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People try to put us d-down
(Talkin′ ′bout my generation) Just because we get around (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) Things they do look awful c-c-cold (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) I hope I die before I get old (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) This is my generation This is my generation, baby Why don′t you all f-fade away (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) And don′t try to dig what we all s-s-say (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) I′m not trying to cause a big s-s-sensation (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) I′m just talkin′ ′bout my g-g-g-generation (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) This is my generation This is my generation, baby Why don′t you all f-fade away (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) And don′t try to d-dig what we all s-s-say (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) I′m not trying to cause a b-big s-s-sensation (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) I′m just talkin′ ′bout my g-g-generation (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) This is my generation This is my generation, baby People try to put us d-down (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) Just because we g-g-get around (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) Things they do look awful c-c-cold (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) Yeah, I hope I die before I get old (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) This is my generation This is my generation, baby |
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| 2. |
| 2:44 |
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I can go anyway, way I choose I can live anyhow, win or lose I can go anywhere, for something new Anyway, anyhow, anywhere I choose I can do anything, right or wrong I can talk anyhow, and get along Don't care anyway, I never lose Anyway, anyhow, anywhere I choose Nothing gets in my way Not even locked doors Don't follow the lines That been laid before I get along anyway I dare Anyway, anyhow, anywhere I can go anyway, way I choose I can live anyhow, win or lose I can go anywhere, for something new Anyway, anyhow, anywhere I choose Anyway Anyway I choose, yeah Anyway I wanna go, I wanna go 'n do it myself, Do it myself Do it myself, yeah Anyway, way I choose Anyway I choose Yeah, yeah Ain't never gonna lose the way I choose The way I choose The way I choose |
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| 4. |
| 2:02 |
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| 5. |
| 2:35 |
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When you hear this sound a-coming hear the drummer drumming - won't you join together in the band. we don't move in any 'ticular direction and we don't make no collections won't you join together in the band. Ev'rybody really not care what you eat or what you wear - won't you join together in the band. there's a million ways to laugh ev'ry one's a path - won't you join together in the band. Do you don't have to play you can follow or lead the way - won't you join together in the band. we don't know where we're going but the season's right for knowing - won't you join together in the band. It's the singer not the song that makes the music move along. Won't you join together in the band. This is the biggest band you'll find it's as deep as it is wide - won't you join together in the band. Join together won't you (come on) join together. Come on and join together in the band. |
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| 3:24 |
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People try to put us d-down
(Talkin′ ′bout my generation) Just because we get around (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) Things they do look awful c-c-cold (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) I hope I die before I get old (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) This is my generation This is my generation, baby Why don′t you all f-fade away (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) And don′t try to dig what we all s-s-say (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) I′m not trying to cause a big s-s-sensation (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) I′m just talkin′ ′bout my g-g-g-generation (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) This is my generation This is my generation, baby Why don′t you all f-fade away (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) And don′t try to d-dig what we all s-s-say (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) I′m not trying to cause a b-big s-s-sensation (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) I′m just talkin′ ′bout my g-g-generation (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) This is my generation This is my generation, baby People try to put us d-down (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) Just because we g-g-get around (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) Things they do look awful c-c-cold (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) Yeah, I hope I die before I get old (Talkin′ ′bout my generation) This is my generation This is my generation, baby |
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| 7. |
| 3:00 |
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I know when I've had enough
