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Bring me home
To this house of many days Just lay me on the floor Hard and cool as slate You know I love it more and more Than before I ran away It triggers off so many hurts Hurtful words and broken plates I've been lied to Now I'm Fuzzy I've been lied to All and all The world is small enough for both of us To meet upon the interstate Waiting on a train And just when those big arms lift up Fall in love with no time to say it And I would have liked to Now I'm Fuzzy I would have liked to Now I'm Fuzzy Fuzzy now Here we are In our car Driving down the street We're looking for a place to stop Have a bite to eat We hunger for a bit of faith To replace the fear We water like a dead bouquet Does no good does it dear And I've been lied to Now I'm Fuzzy We've been lied to Now we're Fuzzy Fuzzy now Lied to. |
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Are we still on the phone
With the lady Anna Clarke and her trumpet solo Whose ghost sings for pay In the blue billiard room of the Monterey For room and for board And the backdoor key is a 19th century civil war sword Once owned by John Booth Who misplaced his script wen he caught his leather boot This could be the shining hour Based on all those mad beliefs In the money oil and angel powder In the new age magazine There's a hole in the wall Behind the photograph of Al Capone he's a sittin' down at city hall The police they peek thru here And they watch you get dressed in the two-way mirror But it's all in good spirits And if you close your eyes ya can't help help but to hear 'em move This could be the shining hour Based on all those mad beliefs In the money oil and angel powder In the new age magazine I propose a toast To the memory of the horse who carried King Tut and his gold Into the sun He collapsed last summer from the heat stroke somewhere in the East Village oh It kills me to think That I'm no longer living just looking for excuses to drink So lift up your glass And you Ouija board 'cause I'm fading fading fading fast This could be the shining hour Based on all those mad beliefs In the money oil and angel powder In the new age magazine |
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Just a girl who can't say no
And her sweetheart on parole Parents named her Jupiter To bless her with a lucky soul He's a boy who never cried When they locked him up inside And she nicknamed him her teardrop For the tattoo by his eye Now she's sleeping in her bed And he's sleeping in her bed And it's Jupiter and Teardrop And it's Jupiter and Teardrop She divines by radio Pushing buttons show to show And she wonders 'bout the fate of Lovers in the barrio She forgets after a while When she tunes in on the dial Jackie Wilson's Lonely Teardrops And she drives another mile Now she's sleeping in her bed And he's sleeping in her bed And it's Jupiter and Teardrop And it's Jupiter and Teardrop And it's Jupiter and Teardrop And they want to have a child Walk together down the aisle But the world they live in is mean And it's built on sheer denial The phone rings it's for her Got to see ya Jupiter I'm in trouble with the law Bring my 38 caliber Now she's sleeping in her bed As she pulls the phone plug dead dead And it's Jupiter and Teardrop And it's Jupiter and Teardrop And it's Jupiter and Teardrop oh And it's Jupiter and Teardrop And it's Jupiter and Tear oh And it's Jupiter and Tear Oh oh Ooh ooh ooh |
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Steel mill streets overrun
The ghost of cars in the yard Sunflower speaks of a one Of a one Engines purr up above The el train roars like our love Like our love I can hide in you In your chestnut hair I'll confide in you Whisper in your ear When the earth is ripe All the worms wake up In their stars and stripes And their swastikas There's a cure in sight Set your soul at ease For the red and white And the blue disease La, shoo-be-do-la Do-be-do-be-la-la Dee-dee-dee-dee-la Dee-dee-dee-dee-la Dee-dee-dee-dee-la Do-be-do-be-la Got you on my Handycam, it fits in my hand Got you on my Handycam Got you on my Handycam, fits in my hand Fits in my hand, see my green light I got you on the Handycam, fits in my hand Got you on the Handycam Got you on the Handycam, fits in my hand Fits in my hand, see my Got you on my Handycam, fits in my hand Got you on my Handycam, green light I got you on my Handycam, fits in my hand Sits in my hand, see my green light I, on the Handycam, fits in my hand And got you on the Handycam, green light I got you on the Handycam Got you on my Handycam My, ooh, ooh, ooh Got you on my Handycam Down in my soul Moon River flows All my trials Oh, all my trials Will halt |
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There's a bullet in the heart tonight in the heart of Texas
