Rock musician's encounter with entities

by **seemslikeadream** » Thu Jul 14, 2005 1:51 pm

<img src="http://metropolis.japantoday.com/xmg/552/552.F-book-the-pearl-diver.jpg" style="border:0;"/>Like ghosts on open windows The curtains rise and fall The past is a foreign country At the dark end of the hall And the morning is an offering To the shelter of the day But the violent come and they bury it away Time goes by at the speed of life Slower than a slow dance on a hot summer night Faster than the skin breaks on the edge of a knife And we just go on at the speed of life Like questions begging answers The stars appear at night What's it mean to love somebody What's it mean to be alive I heard a little girl laughing At her first sight of snow Saw an old man dying In a room he didn't know While the world turns through the ages It's a most peculiar ride Holding on to one another Moving at the speed of life We just go on at the speed of life A family on the midway in the carnival lights Moving in a circle through the sounds and the sights And it all goes by at the speed of life [ Solo ] Time goes by at the speed of life Slower than a slow dance on a hot summer night Faster than the skin breaks, baby On the edge of a knife And we just go on and on at the speed of life Moving at the speed of life Speed of life On and on and on and on On and on and on and on <img src="http://www.artistdirect.com/Images/Sources/AMGCOVERS/music/cover200/drf400/f435/f43519jl30e.jpg" style="border:0;"/> T´ain´t no big thing To wait for the bell to ring T´ain´t no big thing The toll of the bell Aggravated - spare for days I troll downtown the red light place Jump up bubble up - what´s in store Love is the drug and I need to score Showing out, showing out, hit and run Boy meets girl where beat goes on Stitched up tight, can´t shake free Love is the drug, got a hook on me Oh oh catch that buzz Love is the drug i´m thinking of Oh oh can´t you see Love is the drug for me Late that night I park my car Stake my place in the singles bar Face to face, toe to toe Heart to heart as we hit the floor Lumber up, limbo down The locked embrace, the stumble round I say go, she say yes Dim the lights, you can guess the rest Oh oh catch that buzz Love is the drug i´m thinking of Oh oh can´t you see Love is the drug, got a hook in me Oh oh catch that buzz Love is the drug i´m thinking of Oh oh can´t you see Love is the drug for me <img src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B0002IQGMQ.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Where do you go little bird When it snows, when it snows When the world turns to sleep Do you know, do you know Is there something in the wind Breathes a chill in your heart and life in your wings Does it whisper 'start again' Start again Where is the sun in the night Is it cold, is it cold Does it feel left behind All alone, all alone Does it wander through the dark Does it wait for the dawn, wish on a star Does it stray very far Very far Where is your home restless wind Is it there, is it here Do you search for a place to belong Search in vain, search in fear Or is your spirit everywhere Is your voice every tree Your soul of the air If there's no home is there no death Is there no death <img src="http://www.buffaloworks.us/images/snow%20lepard%202%20%200033.jpg" style="border:0;"/>  Falling feels like flying Until you hit the ground And everything is beautiful 'Till you take a look around So let it go Turn the bow into the wave boys I feel a storm coming in And every bridge we build we burn And never learn to swim No we never learn to swim So let it go Lead me to the edge and watch See how far we both can drop Let it all just slip away Let it fade We'll walk to Hawaii A final sunset on the waves The perfect girl the perfect place To watch the world go down in flames Wouldn't that be a shame So let it go Lead me to the edge don't stop Beauty always had a cost And as the air slips from our lungs We'll sing songs of love Oh love, oh love... <img src="http://www.calvin.edu/academic/art/hawaii/2004/jan21/images/CalmBeforeStorm_jpg.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Today is gonna be the day That they’re gonna throw it back to you By now you should’ve somehow Realised what you gotta do I don’t believe that anybody Feels the way I do about you now Backbeat the word was on the street That the fire in your heart is out I’m sure you’ve heard it all before But you never really had a doubt I don’t believe that anybody feels The way I do about you now And all the roads we have to walk are winding And all the lights that lead us there are blinding There are many things that I would Like to say to you But I don’t know how Because maybe You’re gonna be the one that saves me ? And after all You’re my wonderwall Today was gonna be the day? But they’ll never throw it back to you By now you should’ve somehow Realised what you’re not to do I don’t believe that anybody Feels the way I do About you now And all the roads that lead you there were winding And all the lights that light the way are blinding There are many things that I would like to say to you I don’t know how I said maybe You’re gonna be the one that saves me ? And after all You’re my wonderwall I said maybe You’re gonna be the one that saves me ? And after all You’re my wonderwall Said maybe You’re gonna be the one that saves me You’re gonna be the one that saves me You’re gonna be the one that saves me <img src="http://www.danburkholder.com/Media/LargeImages/pigment_prints/statues-in-snow-lg.jpg" style="border:0;"/>

