.alwaysontherun.net/beth.htm" target="top">www.alwaysontherun.net/beth.htm</a> <img src="http://www.silverfish-art.com/images/BethOrton.jpg" style="border:0;"/>

by **hanshan** » Wed Aug 24, 2005 11:49 am

<img src="http://home.flash.net/~akstudio/lennon.maypang.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Aahh ah ahahahaaa, aahh ah ahahahaaa What will you do if we let you go home, And the plastic's all melted, And so is the chrome? WHO ARE THE BRAIN POLICE? Aahh ah ahahahaaa, aahh ah ahahahaaa What will you do when the label comes off, And the plastic's all melted, And the chrome is too soft? Aaahhh! Think I'm very tired and I'm going to die I think I'm going to die, I think I'm going to die WHO ARE THE BRAIN POLICE? Aahh ah ahahahaaa, aahh ah ahahahaaa What will you do if the people you knew Were the plastic that melted, And the chromium too? WHO ARE THE BRAIN POLICE? <img src="http://ugandandiscussions.co.uk/covers/246_big.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.science.uva.nl/~robbert/zappa/files/jpg/Freak_Out.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Well I'm about to get sick From watchin' my TV Been checkin' out the news Until my eyeballs fail to see I mean to say that every day Is just another rotten mess And when it's gonna change, my friends Is anybody's guess So I'm watchin' and I'm waitin' Hopin' for the best Even think I'll go to prayin' Every time I hear 'em sayin' That there's no way to delay That trouble comin' every day No way to delay That trouble comin' every day Wednesday I watched the riot... I seen the cops out on the street Watched 'em throwin' rocks and stuff And chokin' in the heat Listened to reports About the whisky passin' 'round Seen the smoke & fire And the market burnin' down Watched while everybody On his street would take a turn To stomp and smash and bash and crash And slash and bust and burn And I'm watchin' and I'm waitin' Hopin' for the best Even think I'll go to prayin' Every time I hear 'em sayin' That there's no way to delay That trouble comin' every day No way to delay That trouble comin' every day Well you can cool it, You can heat it... 'Cause, baby, I don't need it... Take your TV tube and eat it 'N all that phony stuff on sports 'N all the unconfirmed reports You know I watched that rotten box Until my head began to hurt From checkin' out the way The newsmen say they get the dirt Before the guys on channel so-and-so And further they assert That any show they'll interrupt To bring you news if it comes up They say that if the place blows up They'll be the first to tell Because the boys they got downtown Are workin' hard and doin' swell, And if anybody gets the news Before it hits the street, They say that no one blabs it faster Their coverage can't be beat And if another woman driver Gets machine-gunned from her seat They'll send some joker with a brownie And you'll see it all complete So I'm watchin' and I'm waitin' Hopin' for the best Even think I'll go to prayin' Every time I hear 'em sayin' That there's no way to delay That trouble comin' every day No way to delay That trouble comin' every day Hey you know something people I'm not black But there's a whole lots a times I wish I could say I'm not white Well, I seen the fires burnin' And the local people turnin' On the merchants and the shops Who used to sell their brooms and mops And every other household item Watched the mob just turn and bite 'em And they say it served 'em right Because a few of them are white, And it's the same across the nation Black & white discrimination They're yellin' "You can't understand me!" And all the other crap they hand me In the papers and TV 'N all that mass stupidity That seems to grow more every day Each time you hear some nitwit say He wants to go and do you in Because the color of your skin Just don't appeal to him (No matter if it's black or white) Because he's out for blood tonight You know we gotta sit around at home And watch this thing begin But I bet there won't be many left To see it really end 'Cause the fire in the street Ain't like the fire in my heart And in the eyes of all these people Don't you know that this could start On any street in any town In any state if any clown Decides that now's the time to fight For some ideal he thinks is right And if a million more agree There ain't no great society As it applies to you and me Our country isn't free And the law refuses to see If all that you can ever be Is just a lousy janitor Unless your uncle owns a store You know that five in every four Just one amount and nothin' more Don't watch the rats go across the floor And make up songs about being poor Blow you harmonica son! <img src="http://www.aperture.org/store/images/9204cover.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.bbc.co.uk/russian/specials/1215_jagger/mick_bianca200.jpg" style="border:0;"/>

by **seemslikeadream** » Wed Aug 24, 2005 12:06 pm

<img src="http://www.countryside-trust.org.uk/seashorecentre/images/tide.JPG" style="border:0;"/> I keep on fear, keep on loathing Nothing brings it on I keep on falling Decide what it is I can not find It's subsides what you make it Never feel like you're gonna break it It's gonna be alright alright Sleep until the morning comes The sun will warm your soul Sleep until the morning comes for you Til the morning it's alright I can walk into the sunlight, into the day, into the day, to the day I feel it falling, nothing comes to my mind Bring it on in a different tide I feel alright, alright I feel strong, i feel rigid It's nothing to do with the vision Oh feels so right, so right Sleep on tight, sleep on tight Sleep until the sunlight Sleep until sunlight Sleep on tight Sleep on tight Sleep on tight Sleep on tight, til the sunlight Sleep on tight, til the sunlight burns you happy Til the sunlight burns you happy, till the sunlight burns a happy whole in Your heart, In your heart In your heart...

