Sunlight and the city is barely awake
As all the early morning drifters make their way
Headlights in the distance too bright for my eyes
Still I love the dusk, the dawn, between times
Like a momentary loss of sight
Fleetingly it went so wrong from right
In a second it can change from night to day
Any second love can turn to hate
As all the seconds in our lifetime drift away
So live every moment and hold me tight
It only takes a moment sometimes
The difference between joy and pain
In a second you can look away
Turn around to find it's all changed
Because you can't tell if it's day or night
Do we see the moon or the sunlight?
Everything around is so transitional
Momentary loss of rational
Ray Davies
her memory is still heavy in the air
oh what a taste,
of human love
now she's gone
Passing dreams,
in the night
and it was more than just a woman and a man
it was love,
without device
And my heart will never be the same
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If you
covered him with garbage,
George Sanders would still have style,
And if you stamped on Mickey Rooney
He would still turn round and smile,
The Kinks - Celluloid Heroes
to be here there
and everywhere is fine
but do you have to be so swift all the time
Steve
Harley
All
across the peaceful sacred fields
They will lay you low
They'll break your horns and slash you with steel,
I say it so it must be so
I'm
tryin' to feed my soul with thought
Gonna sleep off the rest of the day
Well,
they burned my barn, they stole my horse
I can't save a dime, I got to be careful,
I don't want to be forced , Into a life of continual crime
Now,
they worry and they hurry and they fuss and they fret
They waste your nights and days,
Them I will forget,
But
I'll remember you always
Bob
Dylan
It's
a mystery to me, we have a greed,
with
which we have agreed.
You think you have to want more than you need,
until you have it all you won't be free
When
you want more than you have, you think you need,
and when you think more than you want,
your thoughts begin to bleed
I
think I need to find a bigger place,
'cos when you have more than you think,
you need more space
society,
you're a crazy breed
there's those thinking more or less - less is more
but if less is more, how you keeping score?
means for every point you make your level drops
kinda like its starting from the top, you can't do that...
Eddie
Vedder - Society
Ive had
the same jeans on for four days now
I’m gonna go to a disco in the middle of the town
Everybody’s dressing up
I’m dressing down
Life’s
one big circle, it does end
When it ends will you still be my friend?
I
take my hat off to the busker man
For drowning his sorrows n singing his songs
Not everything has worked out to plan
But believe he’s smiling as long as he can
Swing from high to deep
Extremes of sweet and sour
If
I hadn’t seen such riches
I could live with being poor
Now I’m relieved to hear
That you’ve been to some far out places
Those
who feel the breath of sadness
Sit down next to me
Those who find they’re touched by madness
Sit down next to me
Those who find themselves ridiculous
Sit down next to me
In love, in fear, in hate, in tears
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If
you know your history then you would know where you're coming from
Bob
Marley
Educated
fools, from uneducated schools - Curtis Mayfield
I
just need your star for a day
Nick Drake
The
old ways are passing and soon will be gone
And progress is aye a big factor
Its sent to afflict us and when they evict us
They tow us away wi a tractor
Farewell tae the pony, the cob, and the mare
The reins and the harness are idle
You don't need a strap when you're breaking up scrap
So farewell tae the bit and the bridle
Ye've
got tae move fast tae keep up wi the times,
For these days a man cannae daunder
There's a bylaw tae say ye maun be on yer way
An anither tae say ye can't wander
- The Dubliners -
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Rise
up this mornin’,
Smiled with the risin’ sun,
Three little birds
Pitch by my doorstep,
Singin’ sweet songs
Of melodies pure and true
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Bob
Marley
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Remember
when you were young, you shone like the sun.
Shine on you crazy diamond
Pink
Floyd
I
can't remember faces I don't remember names
Ah, but what the hell
You
know it's just as well
'Cause after a while and a thousand miles
It all becomes the same
I
saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crutch,
He said to me, you must not ask for so much,
And
a pretty woman leaning in her darkened door,
She cried to me, hey, why not ask for more?