by **hanshan** » Thu Jul 14, 2005 2:10 pm

<img src="http://www1.nisiq.net/~doobies/mfactorypage/image/reviewimg/america_mladen.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Chewing on a piece of grass Walking down the road Tell me, how long you gonna stay here, Joe? Some people say this town don't look good in snow You don't care, I know Ventura Highway in the sunshine Where the days are longer The nights are stronger than moonshine You're gonna go I know 'Cause the free wind is blowin' through your hair And the days surround your daylight there Seasons crying no despair Alligator lizards in the air, in the air Did di di di dit ... Wishin' on a falling star Waitin' for the early train Sorry boy, but I've been hit by purple rain Aw, come on, Joe, you can always Change your name Thanks a lot, son, just the same Ventura Highway in the sunshine Where the days are longer The nights are stronger than moonshine You're gonna go I know 'Cause the free wind is blowin' through your hair And the days surround your daylight there Seasons crying no despair Alligator lizards in the air, in the air Did di di di dit ... <img src="http://photo.box.sk/img/knight35.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Sometimes late when things are real And people share the gift of gab between themselves Some are quick to take the bait And catch the perfect prize that waits among the shelves But Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man That he didn't, didn't already have And Cause never was the reason for the evening Or the tropic of Sir Galahad. So please believe in me When I say I'm spinning round, round, round, round Smoke glass stain bright color Image going down, down, down, down Soapsuds green like bubbles Oh, Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man That he didn't, didn't already have And Cause never was the reason for the evening Or the tropic of Sir Galahad So please believe in me When I say I'm spinning round, round, round, round Smoke glass stain bright color Image going down, down, down, down Soapsuds green like bubbles No, Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man That he didn't, didn't already have And Cause never was the reason for the evening Or the tropic of Sir Galahad So please believe in me <img src="http://www.hangloose.com.br/noticias/imagens/MAUKA%20SURFER%20DUPLA%20G.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Well I tried to make it Sunday, but I got so damn depressed That I set my sights on Monday and I got myself undressed I ain't ready for the altar but I do agree there's times When a woman sure can be a friend of mine Well, I keep on thinkin' 'bout you, Sister Golden Hair surprise And I just can't live without you; can't you see it in my eyes? I been one poor correspondent, and I been too, too hard to find But it doesn't mean you ain't been on my mind Will you meet me in the middle, will you meet me in the air? Will you love me just a little, just enough to show you care? Well I tried to fake it, I don't mind sayin', I just can't make it Well, I keep on thinkin' 'bout you, Sister Golden Hair surprise And I just can't live without you; can't you see it in my eyes? Now I been one poor correspondent, and I been too, too hard to find But it doesn't mean you ain't been on my mind Will you meet me in the middle, will you meet me in the air? Will you love me just a little, just enough to show you care? Well I tried to fake it, I don't mind sayin', I just can't make it Doo wop doo wop ... <img src="http://ring.mithec.com/images/ring_opera.jpg" style="border:0;"/>