by **hanshan** » Tue Aug 30, 2005 1:45 pm

<img src="http://www.menalto.com/albums/alaska/aac.sized.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Emily tries but misunderstands, ah ooh She often inclined to borrow somebody's dreams till tomorrow There is no other day Let's try it another way You'll lose your mind and play Free games for may See Emily play <img src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B0000AOV85.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Soon after dark Emily cries, ah ooh Gazing through trees in sorrow hardly a sound till tomorrow <img src="http://image.com.com/mp3/images/cover/200/drc800/c837/c837024k5cw.jpg" style="border:0;"/> There is no other day Let's try it another way You'll lose your mind and play Free games for may See Emily play <img src="http://www.lyred.com/covers/pink_floyd_-_echoes.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Put on a gown that touches the ground, ah ooh Float on a river forever and ever, Emily, Emily There is no other day Let's try it another way You'll lose your mind and play Free games for may See Emily play <img src="http://www.aquariumfish.net/images_01/emperor_tetra_001_w270.jpg" style="border:0;"/> friends in town busy all wk hope all is well ....

by **seemslikeadream** » Wed Aug 31, 2005 8:50 am

<img src="http://www.mcduffskeep.net.nyud.net:8090/parrish/pictures/Cleopatra.jpg" style="border:0;"/> i don't want you anymore cause you took my joy i don't want you anymore you took my joy you took my joy i want it back you took my joy i want it back i'm gonna go to west memphis and look for my joy go to west memphis and look for my joy maybe in west memphis I'll find my joy maybe in west memphis i'll find my joy i'm gonna go to slidell and look for my joy go to slidell and look for my joy maybe in slidell I'll find my joy maybe in slidell I'll find my joy you got no right to take my joy i want it back you got no right to take my joy i want it back you took my joy i want it back you took my joy i want it back i'm gonna go to west memphis and look for my joy go to west memphis and look for my joy maybe in west memphis i'll find my joy maybe in west memphis i'll find my joy i'm gonna go to slidell and look for my joy go to slidell and look for my joy maybe in slidell i'll find my joy maybe in slidell i'll find my joy i don't want you anymore cause you took my joy i don't want you anymore you took my joy you took my joy i want it back you took my joy i want it back you took my joy i want it back you took my i want it back i'm gonna go to west memphis i'm gonna go to slidell A broken promise i kept too long A greasy shade and a curtain drawn A broken glass and a heart gone wrong <img src="http://zryznar.webpark.pl.nyud.net:8090/happiness/parrish_ecstasy.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Leave the body leave the mind Leave the body leave the mind Every promise every place behind I just happen to feel so alone For today for all days to come I just wanna be wanna be gone I just wanna be wanna be gone Leave the quiet leave the night Leave the quiet leave the night Broken feelings of dreams out of sight Pictures in your head at night For tonight for all nights to come Erased for good and always gone Erased for good and always gone Leave the city leave the cold Leave the city leave the cold Young people far too old Let me cross a very fine line For today for a lifetime For today for a lifetime Leave the body leave the mind Let me, leave the body leave the mind Every promise every place behind I just happen to feel so alone For today for all days to come For today for all days to come I just wanna be wanna be gone <img src="http://www.mcduffskeep.net.nyud.net:8090/parrish/pictures/Pandora.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Chorus of Brids YE Children of Man! whose life is a span, Protracted with sorrow from day to day, Naked and featherless, feeble and querulous, Sickly calamitous creatures of clay! Attend to the words of the Sovereign Birds, (Immortal, illustrious, lords of the air), Who survey from on high, with a merciful eye, Your struggles of misery, labor, and care. Whence you may learn and clearly discern Such truths as attract your inquisitive turn; Which is busied of late with a mighty debate, A profound speculation about the creation, And organical life, and chaotical strife, With various notions of heavenly motions, And rivers and oceans, and valleys and mountains, And sources of fountains, and meteors on high, And stars in the sky . . . We propose by and by, (If you'll listen and hear,) to make it all clear. And Prodicus henceforth shall pass for a dunce, When his doubts are explained and expounded at once. <img src="http://www.mcduffskeep.net.nyud.net:8090/parrish/pictures/Canyon.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.mcduffskeep.net.nyud.net:8090/parrish/pictures/Proserpina.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Our antiquity proved, it remains to be shown That Love is our author and master alone; Like him we can ramble, and gambol and fly O'er ocean and earth, and aloft to the sky; And all the world over, we're friends to the lover, And when other means fail, we are found to prevail, When a Peacock or Pheasant is sent as a present. All lessons of primary daily concern You have learnt from the Birds, and continue to learn, Your best benefactors and early instructors; We give you the warning of seasons returning. When the Cranes are arranged, and muster afloat In the middle air, with a creaking note, Steering away to the Libyan sands, Then careful farmers sow their lands; The crazy vessel is hauled ashore, The sail, the ropes, the rudder and oar Are all unshipped and housed in store. The shepherd is warned, by the Kite reappearing, To muster his flock, and be ready for shearing. You quit your old cloak at the Swallow's behest, In assurance of summer, and purchase a vest. For Delphi, for Ammon, Dodona, in fine For every oracular temple and shrine, The Birds are a substitute equal and fair, For on us you depend, and to us you repair For counsel and aid when a marriage is made, A purchase, a bargain, a venture in trade: Unlucky or lucky, whatever has struck ye, An ox or an ass that may happen to pass, A voice in the street, or a slave that you meet, A name or a word by chance overheard, If you deem it an omen, you call it a Bird; And if birds are your omens, it clearly will follow That birds are a proper prophetic Apollo.  <img src="http://www.utexas.edu.nyud.net:8090/courses/larrymyth/images/19-PandoraBox.jpg" style="border:0;"/> not well, do I have the right addy? send a note please

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