Shout it to the Dallasites we are rolling home They shot an angel in mid-flight and now she won't protect us Shout it to the bedlamites we are westward ho Pray the holy war is ending Like in the films of Hollywood And the angels are descending (important important) Like Koreshians said They would before too long Sing a Lone Star Song They had him nailed up to a T with a T for Texas His disciples with artillery they held the fort inside And by the time the story broke down at Dealey Plaza We've already caught the smoke read the TV guide Pray the holy war is ending (ending) Like the films of Hollywood And the choppers are descending (easy words easy words) Like Ma. Reno said They would before too long Sing a Lone Star Song Lone Star Song of the south Words that can't help But escape my mouth When they bring down the house Day upon day Day upon day Day upon day Ooh ooh ooh Pray the holy war is ending (ending) Like the films of the Hollywood And the trumpet's blast is blending With the crack of burning Wood/would before too long Sing a Lone Star Song Lone Star Song Lone Star Lone Star Song Sing a Lone Star Song Lone Star easy words come on come on |
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Devastation at last, finally we meet
After all of these years out here in the street I had a feeling you would make yourself known You came along just to claim your place on the throne Now I have been overthrown, overthrown And I thought if I toe the right lines But these mockingbirds won't let me shine Devastation, my door was left open wide You brought me into your heart and you swallowed my pride I had a feeling you were hiding your thoughts I made a note to myself, I nearly forgot Now I'm overwrought, I'm overwrought (2x) And I thought if I toe the right lines But these mockingbirds won't let me shine One day this ground will break and open up for me I hope it will, I hope it will Salutations at last, I'm down on my knees I heard the bugle this morning blast Reveille Woke from a dream where I was in a terrible realm All my sails were ablaze, I was chained to the helm Now I'm overwhelmed, overwhelmed (4x) And I thought if I toe the right lines But these mockingbirds won't let me shine |
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It's the luck of the draw
How you wound up with me I don't know how at all But I beg you to stay Crawl around on this earth While the world's still small Honey, don't think About it too long now Honey, don't think, You're liable to figure me out Something wrong in my stars Could you look at my chart And help me heal these scars? Could you learn to read minds? In the case of mine Do you read in the dark? Honey, don't think About it too long now Honey, don't think, You're liable to figure me out You don't want to figure me out You don't want to figure me out Honey, don't think About it too long now Honey, don't think You're liable to figure me out (Repeat till fade) |
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Never mind me 'cause I've been dead
Out of my body, been out of my head Never mind the songs they hum Don't wanna sing along with nothin' that I said Let him bring you happiness, happiness It's hard to come by, I confess I'm better at this than happiness, If you find it, share it with the rest of us Never mind the words that came Out of my mouth when all I could feel was pain The difference in the two of us Comes down to the way you rise over things I just put down Let him bring you happiness, happiness It's hard to come by, I confess I'm better at this than happiness If you find it share it with the rest of us, the rest of us Never mind me 'cause I've been dead Out of my body, been out of my head Never mind the curse of war Proud like a badge that just don't shine no more Let him bring you happiness, happiness Hard to come by, I confess I'm better at this than happiness, If you find it, share it with the rest of us |
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There was a light blue as a welder's torch
It used to shine over the fields And all the wise men strong men were drawn for miles Followed a star to Bethlehem Steel Our mother's father worked here in World War Two On the main floor operating the drill And in his open palms little splinters remind him of The booming days days of Bethlehem Steel But the steeples on the hills they point To a better life beyond this one And that promise penetrates the clouds And mighty walls of brick red cinnamon Ah ah Take a walk past Lazarus Moving n' Storage Behind the Goodman's Furniture Store See the smoke stacks rise on up to heaven's step While on earth we're burnin' this miracle iron ore But the steeples on the hills they point To a better life beyond this one And that promise penetrates the clouds Even when they block the fiery sun The sun There was a light blue as a welder's torch It used to shine over the fields And all of the wise men strong men were drawn for miles Followed a star to Bethlehem Steel Bethlehem Steel Bethlehem Steel Bethlehem Steel Bethlehem Steel Yeah Steel Yeah Steel Bethlehem Steel Ah Steel Bethlehem Steel Bethlehem Steel Yeah Steel Steel Yeah Steel (A scrap of a phrase - Spoken) Oh Steel Ah Steel |
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Maybe the rain's holding off