by **rain** » Fri Jul 15, 2005 3:47 am

oh the smell of the bakery from across the street got in my nose as we carried our ladders down the street with the wrought-iron gate rows I went home and listened to Jimmy Rogers in my lunch-break bought five Woodbines at the shop on the corner and went straight back to work oh Sam was up on top and I was on the bottom with the v we went for lemonade and Paris buns at the shop and broke for tea I collected from the lady and I cleaned the fanlight inside-out I was blowing saxophone on the weekend in that down joint what's my line? I'm happy cleaning windows take my time I'll see you when my love grows baby don't let it slide I'm a working man in my prime cleaning windows I heard Leadbelly and Blind Lemon on the street where I was born Sonny Terry, Brownie McGhee Muddy Waters sing 'I'm a Rolling Stone' I went home and read my Christmas Humphrey's book on Zen curiosity killed the cat Kerouac's 'Dharma Bums' and "on the Road' what's my line? I'm happy cleaning windows take my time I'll see you when my love grows baby don't let it slide I'm a working man in my prime cleaning windows ...

by **rain** » Fri Jul 15, 2005 7:21 am

if I ventured in the slipstream between the viaducts of your dream where immobile steel rims crack and the ditch in the back roads stop could you find me? would you kiss-a my eyes? to lay me down in silence easy to be born again to be born again from the far side of the ocean if I put the wheels in motion and I stand with my arms behind me and I'm pushing on the door could you find me? would you kiss-a my eyes? to lay me down easy to be born again to be born again there you go standin' with the look of avarice talkin' to Huddie Ledbetter showin' pictures on the wall whisperin' in the hall and pointin' a finger at me there you go, there you go standin' in the sun darlin' with your arms behind you and your eyes before there you go takin' good care of your boy seein' that he's got clean clothes on puttin' on his little red shoes I see you know he's got clean clothes a-puttin' on his little red shoes a-pointin' a finger at me and here I am standin' in your sad arrest trying to do my very best lookin' straight at you comin' through darlin' yeah, yeah, yeah if I ventured in the slipstream between the viaducts of your dreams where immobile steel rims crack and the ditch in the back roads stop could you find me would you kiss-a my eyes lay me down in silence easy to be born again to be born again ... in another world in another world in a another time got a home on high ain't nothin' but a stranger in this world I'm nothin' but a stranger in this world I got a home on high in another land so far away so far away way up in the heaven ... in another time in another place ... way up in the heaven ... in another time in another place ... in another face...

by **rain** » Fri Jul 15, 2005 7:30 am

... I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss well a few of the verses they've got me quite cross but the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song it's for people like you that keep it turned on so excuse me forgetting but these things I do you see I've forgotten if they're brown, green or blue anyway the thing is what I really mean yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen

