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Here in some stranger's room,
Late in the afternoon, What am I doing here at all? Ain't no doubt about it, I'm losing you, Somehow the wires have crossed, Communication's lost, Can't even get you on the telephone, Just got to shout about it, I'm losing you, Here in the valley of indecision, I don't know what to do, I feel you sliping away, I feel you sliping away, I'm losing you, I'm losing you, You say your not getting enough, But I remind you of all that bad stuff, So waht the hell am I supposed to do? Just put a bandaid on it? And stop the bleeding now, Stop the bleeding now, I know I hurt you then, But that was way back when, And well, do you still have to carrey that cross? Don't want to hear about it, I'm losing you, I'm losing you. |
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| 3:59 |
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As soon as your born they make you feel small,
By giving you no time instead of it all, Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all, A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. They hurt you at home and they hit you at school, They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool, Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules, A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years, Then they expect you to pick a career, When you can't really function you're so full of fear, A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV, And you think you're so clever and classless and free, But you're still fucking peasents as far as I can see, A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. There's room at the top they are telling you still, But first you must learn how to smile as you kill, If you want to be like the folks on the hill, A working class hero is something to be. A working class hero is something to be. If you want to be a hero well just follow me, If you want to be a hero well just follow me. |
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| 3. |
| 3:16 |
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God is a concept,
By which we can measure, Our pain, I'll say it again, God is a concept, By which we can measure, Our pain, I don't believe in magic, I don't believe in I-ching, I don't believe in bible, I don't believe in tarot, I don't believe in Hitler, I don't believe in Jesus, I don't believe in Kennedy, I don't believe in Buddha, I don't believe in mantra, I don't believe in Gita, I don't believe in yoga, I don't believe in kings, I don't believe in Elvis, I don't believe in Zimmerman, I don't believe in Beatles, I just believe in me, Yoko and me, And that's reality. The dream is over, What can I say? The dream is over, Yesterday, I was dreamweaver, But now I'm reborn, I was the walrus, But now I'm John, And so dear friends, You just have to carry on, The dream is over. |
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| 4. |
| 5:01 |
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So Sgt. Pepper took you by suprise,
You better thru that mother's eyes, Those freaks was right when they said you was dead, The one mistake you made was in your head, How do you sleep? Ah how do you sleep at night? You live with straights who tell you you was king, Jump when your mamma tell you any thing, The only thing you did was yesterday, And since your gone you're just another day, How do you sleep? Ah how do you sleep at night? A pretty face may last a year or two, But pretty soon they'll see what you can do, The sound you make is muzak to my ears, You must have learnt something all thos years, How do you Sleep? Ah how do you sleep at night? |
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| 5. |
| 3:06 |
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Imagine there's no Heaven
It's easy if you try No hell below us Above us only sky Imagine all the people Living for today Imagine there's no countries It isn't hard to do Nothing to kill or die for And no religion too Imagine all the people Living life in peace You may say that I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will be as one Imagine no possessions I wonder if you can No need for greed or hunger A brotherhood of man Imagine all the people Sharing all the world You may say that I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will live as one |
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| 6. |
| 4:05 |
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You know I love you, baby, please don't go, well, well
You know I love you baby, please don't go Oh, you know I love you, honey child There's nothing that I wouldn't do for you right now You know I love you, baby, please don't go, well, well You know I need you, honey, please don't go, well, well You know I love you baby, please don't go And you know I love you, honey child There's nothing that I wouldn't do for you right now You know I love you, baby, please don't go You know I want you, honey, please don't go, well You know I want you baby, please don't go You know I love you, honey child There's nothing that I wouldn't do for you right now You know I love you, baby, please don't go, well You know I want you, honey, please don't go You know I want you baby, please don't go You know I want you, honey child There's nothing that I wouldn't do for you right now You know I love you, baby, please don't go, well |
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| 7. |
| 2:44 |
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Oh my love for the first time in my life,
My eyes are wide open, Oh my lover for the first time in my life, My eyes can see, I see the wind, Oh I see the trees, Everything is clear in my heart, I see the clouds, Oh I see the sky, Everything is clear in our world, Oh my love for the first time in my life, My mind is wide open, oh my lover for the first time in my life, My mind can feel, I feel the sorrow, Oh I feel dreams, Everything is clear in my heart, I feel the life, Oh I feel love. Everything is clear in our world, |
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| 8. |
| 3:23 |
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"Okey, it goes to D and then A7 at the end now.
