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I'd like to put Blue Oyster Cult's Tales of the Phsyic Wars on here, but I can't fin'd the lyrics. I heard it off of the Heavy Metal soundtrak. Check it out if you like BOC
 
Peace

Is it really peace that we want
Can we afford it's price
Do we really know for sure
That war is the worst evil of all

Then the voice of anger that rises high
Is crushed and silenced by the law
So that the voice behind the money wheels
Can spin faster and makes some more

So is it really peace that we want
Can we afford it's price
Do we really know for sure
That war is the worst evil of all

With peace comes the soldier that loosed
Thoose who stand up and fight back
Has to get back onto bended knees
And accept the victors peace

Is it really peace that we want
Can we afford it's price
Do we really know for sure
That war is the worst evil of all

At the peace comes the silent wave
And it cuts like a knife
And tribers and countries are split in half
And global trust has cleaned it's hands

Is it really peace that we want
Can we afford it's price
Do we really know for sure
That war is the worst evil of all

Are we really so sure
That war is the worst of it all
 
Ridin' with the Driver
Iron child out of Vulcan's forge, metal scream and thrash
Red steel in the driving wheel, hear the pistons clash
Dragon breathin' big black smoke howlin' up the tracks

I'm ridin' on the Thunderchief, spit in the devil's eye
No force on earth can stop me now
Like to see em' try
Hey, hey ridin' with the Driver

Juggernaut comin' down the line, hear the banshee cry
Engineer like to lose his mind, glory in his eye
Too fast to live this way, too young to die

I'm ridin' on the Thunderchief, spit in the devil's eye
No force on earth can stop me now
Like to see em' try
Hey, hey ridin' with the Driver

Hold tight, feel the drivers bite, hear the wistle moan
Engin rockin' to the left and right, vibratin' in my bones
Once the locomotive steals your soul, you got a Casey Jones

I'm ridin' on the Thunderchief, spit in the devil's eye
No force on earth can stop me now
Like to see em' try
Hey, hey ridin' with the Driver

I'm ridin' on the Thunderchief, spit in the devil's eye
No force on earth can hurt me now, kiss your ass goodbye
My my, ridin' with the Driver

Orgasmatron
I am the one, Orgasmatron, the outstretched grasping hand
My image is of agony, my servants rape the land
Obsequious and arrogant, clandestine and vain
Two thousand years of misery, of torture in my name
Hypocrisy made paramount, paranoia the law
My name is called religion, sadistic, sacred whore

I twist the truth, i rule the world, my crown is called deceit
I am the emperor of lies, you grovel at my feet
I rob you and I slaughter you, your downfall is my gain
And still you play the sycophant and rebel in your pain
And all my promises are lies, all my love is hate
I am the politician, and I decide your fate

I march before a martyred world, an army for the fight
I speak of great heroic days, of victory and might
I hold a banner drenched in blood, I urge you to be brave
I lead you to your destiny, I lead you to your grave
Your bones will build my palaces, your eyes will stud my crown
For I am Mars, the god of war, and I will cut you down
 
Cold turkey

The temerature is rising
The fever is high
I can't see no future
I can't see no sky

My feet are so heavy
And so is my head
I wish I was a baby
I wish I was dead

Cold turkey
Has got me
On the run

My body is aching
With booze in my bones
I can't see no body
So leave me alone

My eyes are wide open
I can't get no sleep
But the one thing I'm sure of
I'm in for the deep freeze

Cold turkey
Has got me
On the run

36 hours
I'm rolling in pain
I'm praying inside me
Free me again

Oh I'll be a good boy
Please make me well
I promise you anything
Get me out of this hell

Cold turkey
Has got me
On the run
 
Salisbury Hill - Peter Gabriel

Climbing up on Salisbury Hill
I could see the city light
Wind was blowing, time stood still
Eagle flew out of the night
He was something to observe
Came in close, I heard a voice
Standing stretching every nerve
Had to listen had no choice
I did not believe the information
just had to trust imagination
My heart going boom boom boom
"Son," he said "Grab your things,
I've come to take you home."