by **seemslikeadream** » Fri Jul 15, 2005 10:30 am

<img src="http://www.exil.de/exilneu/press/bilder/covers/9859-jamaica.jpg" style="border:0;"/>  I was walkin’ down the street Concentratin’ on truckin’ right I heard a dark voice beside of me And I looked round in a state of fright I saw four faces one mad A brother from the gutter They looked me up and down a bit And turned to each other I say I don’t like cricket oh no I love it I don’t like cricket oh no I love it Don’t you walk thru my words You got to show some respect Don’t you walk thru my words `cause you ain’t heard me out yet Well he looked down at my silver chain He said I’ll give you one dollar I said you’ve got to be jokin’ man It was a present from me mother He said I like it I want it I’ll take it off your hands And you’ll be sorry you crossed me You’d better understand that you’re alone A long way from home And I say I don’t like reggae no no I love it I don’t like reggae oh no I love it Don’t you cramp me style Don’t you queer on me pitch Don’t you walk thru my words `cause you ain’t heard me out yet I hurried back to the swimming pool Sinkin’ pina coladas I heard a dark voice beside me say Would you like something harder She said I’ve got it you want it My harvest is the best And if you try it you’ll like it And wallow in a dreadlock holiday And I say Don’t like jamaica oh no I love her Don’t like jamaica oh no I love her oh yea Don’t you walk thru her words You got to show some respect Don’t you walk thru her words `cause you ain’t heard her out yet I don’t like cricket I love it (dreadlock holiday) I don’t like reggae I love it (dreadlock holiday) Don’t like jamaica I love her (dreadlock holiday) <img src="http://abdclub.com/images/jamaica-7.jpg" style="border:0;"/>  I wanna love you and treat you right; I wanna love you every day and every night: We'll be together with a roof right over our heads; We'll share the shelter of my single bed; We'll share the same room, yeah! - for Jah provide the bread. Is this love - is this love - is this love - Is this love that I'm feelin'? Is this love - is this love - is this love - Is this love that I'm feelin'? I wanna know - wanna know - wanna know now! I got to know - got to know - got to know now! I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I - I'm willing and able, So I throw my cards on your table! I wanna love you - I wanna love and treat - love and treat you right; I wanna love you every day and every night: We'll be together, yeah! - with a roof right over our heads; We'll share the shelter, yeah, oh now! - of my single bed; We'll share the same room, yeah! - for Jah provide the bread. Is this love - is this love - is this love - Is this love that I'm feelin'? Is this love - is this love - is this love - Is this love that I'm feelin'? Wo-o-o-oah! Oh yes, I know; yes, I know - yes, I know now! Yes, I know; yes, I know - yes, I know now! I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I - I'm willing and able, So I throw my cards on your table! See: I wanna love ya, I wanna love and treat ya - love and treat ya right. I wanna love you every day and every night: We'll be together, with a roof right over our heads! We'll share the shelter of my single bed; We'll share the same room, yeah! Jah provide the bread. We'll share the shelter of my single bed <img src="http://www.alcorngallery.com/Marley.jpeg" style="border:0;"/> There is no quidance in your kingdom Your wicked walk in Babylon There is no wisdom to your freedom The richest man in babylon Your beggars sleep outside your doorway Your prophets leave to wonder on You fall asleep at night with worry The saddest man in Babylon The wicked stench of exploitation Hangs in the air and lingers on Beneath the praise and admiration The weakest man in Babylon There is no hope left in your kingdom Your servants have burned all their songs Nobody here remembers freedom The richest man in Babylon Si la lou babylon go 'dain Babylon gon' be rich again But to we don' sick again But no we no weak again Babyloooon on on on on (Rasta scat) Sal la lou ca uba whoa Si la douba douba do wa bay ?? Si la loo babylon come 'round You better know you better understand 'Fact you know you better hear what they say Babylon this is your final day Babylon this is your final call Read the writin' it's on the wall Said United we stand And together we fall And if I know that You're not 'gon catch me in a rat pack We not go fallin' on your death trap No way... Whoooooa oh oh oh oh whoa oh who oh oh Whooooooa oh oh oh Whoa oh oh o oh <img src="http://home.wish.net/~zamerc/Rolling%20Stones%20-%20Bridges%20to%20Babylon%20-%20Front.jpg" style="border:0;"/> You don't have to mean it You just got to say it anyway I just need to hear those words for me You don't have to say too much Babe I wouldn't even touch you anyway I just want to hear you to say to me Sweet lies Baby baby dripping from your lips Sweet sighs Say to me come on and play Play with me baby You don't have to mean it You just got to say it to me baby Whisper whisper whisper in my ear (I don't believe it) (I don't believe it) I wouldn't want to use you Ooh I wouldn't blame you anyway If you never ever spoke to me (I don't believe it) Hmm just say those little words Sit on my shoulder like a little bird Baby baby sing those words for me Sweet lies Baby baby dripping from yuor lips Sweet sighs Ooh you make me cry Oh baby you know it You know what I want to hear Dripping from your lips I got to tell you baby Dripping from you lips You don't have to say too much Whisper whisper baby baby I just wanna hear you say to me (I don't believe it) You don't have to mean it Babe just say it anyway I just need to hear those words from your sweet lips You don't have to mean it You don't have to mean it (I don't believe you) You don't have to shout across the room Just whisper in my ear baby <img src="http://img180.exs.cx/img180/779/fleetwoodmacthenplayon9dj.jpg" style="border:0;"/> If I could turn the page In time then I’d rearrange just a day or two Close my, close my, close my eyes But I couldn’t find a way So I’ll settle for one day to believe in you Tell me, tell me, tell me lies Tell me lies Tell me sweet little lies (tell me lies, tell me, tell me lies) Oh, no, no you can’t disguise (you can’t disguise, no you can’t disguise) Tell me lies Tell me sweet little lies Although I’m not making plans I hope that you understand there’s a reason why Close your, close your, close your eyes No more broken hearts We’re better off apart let’s give it a try Tell me, tell me, tell me lies Tell me lies Tell me sweet little lies (tell me lies, tell me, tell me lies) Oh, no, no you can’t disguise (you can’t disguise, no you can’t disguise) Tell me lies Tell me sweet little lies If I could turn the page In time then I’d rearrange just a day or two Close my, close my, close my eyes But I couldn’t find a way So I’ll settle for one day to believe in you Tell me, tell me, tell me lies Tell me lies Tell me sweet little lies (tell me lies, tell me, tell me lies) Oh, no, no you can’t disguise (you can’t disguise, no you can’t disguise) Tell me lies Tell me sweet little lies (tell me lies, tell me, tell me lies) Oh, no, no you can’t disguise (you can’t disguise, no you can’t disguise) Tell me lies Tell me sweet little lies (tell me, tell me lies) <img src="http://www.illustrated-db-discography.nl/cdsingle/pictures/telling-lies-ec2.gif" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.polkonline.com/images/012501/what-lies.jpg" style="border:0;"/>