So just remember the street feeds sea Queens, ok? Shall we go then? One, okey, you’re ready? One, two, three, four" Oh, god save us one and all, Oh, god save us from defeat, Oh, god save us from the war. Oh, god save us on the street. Yeah, let’s fight for people rights, Let us fight for freedom. Let us fight for mickey mouse Let us fight for freedom. Oh, god save us one and all, Oh, god save us from defeat, Oh, god save us from the war. Oh, god save us on the street. Let us fight for children’s right Let us fight for freedom. Let us fight for rupert bear, Let us fight for freedom. Oh, god save us one and all, Oh, god save us from defeat, Oh, god save us from the war. Oh, god save us from the street. Oh, god save us from defeat, Oh, god save us from the sea Oh, god save us from the queen, "Hey, that sounded alright!" |
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| 9. |
| 3:49 |
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I told you before, stay away from my door,
Don't give me that brother, brother, brother, brother, The freaks on the phone, won't leave me alone, So don't give me that brother, brother, brother, brother No!, I found out! I found out! Now that I showed you what I been through, Don't take nobody's word what you can do, There ain't no Jesus gonna come from the sky, Now that I found out I know I can cry, I - I found out! I - I found out! Some of you sitting there with your cock in your hand, Don't get you nowhere don't make you a man, I heard something 'bout my ma and pa, They didn't want me so they made me a star, I - I found out! I - I found out! Old Hare Krishna got nothing on you, Just keep you crazy with nothing to do, Keep you occupied with pie in the sky, There ain't no Guru who can see through your eyes, I - I found out! I - I found out! I seen through junkies I been through it all, I seen religion from Jesus to Paul, Don't let them fool you with dope and cocaine, Can't do you no harm to feel your own pain, I - I found out! I - I found this out! I - I found out... |
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| 5:17 |
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Woman is the nigger of the world
Yes she is... think about it Woman is the nigger of the world Think about it... do something about it We make her paint her face and dance If she won't be a slave, we say that she don't love us If she's real, we say she's trying to be a man While putting her down we pretend that she's above us Woman is the nigger of the world.. yes she is If you don't believe me, take a look at the one you're with Woman is the slave of the slaves Ah, yeh... better scream about it We make her bear and raise our children And then we leave her flat for being a fat old mother hen We tell her home is the only place she should be Then we complain that she's too unworldly to be our friend Woman is the nigger of the world... yes she is If you don't believe me, take a look at the one you're with Woman is the slave to the slaves Yeh (think about it) We insult her every day on TV And wonder why she has no guts or confidence When she's young, we kill her will to be free While telling her not to be so smart We put her down for being so dumb Woman is the nigger of the world Yes she is... If you don't believe me, take a look at the one you're with Woman is the slave to the slaves Yes, she is... If you believe me, you better scream about it We make her paint her face and dance We make her paint her face and dance We make her paint her face and dance... |
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| 11. |
| 0:12 |
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You must remember this
A kiss is just a kiss A fly is just a fly Right, and we're together A rose is a rose |
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| 12. |
| 2:41 |
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Be Bop A Lula
Well, Be bop a lula, she's my baby Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe Be bop a lula, she's my baby, Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe Be bop a lula, she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll She's the girl in the red-blue jeans, She's the queen of all the teens, She's the wo-woman that I know, She's the woman that loves me so, Say, Be bop a lula, she's my baby Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe Be bop a lula, she's my baby, Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe Be bop a lula, she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll She's the woman that's a-got that beat, She's the woman with the flying feet, She's the one that walks around the store, She's the one who gets, more, more, more, more Be bop a lula, she's my baby Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe Be bop a lula, she's my baby, Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe Be bop a lula, she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll |
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| 2:26 |
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Well it's saturday night, and i just got paid