Surely it knows we're down here Walking 'round there barefoot lost Pretty soon these clouds've got to clear I know it's a lot Arousing thunder I only ask you to stop For a second so I could coax you to talk Think when we first laid eyes Didn't know who you were and then I was one more passerby You were the girl in the entryway that's all that I knew but oh You were still in school and I was insecure I know it's a lot Arousing thunder I only ask you to stop For a second so I could coax you to talk 'Bout your dreams and Orange soda Tea leaves TV More More Looks like the rain's holding off Might as well take this slow You know sometimes when I hold you in silence I listen real close Then I hear you talking to my soul Well I know it ain't half Of this story I'm only meaning to ask Just what would it take to coax you to laugh To laugh To laugh To laugh What would it what would it what would it take you to laugh What would it what would it what would it take you to laugh Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba To laugh La la la |
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Faithless on the skids hung out to dry oh seen better days
With the sunlight fading like a tabloid and I I have found All those double-barreled freedom fighters are in for themselves And a call to arms has never been about anything else Fire one more round But hate is not a lone assailant Hear the drummers pound Listen to the homespun violent sound Hatred on the prowl underneath an oh new guise garb and gown And he's so persuasive when you look in his eyes all dumbfound And the double-talkin' politicians expose their intimate lives While the sheep are lowing for the shepherd to show he never arrives Fire one more round But hate is not a lone assailant Hear the drummers pound Listen to the homespun violent sound Sound Sound Ooh I'll tell you how it Pains to say this Ugliness is ours 'Cause I would better lay in bed and Maybe even sleep all day Maybe sleep some more Some more Too Yeah now Suspicion is a powerful religion when it leads to the force on these shores In the jungles of the midwest dwarf militia train for war right on course Unlike the famous fable revolution won't yield a firework show Unlike the famous fable revolution won't end on July the Fourth Fire one more round But hate is not a lone assailant Hear the drummers pound Listen to the homespun violent sound Sound Sound Sound Yeah sound Yeah the homespun sound I hear the sound Yeah the homespun sound |
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You crawl up my vine and my soul's unwound
Clouds are miles down as the song unwinds I'm conducting nothing anything at all No I know I know If I lose the floor I don't want no twist Want to bite through this 'til I can hear no more All the talkin' dissin' doggin' Now I know I know I know Not like two and two Never seems to add up like I want it to Not like two and two Why can't I get this off lazy spent and spun Off my chest for once 'cause I'm feeling lost It's a waste of ink and paper Laboring over anecdotes In the center ring welter-weight tongue-tied He was petrified before the song was sang He fell back against the rope and Dared to do the rope-a-dope Not like two and two Never seems to add up like I want it to Not like two and two It goes on and on on and on I'm tired of saying I don't get it anymore I don't care To hear you tell it tell me I can't tell you anything Ah [scraps of phrases - spoken] Why the face the frown now and why so blue Not like two and two when you're feeling down It's a thing we both know so so Can't we just explain away Not like two and two Never seems to add up like I want it to Not like two and two And on and on on and on On and on on and on On it goes on and on It goes on and on It goes on and on Well it goes on and on Goes on and on Goes goes It goes it goes It goes on Goes on and on |
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I was hangin' with some friends,
in the parkinglot one night near the summer's end. I leaned back against the glass, Of a car to watch all those speeding comets crash It made me think about us, made me think about us. Truly, truly, truly I want you Truly, truly, truly I do Truly, truly, truly i want you You where lying by the pool, and the surface of the water was a lapis jewel I dove in to make a splash, woke ya from your dream, nodding off out on the grass. It made me think about us. Truly, truly, truly I want you Truly, truly, truly I do Truly, truly, truly I want you Truly, truly, truly I want you Truly, truly, truly I do Truly, truly, truly I want you It's just been to long, that we set aside some time alone I sure could use your point of view And it's been awhile since we dropped our guard and cracked a smile Don't you think it's overdue Well how 'bout you Truly, truly, truly I want you Truly, truly, truly I do Truly, truly, truly I want you Truly, truly, truly I want you Truly, truly, truly I do Truly, truly, truly I want you Oh, oh truly, oh truly! Truly, truly, truly I want you Truly, truly, truly I do Truly, truly, truly I want you |
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How can I give a testimony of my life