by **hanshan** » Fri Jul 15, 2005 1:03 pm

<img src="http://charlesdickinson.net/trains/mirage.jpg" style="border:0;"/> sheesh - friday, already week disappears in the pulsed heat rain - put that link up for you (bewilderness)  Pretty Little Angel Eyes Curtis Lee and the Halos (Written by C.Lee & T. Boyce; Produced by Phil Spector) [/font]Pretty little angel eyes, Pretty little angel eyes, Pretty little angel, pretty little angel, Pretty little, pretty little, pretty little angel (Ba-bom) ooooo-oo, ooooo-oo (ha-ha-ha-ha) Ooooo-oo, pretty, pretty, pretty little angel eyes... Angel eyes, I really love you so. Angel eyes, I'll never let you go Because I love you, my darlin' angel eyes. (Pretty, pretty, pretty little angel eyes.) Angel eyes, you are so good to me. And when I'm in your arms you be so heavenly. You know I love you, my darlin' angel eyes. (Angel eyes, bom-bom-bom-bom) I know you were sent from heaven a-bo-ove, You rule my life with your wonderful lo-ove. I know we'll be hap-py For e-ter-ni-ty, 'Cause I know-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow That our love is really real. Angel eyes, I really love you so. Angel eyes, I'll never let you go, Because I love you, my darlin' angel eyes, angel eyes. Pretty little angel eyes, Pretty little angel eyes, Pretty little angel, pretty little angel, Pretty little, pretty little, pretty little angel ------------- (Pretty, pretty,pretty) (Angel eyes) Angel eyes, I really love you so. Angel eyes, I'll never let you go. Because I love you, My darlin' angel eyes. (Pretty, pretty, pretty little angel eyes) Oooooo-oo, oooooo-oo (ha-ha-ha-ha) Oooooo-oo, oo, oo, oooooo Oo-oo-oo-oo . . . . <img src="http://www.thegreatillusion.com/mirage%20digital.jpg" style="border:0;"/> (Leon Russell) Woman Of The Country Now That I Found You Longing For Your Soft And Fertile Delta And I Wisper Sighs To Satisfy Your Longing For The Warm And Tender Shelter Of Your Body Oh Delta Lady Your Mine, Yes Your Mine Delta Lady Your Mine, Be All Mine Delta Lady Please Don't Ask How Many Times I Found You Standing Wet And Naked In The Garden And I Think Of The Days And The Different Ways I Held You We Were Closely Touching, Yes Our Heart Was Beating Your Mine, Yes Your Mine Delta Lady Your Mine, Be All Mine Delta Lady Oh When I'm Home Again In England I Think Of You My Love Cause, I Love You, Love There Are Concrete Mountains In The City And Pretty City Women Live Inside Them Oh But Yet It Seems The City Scene Is Lacking I'm So Glad Your Waiting For Me In The Country Your Mine, Yes Your Mine Delta Lady Your Mine, Be All Mine Delta Lady<img src="http://www.fortune3.com/~comp72048/76545798.gif" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.lamisart.com/thumbs/mirage.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Memories are hunting horns Whose sound dies on the wind. <img src="http://bovination.com/images/opiumPoppyAtHarvest.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://news.bbc.co.uk/media/images/40078000/jpg/_40078960_010409aafimp10a.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Without poets, without artists, men would soon weary of nature's monotony. The sublime idea men have of the universe would collapse with dizzying speed. The order which we find in nature, and which is only an effect of art, would at once vanish. Everything would break up in chaos. There would be no seasons, no civilization, no thought, no humanity; even life would give way, and the impotent void would reign everywhere haha <img src="http://www.roland-collection.com/rolandcollection/images/stills/29-568.gif" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://imagomundi.free.fr/Numero4/ARTS/Photos/fnac/MAN.jpg" style="border:0;"/> The little boy was looking for his voice. (The King of the crickets had it.) In a drop of water the little boy was looking for his voice. I do not want it for speaking with; I will make a ring of it so that he may wear my silence on his little finger. In a drop of water the little boy was looking for his voice. (The captive voice, far away. Put on a cricket' clothes.)  The valley spirit not dying is called the mysterious female. The opening of the mysterious female is called the root of heaven and earth. Continuous, on the brink of existence, to put it into practice, don't try to force it Know masculinity, Maintain femininity, and be a ravine for all under heaven.. <a href="http://www.kheper.net/topics/Taoism/Mystfem.html" target="top">www.kheper.net/topics/Taoism/Mystfem.html</a>