To keepin' silence I resigned
My friends would think I was a nut
Turning water into wine
Open doors would soon be shut
So I went from day to day
Tho' my life was in a rut
"Till I thought of what I'd say
Which connection I should cut
I was feeling part of the scenery
I walked right out of the machinery
My heart going boom boom boom
"Hey" he said "Grab your things
I've come to take you home."
<Back home.>

When illusion spin her net
I'm never where I want to be
And liberty she pirouette
When I think that I am free
Watched by empty silhouettes
Who close their eyes but still can see
No on taught them etiquette
I will show another me
Today I don't need a replacement
I'll tell them what the smile on my face meant
My heart going boom boom boom
"Hey" I said "You can keep my things,
they've come to take me home."
 
Magic Man - Heart

Cold late night so long ago
When I was not so strong you know
A pretty man came to me
Never seen eyes so blue
I could not run away
It seemed we'd seen each other in a dream
It seemed like he knew me
He looked right through me
"Come on home, girl" he said with a smile
"You don't have to love me yet
Let's get high awhile
But try to understand
Try to understand
Try try try to understand
I'm a magic man."

Winter nights we sang in tune
Played inside the months of moon
Never think of never
Let this spell last forever
Summer over passed to fall
Tried to realized it all
Mama says she's a worried
Growing up in a hurry

"Come on home, girl" mama cried on the phone
"Too soon to lose my baby yet my girl should be at home!"
"But try to understand, try to understand
Try try try to understand
He's a magic man, mama
He's a magic man"

"Come on home, girl" he said with a smile
"I cast my spell of love on you a woman from a child!
But try to understand, try to understand
I'm a magic man!"


Ramble On - Led Zeppelin
(Page/Plant)

Leaves are falling all around, It's time I was on my way.
Thanks to you, I'm much obliged for such a pleasant stay.
But now it's time for me to go. The autumn moon lights my way.
For now I smell the rain, and with it pain, and it's headed my way.
Sometimes I grow so tired, but I know I've got one thing I got to do...

Ramble On, And now's the time, the time is now, to sing my song.
I'm goin' 'round the world, I got to find my girl, on my way.
I've been this way ten years to the day, Ramble On,
Gotta find the queen of all my dreams.

Got no time to for spreadin' roots, The time has come to be gone.
And to' our health we drank a thousand times, it's time to Ramble On.

Ramble On, And now's the time, the time is now, to sing my song.
I'm goin' 'round the world, I got to find my girl, on my way.
I've been this way ten years to the day, Ramble On,
Gotta find the queen of all my dreams.

Mine's a tale that can't be told, my freedom I hold dear.
How years ago in days of old, when magic filled the air.
T'was in the darkest depths of Mordor, I met a girl so fair.
But Gollum, and the evil one crept up and slipped away with her, her, her....yeah.

Ramble On, And now's the time, the time is now, to sing my song.
I'm goin' 'round the world, I got to find my girl, on my way.
I've been this way ten years to the day, Ramble On,
Gotta find the queen of all my dreams.

Gonna ramble on, sing my song. Gotta keep-a-searchin' for my baby...
Gonna work my way, round the world. I can't stop this feelin' in my heart
Gotta keep searchin' for my baby. I can't find my bluebird!


Gallows Pole - Led Zeppelin
(Trad. Arr. Jimmy Page)

Hangman, hangman, hold it a little while,
Think I see my friends coming, Riding a many mile.
Friends, did you get some silver?
Did you get a little gold?
What did you bring me, my dear friends, To keep me from the Gallows Pole?
What did you bring me to keep me from the Gallows Pole?

I couldn't get no silver, I couldn't get no gold,
You know that we're too damn poor to keep you from the Gallows Pole.
Hangman, hangman, hold it a little while,
I think I see my brother coming, riding a many mile.
Brother, did you get me some silver?
Did you get a little gold?
What did you bring me, my brother, to keep me from the Gallows Pole?