Oh
like a bird on the wire, Like a drunk in a midnight choir,
I have tried in my way to be free
Dancing
with a partner helps you find the beat
for
many dark hours, I've thought about this,
that Jesus Christ, was betrayed by a kiss
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Old man look at my life,
Twenty four and there's so much more
Live alone in a paradise
That makes me think of two.
Old
man take a look at my life
I'm a lot like you,
I need someone to love me the whole day through
Ah, one look in my eyes and you can tell that's true
Lullabies,
look in your eyes
Run around the same old town.
Doesn't mean that much to me
To mean that much to you.
I've
been first and last
Look at how the time goes past
But I'm all alone at last,
Rolling home to you
Neil
Young
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I
see this world has made you sad
Some people can be bad
The things they do, the things they say
But baby I'll wipe away those bitter tears
I'll chase away those restless fears
That turn your blue skies into gray
Baby when I get down I turn to you
And you make sense of what I do
I know it isn't hard to say
But baby just when this world seems mean and cold
Our love comes shining red and gold
Just
the way the sunlight hits your eyes
Makes me feel alive
My body and my soul have been revived
I
can feel you breathe from miles away
It helps me see a better day
Something
in your smile that made me see
A place I long to be
I'm so in love with you
I
wonder how, I wonder why
Yesterday you told me about the blue blue sky
And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon-tree
I'm
turning my head up and down
I'm turning turning turning turning turning around
And all that I can see
Is just another lemon-tree
Fools
Garden
Educated
criminals, work within the law
This world is full, oh oh, So full of crashing bores
What
really lies, beyond the constraints of my mind
Could it be the sea, with fate mooning back at me
No, it's just more lock jawed pop stars
Thicker than pig shit, nothing to convey
They're so scared to show intelligence
It might smear, their lovely career
This world, I am afraid,
Is designed for crashing bores
A bullet
from the back of a bush took Medgar Evers' blood
A finger fired the trigger to his name
A handle hid out in the dark
A hand set the spark
Two eyes took the aim
Behind a man's brain
But he can't be blamed
He's only a pawn in their game
And the hoof
beats pound in his brain.
And he's taught how to walk in a pack
Shoot in the back
With his fist in a clinch
To hang and to lynch
To hide 'neath the hood
To kill with no pain
Like a dog on a chain
He ain't got no name
But it ain't him to blame
He's only a pawn in their game.
Today, Medgar
Evers was buried from the bullet he caught.
They lowered him down as a king
But when the shadowy sun sets on the one
That fired the gun
He'll see by his grave
On the stone that remains
Carved next to his name
His epitaph plain:
Only a pawn in their game.
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So we struggle and
we stagger
down the snakes and up the ladders
I
mean every word
I don't mean a single one of them
Well, the
world of research has gone berserk,
Too much paperwork
Damn
my situation and the games I have to play
We
are such creatures of little faith
And all we need, all we need, all we need
Is a little bit of fa---ith
We
are such creatures of little faith
Such creatures of little faith
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I
need something strong to distract my mind,
Im gonna look at you until my eyes go blind
All
my powers of expression, my thoughts so sublime,
could never do you justice... reason or rhyme
So
many things... that we can never undo,
I know youre sorry, Im sorry too
Some
people will offer you their hand and some who wont,
Last night I knew you, tonight I dont
Everybodys
gotta lose somewhere,
Stick with me baby, stick with me anyhow,
Things should start to get interesting, right about now
Well,
the emptiness is endless, cold as the clay
You can always come back, but you can't come back on the way
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A modern-day warrior
Mean mean stride,
Todays Tom Sawyer
Mean mean pride.
No, his mind is not for rent
To any God or government.
Always hopeful, yet discontent,
He knows changes arent permanent,
But change is.
The world is, the world is,
Love and life are deep,
Maybe as his skies are wide.
Exit the warrior,
Todays Tom Sawyer,
He gets high on you,
And the energy you trade
He gets right on to the friction of the day.
Rush
..also
here
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