by **seemslikeadream** » Fri Jul 15, 2005 1:34 pm

<img src="http://www.satyamurti.de/lao-tzu.jpg" style="border:0;"/> "Children, behave!" That's what they say when we're together. "And watch how you play!" They don't understand. And so we're running just as fast as we can, Holding on to one another's hands. Trying to get away into the night, And then you put your arms around me and we tumble to the ground, And then you say, "I think we're alone now. There doesn't seem to be anyone around. I think we're alone now. The beating of our hearts is the only sound." Look at the way We gotta hide what we're doing. Cause what would they say If they ever knew? And so we're running just as fast as we can, Holding on to one another's hands. Trying to get away into the night, And then you put your arms around me and we tumble to the ground, And then you say, "I think we're alone now. There doesn't seem to be anyone around. I think we're alone now. The beating of our hearts is the only sound." "I think we're alone now. There doesn't seem to be anyone around. I think we're alone now. The beating of our hearts is the only sound."  yes hanshan, reading, trying to keep up with you

by **hanshan** » Fri Jul 15, 2005 2:00 pm

<img src="http://www.mts.net/~abatiuk/images/caelyx%20-%20dream%20weaver.jpg" style="border:0;"/> hey SlaD no rush - that was for the other rain <img src="http://images-eu.amazon.com/images/P/0893468932.02.THUMBZZZ.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.guitarnine.com/image/wordscarvedwithinalb1.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://members.aol.com/KHartsh693/Grnldypic.jpg" style="border:0;"/>

by **seemslikeadream** » Fri Jul 15, 2005 2:14 pm

I am not? lol <img src="http://www.answers.com/main/content/wp/en-commons/5/57/Heliocentric.jpg" style="border:0;"/>

by **hanshan** » Fri Jul 15, 2005 2:35 pm

haha when knowledge precedes words they crumple like dry parchment husks of unknowing yet in their place shining brilliant as diamonds <img src="http://images.art.com/images/PRODUCTS/large/10136000/10136630.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.jolson.org/stage/voice/jw/jwilson1.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.thefineartcompany.co.uk/surreal/SD-mirage.jpg" style="border:0;"/>

by **hanshan** » Fri Jul 15, 2005 7:21 pm

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by **Sweejak** » Fri Jul 15, 2005 10:38 pm