Brother, I brought you some silver,
I brought a little gold, I brought a little of everything
To keep you from the Gallows Pole.
Yes, I brought you to keep you from the Gallows Pole.

Hangman, hangman, turn your head awhile,
I think I see my sister coming, riding a many mile, mile, mile.
Sister, I implore you, take him by the hand,
Take him to some shady bower, save me from the wrath of this man,
Please take him, save me from the wrath of this man, man.

Hangman, hangman, upon your face a smile,
Pray tell me that I'm free to ride,
Ride for many mile, mile, mile.

Oh, yes, you got a fine sister, She warmed my blood from cold,
Brought my blood to boiling hot To keep you from the Gallows Pole,
Your brother brought me silver, Your sister warmed my soul,
But now I laugh and pull so hard And see you swinging on the Gallows Pole

Swingin' on the gallows pole!
 
(PS - Simon, Solisbury Hill is sooooooo good!)

The Exploding Boy

I couldn't hear a word you said
I couldn't hear at all
You talked until your tongue fell out
And then you talked some more
I knew if I turned
I'd turn away from you
And I couldn't look back

Tell yourself we'll start again
Tell yourself it's not the end
Tell yourself it couldn't happen
Not this way
Not today


A Few Hours After This...

The look before I go
Is the look for you
You only have to look and it will all come true
And we can fall outside
Into the fizzy night
Or pull me down in here
You know it's all the same
I only want to see if you are happy again
Or we can roll around
And find out upside down

A few hours after this and we're apart again
Like two white checks
Like opposite poles
In a secret game
(Like nothing like these I suppose... )
I really should have known by the cut of your smile
That the answer would be simple
It still took you a while to get it out of me
I thought you'd do it easily

Just put your hands around my heart
And squeeze me until I'm dry
I never thought you'd ever start to ever ask me why...

I never saw you again
 
Led Zeppelin

"Ramble On"
(Page/Plant)

Leaves are falling all around, It's time I was on my way.
Thanks to you, I'm much obliged for such a pleasant stay.
But now it's time for me to go. The autumn moon lights my way.
For now I smell the rain, and with it pain, and it's headed my way.
Sometimes I grow so tired, but I know I've got one thing I got to do...

*Ramble On, And now's the time, the time is now, to sing my song.
I'm goin' 'round the world, I got to find my girl, on my way.
I've been this way ten years to the day, Ramble On,
Gotta find the queen of all my dreams.

Got no time to for spreadin' roots, The time has come to be gone.
And to' our health we drank a thousand times, it's time to Ramble On.

* Chorus

Mine's a tale that can't be told, my freedom I hold dear.
How years ago in days of old, when magic filled the air.
T'was in the darkest depths of Mordor, I met a girl so fair.
But Gollum, and the evil one crept up and slipped away with her, her, her....yeah.

* Chorus

Gonna ramble on, sing my song. Gotta keep-a-searchin' for my baby...
Gonna work my way, round the world. I can't stop this feelin' in my heart
Gotta keep searchin' for my baby. I can't find my bluebird!
 
Trouble in Shangri-La
Stevie Nicks
appears on Trouble in Shangri-La released May 1, 2001

I remember him, he was very young
No one spoke like him, he was someone
And I carried on, like I couldn't stop
All of it for us baby

And you, you got in my way
Stood between me and my friends
It was my sin, it was my shame
You were unconscious to the pain I was in

Chorus:
I hear there's trouble in Shangri-La
I run through the grass
I run over the stones
Down to the sea
Show me the way back, honey
I hear there's trouble in Shangri-La
I run through the grass
I run over the stones
Show me the way back...to the sea

With honor be it spoken
To understand this light that we carry
And let it light your way
Of course, you know, I generally take it
Well I make accommodations for you
And consider this
You used to be my love
I make excuses for you

(Chorus)

You can consume all the beauty in the room, baby
I know you can, I've seen you do it
And it brings up the wind
And it rises around you in pillars of color

But the promise has been broken
As you walk through the shadow of death
You try to see no evil
But you are heartbroken
You say, dear God, make it stop!