fool about my money, don't try to save My heart says "go! go! have a time" 'Cause it's saturday night, baby, I'm feelin' fine Gonna rip it up, gonna rock it up, gonna shake it up, gonna ball it up, gonna rock it up, and ball the night. Got me a date and I won't be late, picked her up in my eighty-eight. Shag on down to the union hall, when the joint starts jumpin', I 'll have a ball. Gonna rip it up, gonna rock it up, gonna shake it up, gonna ball it up, gonna rock it up, and ball the night. Whoa! Well, ready, set, go man, go, I got a girl that I love so. And I'm ready, ready, ready, teddy, I'm ready, ready, ready, teddy, I'm ready, ready, ready, teddy, I'm ready, ready, teddy to rock and roll. Goin' to the corner, pick up my sweetie pie, she's a rock and roll baby, she's the apple of my eye. I'm ready, ready, ready, teddy, I'm ready, ready, ready, teddy, I'm ready, ready, ready, teddy, I'm ready, ready, teddy to rock and roll. |
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| 1:15 |
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Don't wanna be a drag, everybody gotta bag,
I know you know, 'bout the emperor's clothes. You don't know what you got, until you lose it. You don't know what you got, until you lose it. You don't know what you got, until you lose it. Oh baby, baby, baby gimme one more chance. Well it's Saturday night and I just gotta rip it up, Sunday morning I just gotta give it up, Come Monday momma and I just gotta run away, You know it's such a drag to face another day. You don't know what you got, until you lose it. You don't know what you got, until you lose it. You don't know what you got, until you lose it. Oh baby, baby, baby gimme one more chance. You know the more it change, the more it stays the same, You gotta hang on in, you gotta cut the string. You don't know what you got, until you lose it. You don't know what you got, until you lose it. You don't know, you don't know what you got, until you lose it, Oh baby, baby, baby gimme one more chance. |
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| 5:03 |
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Nobody loves you when you're down and out,
Nobody sees you when you're on cloud nine, Everybody's hustlin' for a buck and a dime, I'll scratch your back and you scratch mine. I've been across to the other side I've shown you everything, I got nothing to hide And still you ask me do I love you, what it is, what it is All I can tell you is it's all show biz. All I can tell you is it's all show biz. Nobody loves you when you're down and out Nobody knows you when you're on cloud nine Everybody's hustlin' for a buck and a dime I'll scratch your back and you knife mine. I've been across the water now so many times I've seen the one eyed witchdoctor leading the blind And still you ask me do I love you, what you say, what you say Everytime I put my finger on it, it slips away Everytime I put my finger on it, it slips away. Well I get up in the morning and I'm looking in the mirror to see, ooo wee! Then I'm lying in the darkness and I know I can't get to sleep, ooo wee! Nobody loves you when you're old and grey Nobody needs you when you're upside down Everybody's hollerin' 'bout their own birthday Everybody loves you when you're six foot in the ground. |
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| 3:32 |
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Say you're looking for a place to go
Where nobody knows your name You're looking for oblivion With one Eye on the Hall of Fame I don't wanna face it oh no I don't wanna face it no no no no Well I can dish it out But I just can't take it Say you're looking for some peace and love Leader of a big old band You wanna save humanity But it's people that you just can't stand I don't wanna face it oh no I don't wanna face it no no no no Well I can sing for my supper But I just can't make it Well now you're lookin' for a world of truth Trying to find a better way The time has come to see yourself You always look the other way I don't wanna face it oh no I don't wanna face it no no no no Well I can see the promised land And I know I can make it! I don't wanna face it I know I don't wanna face it oh no I don't wanna face it oh no I don't wanna face it I don't wanna face it I just can't face it no more Every time I look in the mirror I don't |
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| 4:08 |
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All the little girls and boys
Playing with their little toys All they really needed from you Is, maybe, some love All the little boys and girls Living in this crazy world All they really needed from you Is, maybe, some love Why must we be alone? Why must we be alone? It's real life Yes, it's real wistle melody I don't expect you to understand The kingdom of Heaven is in your hands I don't expect you to wake from the dream Too late for crying, now, that it seems All their little plans and schemes Ain't nothing but a bunch of dreams All you really needed to do Was, maybe, some love |
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| 3:25 |
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Only you