Compared to What love to lie and lie to love I`m hangin` on they push and shove Possession is the motivation That is hangin` up the goddamn nation Looks like we always end up in a rut Everybody now Tryin` to make it real compared to what Slaughterhouse is killin` hogs Twisted children killin` frogs Poor dumb rednecks rollin` logs Tired old ladies kissin` dogs I hate the human love of that stinking mutt I can`t use it Tryin` to make it real compared to what President he`s got his war Folks don`t know just what it`s for Nobody gives us rhyme or reason Have one doubt they call it treason We`re chicken feathers All without one nut goddamn it Tryin` to make it real compared to what Church on Sunday sleep and nod Tryin` to duck the wrath of God Preachers fillin` us with fright They all tryin` to teach us what they think is right They really got to be some kind of nut I can`t use it Tryin` to make it real compared to what Where`s that bee and where`s that honey Where`s my God and where`s my money Unreal values a crass distortion Unwed mothers need abortion Kind of brings to mind old young King Tut He did it now Tried to make it real compared to what Tryin` to make it real compared to what Les McCann, Eddie Harris 1970

by **Sweejak** » Sun Jul 17, 2005 12:42 pm

Joan Baez "YOU DON'T HAVE TO PLAY ME BACKWARDS, TO GET THE MEANING OF MY VERSE, YOU DON'T HAVE TO DIE AND GO TO HELL TO FEEL THE DEVIL'S CURSE WELL I THOUGHT MY LIFE WAS A PHOTOGRAPH, ON THE FAMILY CHRISTMAS CARD. KIDS ALL DRESSED IN BUTTONS AND BOWS AND LINED UP IN THE YARD. WERE THE GOLDEN DAYS OF CHILDHOOD SO LYRICAL AND WARM? OR DID THE PICTURE START TO FADE ON THE DAY THAT I WAS BORN? LET THE NIGHT BEGIN, THERE'S A POP OF SKIN AND THE SUDDEN RUSH OF SCARLET, THERE'S A LITTLE BOY RIDING ON A GOAT'S HEAD, AND A LITTLE GIRL PLAYING THE HARLOT. THERE'S A SACRIFICE IN AN EMPTY CHURCH, OH, SWEET LI'L BABY ROSE, AND A MAN IN A MASK FROM MEXICO, IS PEELING OFF MY CLOTHES. I'VE SEEN THEM LIGHT THE CANDLES, I'VE HEARD THEM BEAT THE DRUM, AND I'VE CRIED MAMA, MAMA, I'M COLD AS ICE AND I'VE GOT NO PLACE TO RUN SO PAYING FOR PROTECTION SMOKING OUT THE TRUTH, CHASING RECOLLECTIONS, NAILING DOWN THE PROOF. I'LL STAND BEFORE YOUR ALTAR, AND TELL EVERYTHING I KNOW, I'VE COME TO CLAIM MY CHILDHOOD, AT THE CHAPEL OF BABY ROSE"