When I'm still trying hard to hold my head up high I'm trying so hard to hold my head up high And every time I turn around Feel as though I've let you down Always something else And every time I turn around Feel as though I've let ya down But I can't outrun myself How can I give a testimony of my time When it's so hard to pen a simple valentine It weighs a little heavy on my mind And every time I turn around Feel as though I've let you down Always something else And every time I turn around Feel as though I've let ya down But I can't outrun myself Oh oh you know If I told ya once I've told you loads before I couldn't love ya more And every time I turn around Feel as though I've let you down Always something else And every time I turn around Feel as though I've let ya down But I can't outrun myself No oh oh oh But I can't outrun myself Ooh ooh ooh Ta ta ta |
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Fine fine strychnine free the mind cure the blind
Ho ho recline to the country a-goldmines I got it comin' out-a my ears Fine fine take your time stay put in the alpines Ho ho Cocteau you get mixin' the moonshine He'll teach you how to walk through mirrors My my my you're petrified My my my you're sick inside My my my you're stupefied And I know what it's like Touche Broadway's no place for a padre No way Jose ya hike back to the country Those brooks are tremblin' there for you Nix nix on the card tricks carve your name in the candle stick Make haste double click they may call you a lunatic Oh man but they haven't got a clue My my my you're glorified My my my you're sick inside My my my you're certified And I My my my you're sanctified My my my you're squinty eyed My my my my tongue is tied But I know what it's like Delta high tide pack your bags and take a bride Brush fires mud slides plug your ears and overt your eyes Be still and it'll pass by you My my my you're mortified My my my you're chicken fried My my my it's a nationwide Tonight My my my you're spirit guide Has up and fled and stole your ride My my my you're stupefied But I know what it's like Fine fine fine fine Fine fine fine fine Fine fine fine fine Fine fine fine fine Fine fine fine fine Fine fine fine fine Ooh ooh ooh La la la |
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Where in the world have I been
I must have tripped on the way in Diving into the shallow end I must have gone and broke the skin Hold me close and let me know I'm not alone for once Hold me close and tell me that I never really was Why on the earth could I not see The cloud a hangin' over me But I did a dance to make it rain And it just overflowed the drains ooh Hold me close and let me know I'm not alone for once Hold me close and tell me that I never really was Hold me close and let me know I'm not alone for once Hold me close and tell me that I never really was Ah ah ah |
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Take a rush laugh
Was the world this fuzzy last year Take a walk run past The old machines that sleep in pastures It's the well that draws you back When the gate you open latches Overgrown with leaves and phone lines Now I can't remember who I was before Changed my name changed my face We're coming down We're coming down We're coming down We're coming down Take a rush relax Does the rock believe you're happy Take a drive to crash Into the bike you once pedaled madly Quite content among the mint Now I can't remember who I was before Changed our coats cleared our throats to say We're coming down We're coming down We're coming down We're coming down |
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Are we still on the phone
With the lady Anna Clarke and her trumpet solo Whose ghost sings for pay In the blue billiard room of the Monterey For room and for board And the backdoor key is a 19th century civil war sword Once owned by John Booth Who misplaced his script wen he caught his leather boot This could be the shining hour Based on all those mad beliefs In the money oil and angel powder In the new age magazine There's a hole in the wall Behind the photograph of Al Capone he's a sittin' down at city hall The police they peek thru here And they watch you get dressed in the two-way mirror But it's all in good spirits And if you close your eyes ya can't help help but to hear 'em move This could be the shining hour Based on all those mad beliefs In the money oil and angel powder In the new age magazine I propose a toast To the memory of the horse who carried King Tut and his gold Into the sun He collapsed last summer from the heat stroke somewhere in the East Village oh It kills me to think That I'm no longer living just looking for excuses to drink So lift up your glass And you Ouija board 'cause I'm fading fading fading fast This could be the shining hour Based on all those mad beliefs In the money oil and angel powder In the new age magazine |
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See the end see the end of time