When I think your love is rough [Chorus] The good's gone The good's gone The good's gone The good's gone The good's gone out of our love I know it's wrong We should enjoy it, but The good's gone The good's gone Once we used to get along Now, each time we kiss, it's wrong [Chorus] Now it ain't no fun And the good's gone now We used to love as one But we have forgotten now I know when I've had enough When I think your love is rough [Chorus] It's gone forever |
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| 2:11 |
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| 9. |
| 3:44 |
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You think we look pretty good together You think my shoes are made of leather But I'm a substitute for another guy I look pretty tall but my heels are high The simple things you see are all complicated I look pretty young, but I'm just back-dated, yeah Substitute your lies for fact I can see right through your plastic mac I look all white, but my dad was black My fine looking suit is really made out of sack I was born with a plastic spoon in my mouth The north side of my town faced east, and the east was facing south And now you dare to look me in the eye Those crocodile tears are what you cry It's a genuine problem, you won't try To work it out at all you just pass it by, pass it by Substitute me for him Substitute my coke for gin Substitute you for my mum At least I'll get my washing done |
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| 2:34 |
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| 11. |
| 2:24 |
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| 12. |
| 3:02 |
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| 13. |
| 3:24 |
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There's nothing in the way I walk that could tell you where I'm going,
There's nothing in the words I speak that can betray anything I'm knowing, Don't think about the way I dress, you can fit me on a labelled shelf, Don't pretend that you know me 'cause I don't even know myself, Ooh I don't know myself. I don't mind if you try once in a while, I don't mind if I cry once in a while, The doors aren't shut as tight as they might seem, I'm just trying to fight my way out of this dream. Don't listen to the words I say, weighing up if I'm enlightened, Don't shiver as you pass me by, 'cause mister I'm the one who's frightened, The police just came and left, they wanted me and no one else, Don't pretend that you know me 'cause I don't even know myself, I said I don't know myself. I don't mind if you try once in a while, I don't mind if I cry once in a while, The doors aren't shut as tight as they might seem, I'm just trying to fight my way out of this dream. Do you remember me, I don't remember you, Do you still love me, you know I think you do, I have been gone, and some prison warder knows my scream, I'm just trying to fight my way out of this dream. There's only five who know my real name, And my mother don't believe they know it, What she called me is the way I'm staying, And no one'll ever know it, Come on all of you big boys, come on all of you elves, Don't pretend that you know me 'cause I don't even know myself, I said I don't know myself. I don't mind if you try once in a while, And I don't mind if I cry once in a while. |
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| 14. |
| 3:17 |
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| 15. |
| 2:15 |
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| 16. |
| 2:44 |
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Happy Jack wasn't old, but he was a man.
He lived in the sand at the Isle of Man. The kids would all sing, he would take the wrong key, So they rode on ahead on their furry donkey. The kids couldn't hurt Jack, They tried, tried, tried. They dropped things on his back, They lied, lied, lied, lied, lied. But they couldn't stop Jack, 'or the waters lapping, And they couldn't prevent Jack from being happy. But they couldn't stop Jack, 'or the waters lapping, And they couldn't prevent Jack from being happy. The kids couldn't hurt Jack, They tried, tried, tried. They dropped things on his back They lied, lied, lied, lied, lied. But they couldn't stop Jack, 'or the waters lapping. And they couldn't prevent Jack from being happy. (I saw ya!) |
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| 1:51 |
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| 18. |
| 2:35 |
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| 19. |
| 7:02 |
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I. Her Man's Been Gone
Her man's been gone For nearly a year He was due home yesterday But he ain't here Her man's been gone For nigh on a year He was due home yesterday But he ain't here II. Crying Town Down your street your crying is a well-known sound Your street is very well known, right here in town Your town is very famous for the little girl Whose cries can be heard all around the world III. We Have A Remedy Fa la la la la la Fa la la la la Fa la la la la la Fa la la la la We have a remedy You'll appreciate No need to be so sad He's only late We'll bring you flowers and things Help pass your time We'll give him eagle's wings Then he can fly to you Fa la la la la la Fa la la la la Fa la la la la la Fa la la la la Fa la la la la la Fa la la la la la We have a remedy Fa la la la la la la We have a remedy Fa la la la la la la We have a remedy Fa la la la la la la We have a remedy Fa la la la la la la (spoken) We have a remedy. We have! Little girl, why don't you stop your crying? I'm gonna make you feel all right IV. Ivor The Engine Driver My name is Ivor I'm an engine driver I know him well I know why you