by **seemslikeadream** » Mon Jul 18, 2005 10:11 am

wu wei  <img src="http://www.allthesky.com.nyud.net:8090/atmosphere/preview/aw07starsflash-p.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Listen to me, baby, you gotta understand You're old enough to know the makings of a man Listen to me, baby, it's hard to settle down Am I asking too much for you to stick around Every boy wants a girl He can trust to the very end Baby, that's you Won't you wait but 'til then When I see lips beggin' to be kissed (stop) I can't stop (stop) I can't stop myself (Stop, stop) Lightning is striking again Lightning is striking again Nature's takin' over my one-track mind Believe it or not, you're in my heart all the time All the girls are sayin' that you'll end up a fool For the time being, baby, live by my rules When I settle down I want one baby on my mind Forgive and forget And I'll make up for all lost time If she's put together fine And she's readin' my mind (stop) I can't stop (stop) I can't stop myself (Stop, stop) Lightning is striking again Lightning is striking again And again and again and again Lightning is striking again Lightning is striking again There's a chapel in the pines Waiting for us around the bend Picture in your mind Love forever, but 'til then If she gives me a sign That she wants to make time (stop) I can't stop (stop) I can't stop myself (Stop, stop) Lightning is striking again Lightning is striking again And again and again and again Lightning is striking again And again and again and again <img src="http://www.metrokc.gov.nyud.net:8090/prepare/images/photos/winterstorm_sm.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Little ditty about Jack and Diane Two American kids growin' up in the heartland Jackie gonna be a football star Diane debutante backseat of Jackie's car Suckin' on chili dogs outside the tastee freeze Diane's sittin' on Jackie's lap He's got his hand between her knees Jackie say, hey, Diane Let's run off behind a shady trees Dribble off those Bobby Brooks Let me do what I please Say a Oh yeah, life goes on Long after the thrill of livin' is gone Say a Oh yeah, life goes on Long after the thrill of livin' is gone They walk on Jackie sits back Reflects his thoughts for the moment Scratches his head And does his best James Dean Well you know, Diane We oughta run off to the city Diane says, baby You ain't missin' nuth-in Jackie, say-a Oh yeah, life goes on Long after the thrill of livin' is gone Oh yeah, I say, life goes on Long after the thrill of livin' is gone Gonna let it rock Let it roll Let the Bible Belt come And save my soul Hold on to sixteen as long as you can Changes come around real soon Make us women and men Oh yeah, life goes on Long after the thrill of livin' is gone Oh yeah, I say, life goes on Long after the thrill of livin' is gone Little ditty about Jack and Diane Two American kids done the best they can <img src="http://www.jaybrowngallery.com.nyud.net:8090/images/jay3/seerey-lester%20-%20white%20lightning%20poster.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.unbleachedsilk.com.nyud.net:8090/SilkImages/DragonFly-Lg.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://ivizlab.sfu.ca.nyud.net:8090/arya/Gallery/India/KrishnaRadha-1.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Radha describes her love of Krishna: As the mirror to my hand, the flowers to my hair, kohl to my eyes tambul to my mouth, musk to my breast, necklace to my throat, ecstasy to my flesh, heart to my home-- as wing to bird, water to fish, life to the living-- so you to me. But tell me, Madhava [Krishna], beloved, who are you? Who are you really? <img src="http://www.narayanamaharaja.com.nyud.net:8090/lila/catalog/images/05.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Well I never been much for admitting things That's why it's all so hard to say That I'm head over heels in love with your kind of insanity And if it please your highness on a sunny day sometime Can I take your picture in the park with silk and satin oh? Star Baby Flshy little shiny little two timin' mama singin' Star Baby Shiny little flashy litle lovin' machine I've never been much good at keepin' a secret Now it's easy for me to say That I'm head over heels shook up about the way that you fool with me. And if it please you highness on a sunny day sometime Can you take me riding babe I'll tell you what I'm thinkin' 'bout you Well I saw you last night on a hollywood show And now it's easy for me to say That I'm head over heels shook up about the way that you sang to me And if it please your highness on a sunny day sometime Can you take me drivin' maybe kissin' in you Cadillac Star Baby Flshy little shiny little two timin' mama singin' Star Baby Shiny little flashy litle lovin' machine  <img src="http://www.almontanglers.com.nyud.net:8090/bow%20lightning%20bug.jpg" style="border:0;"/> ....hanshan

Rock musician's encounter with entities

Re:Lead me to the edge and watch the spark

re: Like ghosts on open windows

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eyes being the...

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