From the widow's walk I feel the undertow It grows and my fishin' pole Like a willow bends toward the blackest hole To the hole See the film see the black and whites Circle stationed stupid to the tape that rolls My soul receives another blow From the flashlight of the city hate line Oh oh ooh ooh ooh ooh I wish you well I tell you that it can be helped I told you it can be helped See the bad dreams that you speak about And all the things you bring to light are comin' down Now everybody hit the ground Fear is on the march and in the lost and found These are the times to read between the lines Yeah my truck runneth over false prophet signs And road blocks In the road I wish you well I tell you that it can be helped I told you it can be helped I told you it can be helped (Los Angeles has been hit - Spoken) Newspaper cloaks to wrap the truth Propagand-acid dropped on the youth It's easy to see like pulling a tooth No one in line in the ballot booth The Dragon down south may blow some smoke Even the Jester is drummin' up votes They talk about building morale and hope They're just building bigotry a better rope One that won't break one you can't even see One made of paper and policies I wish you well I tell you that it can be helped I told you it can be helped It can be helped Oh but it can be helped |
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The soft wolf tread
Thru Emerald Forest he was lookin' to make a bed There in the spindly thicket softly did he tread The soft wolf tread Sure was starved And thru his silver coat his ribs shown sharply carved The hand that feeds was pickin' weeds Sure looked starved Up comes Hood he's beautiful As a sirloin steak to a pit bull chained up It's good to see such an old friend again Such an old friend again Such an old friend again Then he said Dear Hood what brings you to this neck of the woods In your scarlet cape and your basket full of grapes What lures you to the woods The soft wolf tread The clearing and he's nervously tugging on his earring He talked how good such an old friend again Such an old friend again Such an old friend again Oh Such an old Such an old Such an old Ooh ooh ooh And then he spun A twisted tale 'bout a child who cried his name So many times that even when he yelled no one ever came The soft wolf tread The soft wolf tread The soft wolf tread Well he tread and tread and tread and tread Yeah an old friend again Such an old friend again Such an old friend again |
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A flat-footed traveler came in off the street
And opened up his carpet bag of Persian at my feet And gathering up the remnant trampled 'neath his heels I've come for your brother he said pointin' to the fields Blazing now flames of blue Brace yourself I will take him from you His face was not angelical saintly in the least And I could tell from his accent he was from the East And I took him for a cripple he walked with a cane I've come for your brother he said pointin' to the plains Blazing now flames of blue Brace yourself I will take him from you Take him from you Ooh ooh ooh Now the New World flags are flyin' ships are on alert The orders sent out overseas mustn't be overheard While information flickers in her war machines Me I have my orders and lamps of kerosene Blazing now flames of blue Brace yourself I will take him from you I will take him from you Ooh ooh ooh I will take him from you I will take him from you I will take him Ooh ooh ooh |
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Let go of my hand
I don't wanna drag you Down with me now Let go of my hand It would destroy you To reach out to me See me I'm drowning And I'll take anything To keep me afloat now Till I get to the land Think of yourself Let go of my hand See it as it is See it as it really is See it as it is Let go of my hand I don't wanna fool you Into believing I meant anything It would destroy us In one single minute Look at us both now We're already in it See it as it is See it as it really is See it as it is Let go of my hand Let go of my hand Let go of my hand Of my hand Na na na See it as it is See it as it really is See it as it is See it as it really is See it as it is See it as it really is See it as it is See it |
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I heard that your Orpheus he done left town
Snuck out the back way while you slept face down Bound for the underworld he rolled down his wool sleeves And like a serpent coiled about the wet leaves Tennessee waltzing a dance of disease Can't you see Pick up your shears Delilah right there Leave all your cares to fall like dead hair Outside a carriage waits to take you home Its tricky handbrake will not hold out for long Do hop inside for your map it has been drawn Can't you see What leads you What leads you What leads you What leads Pickin' the mandrake I would use for tea I heard the water spirits calling me And faintly a peacock cried behind the tulles Can't you see That when you feel it tickle your brain Filling your skull's bowl with a butane Maybe the genie wants back in the lamp He's run out of wishes and his clothes are all damp Back to the bottle though he knows just how cramped That can be What leads you What leads you What leads you What leads you What is it now now What is it What is it What is it now What is it now now What leads Well what leads you What leads you now now now Down down down Down down down down down What leads you |