feel blue Just 'cause he's late Don't mean he'll never get through He told me he loves you He ain't no liar, I ain't either So let's have a smile for an old engine driver So let's have a smile for an old engine driver Please take a sweet Come take a walk with me We'll sort it out Back at my place, maybe It'll come right You ain't no fool, I ain't either So why not be nice to an old engine driver? Better be nice to an old engine driver Better be nice to an old engine driver V. Soon Be Home We'll soon be home We'll soon be home We'll soon We'll soon, soon, soon be home We'll soon be home We'll soon be home We'll soon We'll soon, soon, soon be home Come on, old horse Soon be home Soon be home Soon We'll soon, soon, soon be home We'll soon We'll soon, soon, soon be home We'll soon be home Soon be home ... VI. You Are Forgiven Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang Cello, cello, cello, cello, cello, cello Cello, cello, cello, cello, cello, cello Cello, cello, cello, cello, cello, cello Cello, cello, cello, cello, cello, cello I can't believe it Do my eyes deceive me? Am I back in your arms? Away from all harm? It's like a dream to be with you again Can't believe that I'm with you again I missed you and I must admit I kissed a few and once did sit On Ivor the Engine Driver's lap And later with him, had a nap You are forgiven, you are forgiven, you are forgiven ... (ad lib) You are forgiven |
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| 2:13 |
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You think we look pretty good together
You think my shoes are made of leather But I'm a substitute for another guy I look pretty tall but my heels are high The simple things you see are all complicated I look pretty young, but I'm just back-dated, yeah Substitute your lies for fact I can see right through your plastic mac I look all white, but my dad was black My fine looking suit is really made out of sack I was born with a plastic spoon in my mouth The north side of my town faced east, and the east was facing south And now you dare to look me in the eye Those crocodile tears are what you cry It's a genuine problem, you won't try To work it out at all you just pass it by, pass it by Substitute me for him Substitute my coke for gin Substitute you for my mum At least I'll get my washing done |
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| 3:06 |
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I looked under chairs I looked under tables I try to find the key To fifty million fables They call me the seeker I've been searchin' low and high I won't get to get what I'm after Till the day I die I asked Bobby Dylan I asked the Beatles I asked Timothy Leary But he couldn't help me either They call me the seeker I've been searchin' low and high I won't get to get what I'm after Till the day I die People tend to hate me Cause I never smile As I ransack their homes they wanna shake my hand Focusin' on nowhere Investigatin' miles I'm a seeker I'm a really desperate man I won't get to get what I'm after Till the day I die I learned how to raise my voice in anger Yeah but look at my face, ain't this a smile I'm happy when life's good, and when it's bad I cry I got values but I don't know how or why I'm lookin' for me You're lookin' for you We're lookin' at each other and we don't know what to do They call me the seeker I've been searchin' low and high I won't get to get what I'm after Till the day I die |
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I'M FREE- I'm free, And freedom tastes of reality, I'm free-I'm free, AN' I'm waiting for you to follow me. If I told you what it takes to reach the highest high, You'd laugh and say 'nothing's that simple' But you've been told many times before Messiahs pointed to the door And no one had the guts to leave the temple! I'm free-I'm free And freedom tastes of reality I'm free-I'm free And I'm waiting for you to follow me. [Chorus:] How can we follow? How can we follow? |
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| 3:41 |
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| 4:57 |
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| 4:17 |
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Down at the Astoria the scene was changing Bingo and rock were pushing out x-rating We were the first band to vomit at the bar And find the distance to the stage too far Meanwhile it's getting late at ten o'-clock Rock is dead they say Long live rock Long live rock! I need it every night Long live rock! Come on and join the line Long live rock! Be it dead or alive People walk in sideways pretending that they're leaving We put on our makeup and work out all the lead-ins Jack is in the alley selling tickets made in Hong Kong Promoter's in the pay box wondering where the band's gone Back in the pub the governor stops the clock Rock is dead they say Long live rock Long live rock! I need it every night Long live rock! Come on and join the line Long live rock! Be it dead or alive Landslide, rocks are falling, falling down upon our very heads We tried but you were yawning. Look again Rock is dead Rock is dead Rock is dead The place is really jumping to the high watt amps 'Til a twenty inch cymbal fell and cut the lamps In the blackout they danced right into the aisle And as the doors fly open even the promoter smiles Someone takes his pants off and the rafters knock Rock is dead they say Long live rock Long live rock! I need it every night Long live rock! Come on and join the line Long live rock! Be it dead or alive |
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