can make this world seem right Only you can make the darkness bright Only you and you alone can thrill me like you do and fill my heart with love for only you Only you can make this change in me For it's true you are my destiny When you hold my hand, i understand the magic that you do You're my dream come true my one and only you, only you Only you and you alone can thrill me like you do and fill my heart with love for only you Only you can make this change in me For it's true you are my destiny When you hold my hand, i understand the magic that you do do You're my dream come true my one my one my one and only you only you, only you, only you, only you, only you, only you, only you, only you, only you |
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| 3:18 |
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Grow old along with me
The best is yet to be When our time has come We will be as one God bless our love God bless our love Grow old along with me Two branches of one tree Face the setting sun When the day is done God bless our love God bless our love Spending our lives together Man and wife together World without end World without end Grow old along with me Whatever fate decrees We will see it through For our love is true God bless our love God bless our love |
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| 1:26 |
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-daddy, when did we have no house
-when -when, when did we have no house and we rented this house -in 1973, we didn't have this house, yet, that's when we bought this house -oh -two years before you were born -oh, and i just wasn't coming with you? to find this house -no, well you weren't born yet. you were still in the sky -oh, and when i came back, was down here, what did i went in -a little, a little cardboard box. with a little blanket in, little teeny tiny Teeny tiny little boy in a little tiny cardboard box. they used to have apples in it, hmm You used to do this here -a apple box! -well, a little cardboard box, you see. like they bring groceries in. and it was you instead of the groceries |
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| 3:51 |
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You say you found Jesus Christ
He's the only one You say you've found Buddha Sittin' in the sun You say you found Mohammed Facin' to the East You say you found Krishna Dancin' in the streets Well there's somethin' missing in this God Almighty stew And it's your mother (your mother, don't forget your mother, lad) You got to serve yourself Ain't nobody gonna do it for you You got to serve yourself Ain't nobody gonna do it for you Well you may believe in devils and you may believe in lords But if you don't go out and serve yourself, lad, ain't no room service here It's still the same old story A bloody Holy War A fight for love and glory Ain't gonna study war no more A fight for God and country We're gonna set you free We'll put you back in the Stone Age If you won't be like me - get it? You got to serve yourself Ain't nobody gonna do for you You got to serve yourself Ain't nobody gonna do for you Well you may believe in devils and you may believe in lords 'But Christ, you're gonna have to serve yourself and that's all there is to it. So get right back here it's in the bloody fridge. God, when I was a kid. Didn't have stuff like this, TV-fuckin' dinners and all that crap. You fuckin' kids are all the fuckin' same! Want a fuckin' car now... Lucky to have a pair of shoes!' You tell me you found Jesus Christ Well that's great and he's the only one You say you just found Buddha Sittin' on his ass in the sun You say you found Mohammed Kneeling on a bloody carpet facin' the East You say you found Krishna With a bald head dancin' in the street ('Well, Christ, now you're being heard') You got to serve yourself Ain't nobody gonna do for you You got to serve yourself Ain't nobody gonna do for you ('that's right, lad, you better get that straight into your fuckin' head') You got to serve yourself ('you know that, who else is gonna do it for you, it ain't me I tell you that') Well, you may believe in Jesus, and you may believe in Marx And you may believe in Marks and Spencer's and you may believe in bloody Woolworths But there's something missing in this whole bloody stew And it's your mother, your poor bloody mother ('she worked for you in the back bedroom, full of piss and shit and fuckin' midwives. God, you can't forget that awful moment, you know. You should have been in the bloody war, lad, and you would know all about it. Well, I'll tell you something.') It's still the same old story A Holy bloody War, you know, with the Pope and all that stuff A fight for love and glory Ain't gonna study no more war A fight for God and country, and the Queen and all that We're gonna set you free Bomb you back into the fuckin' Stone Age If you won't be like me, you know, get down on your knees and pray Well there's somethin' missing in this God Almighty stew And it's your goddamn mother you dirty little git, now get in there and wash yer ears! |
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