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A simple tale of rich to rags
But one that often comes to mind The seer that looked into the mirror And left his sleeping wife behind I said goodnight Sir John Dee Well light is a medicine to all of us With which we feed the silver lamb That walks beside the wolf of the trinity They say her teeth are made of sand I said goodnight John Dee Goodnight A lantern swinging like a pendulum The shape of your smile's shadow appears To invoke the worst I reached into my purse And I took out the shew-stone gently And I said goodnight well goodnight John Dee Goodnight well goodnight John Dee Goodnight goodnight John Dee Goodnight |
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(B-sides & Outtakes From Mighty Joe Moon 1994)
They had a crush on you river Blue suede jacket and boots river And your face shaped like a moon river You were like my own James Byron Dean Private Idaho was my East of Eden Hit me like a stone when I heard you passed On Halloween You were only 23 River And restless as the sea river But but ya had a hold on me oh river |
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Mild amnesia love ya so-so
And such and such Tom let's take a walk love Look you squarely in the eye Two paupers are your friends Now your rouge is wearing thin I'm picking out the little pins You planted in my side Gold chain drag My enemy grows fatter And I sense a social unaware I sleep beneath a metal roof Rain goes patter patter Gold chain drag Gold chain drag Gold chain drag Ah ah ah Gold chain drag Gold chain drag Gold chain drag Gold chain drag Gold chain drag Gold chain drag Has anybody seen my chain Has anybody seen Has anybody seen Has anybody seen my chain Gold chain drag Gold chain drag Gold chain drag |
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Wind sure kicked up in the last hour or so
Just as re-entry was close we came tumbling down Like a falling star over New Mexico They snowed the crashing at Corona Threatened the Teletype photographed our bodies They sold the crashing at Corona As a radar reflector flew us out to Albuquerque Brass came to the Great Plains with their armored cars jeeps and junk Took great pains with the remains till they all were inside the crates and trunks Then the freight was lifted into the bombers' haul They snowed the crashing at Corona Interrupted the wire concealed debris They sold the crashing at Corona Said a weather balloon went down out of White Sands Trinity Rains came plugged the storm drains shame while the 509th bomb grew Rocket wrecks wind the Bolex days of space age what lie next Verification of the Kodak test They snowed the crashing at Corona Interrupted the wire concealed debris They snowed the crashing at Corona Said a weather balloon went down out of White Sands Trinity Flew us out to Albuquerque Flew us out to Albuquerque Flew us out to Albuquerque White Sands Trinity |
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Were you there at the creek
That is called Wounded Knee Were you there at the creek There but unseen In the 7th Calvary Were you there at the creek Were you there on the wind That hammered the plains Were you there on the wind To scatter their names I'll ask you again Were you there on the wind It makes me weep It makes me weep It makes me weep Now how could you be Were you there in the crowd When the first shot rang out Were you there in the crowd Moving about Black powder cloud Were you there in the crowd Were you there by the Sioux With the white Flag of Truce Were you there by the Sioux 'Cause the flag was no use The bullets all flew Were you there by the Sioux It makes me weep It makes me weep It makes me weep Now how could you be If you choose sides I know where you were With soldiers that ride So stalwart and sure Not into pride Into massacre It makes me weep It makes me weep It makes me weep Now how could you be |
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Whatever happens to the plans we lay
Seems like we've watched them all go south And I done lost count of the mistakes I've made Just tell me it isn't too late now Where do we go from here Where do we go from here Where do we go from here my friend Whatever feelings you still have for me I wouldn't want to see them wane It hasn't all come to us easily But I wouldn't change it just the same Where do we go from here (where do we go from here) Where do we go from here (where do we go from here) Where do we go from here my friend It's comin' out wrong once again It's comin' out wrong once again Maybe your timin' it just wasn't right Maybe the sky was over-cast Maybe the fruit was fallin' 'fore it was ripe Maybe we just weren't built to last Where do we go from here (where do we go from here) Where do we go from here (where do we go from here) Where do we go from here my friend Where do we go from here (where do we go from here) Where do we go from here (where do we go from here) Where do we go from here my friend My friend Where do we go from here Where do we go from here Where do we go from here |
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