Before the dawn of separation
Brings up the wind
Rises around you
I hear there's trouble in Shangri-La
Pillars of color
Trouble in Shangri-La
I make accommodations for you

I guess we don't believe
That things could go that far
We all believe in people...
That we think believe in God
Somewhere in the night...
Someone feels the pain
The ones who walk away
Try to love again...

(Chorus)

You can consume all the beauty in the room, baby
Because you are so heartbroken
You can consume all the beauty in the room, baby
Before the dawn of separation
You can consume all the beauty in the room, baby
Show me the way back
 
Immigrant Song - Led Zeppelin


Ah, ah,
We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
The hammer of the gods
Will drive their ships to new lands,
To fight the horde, singing and crying:
Valhalla, I am coming!
On we sweep with threshing oar,
Our only goal will be the western shore.

Ah, ah,
We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
How soft your fields so green,
Can whisper tales of gore,
Of how we calmed the tides of war.
We are your overlords.
On we sweep with threshing oar,
Our only goal will be the western shore.

So now you'd better stop and rebuild your ruins,
For peace and trust can win the day
Despite all your losing.
 
Bungle in the Jungle - Jethro Tull

Walking through forests of palm tree apartments ---
scoff at the monkeys who live in their dark tents
down by the waterhole --- drunk every Friday ---
eating their nuts --- saving their raisins for Sunday.
Lions and tigers who wait in the shadows ---
they're fast but they're lazy, and sleep in green meadows.

Let's bungle in the jungle --- well, that's all right by me.
I'm a tiger when I want love,
but I'm a snake if we disagree.

Just say a word and the boys will be right there:
with claws at your back to send a chill through the night air.
Is it so frightening to have me at your shoulder?
Thunder and lightning couldn't be bolder.
I'll write on your tombstone, ``I thank you for dinner.''
This game that we animals play is a winner.

Let's bungle in the jungle --- well, that's all right by me.
I'm a tiger when I want love,
but I'm a snake if we disagree.

The rivers are full of crocodile nasties
and He who made kittens put snakes in the grass.
He's a lover of life but a player of pawns ---
yes, the King on His sunset lies waiting for dawn
to light up His Jungle
as play is resumed.
The monkeys seem willing to strike up the tune.
 
and He who made kittens put snakes in the grass.

Classic line from a classic song. Good one Simon.
 
Naan-aa, just killed a man
> > > Poppadom against his head
> > > Had lime pickle, now he's dead.
> > > Naan-aa, dinner just begun
> > > But now I'm going to loo it all away.
> > > Naan-aa, ooh-ooh
> > > Didn't mean to make you cry,
> > > Seen nothin' yet just see the loo tomorrow,
> > > Curry on, Curry on,
> > > 'cause nothing really madras.
> > > ***********************************************
> > > Too late, my dinner's gone
> > > Sends shivers up my spine
> > > bottoms aching all the time.
> > > Goodbye every bhaji, I've got to go
> > > Gotta leave you all behind and use the loo.
> > > Naan-aa, ooh ooh,
> > > This Dopiaza's mild,
> > > I Sometimes wish we'd never come here at all...
> > > ************************************************
> > > (Air Guitar solo)
> > > ************************************************
> > > I see a little chicken tikka on the side,
> > > Rogan Josh, Rogan Josh
> > > pass the chutney made of mango.
> > > Vindaloo does nicely
> > > Very very spicey
> > > Indeed!
> > > Biryani (Biryani)
> > > Biryani (Biryani)
> > > Biryani and a naan,
> > > (A vindaloo loo loo loo loo loo loo ...)
> > > **************************************************
> > > I've eaten balti, somebody help me
> > > He's eaten balti, get him to a lavatory
> > > Stand you well back
> > > Cause this loo is quarantined.
> > > Here it comes,
> > > There it goes,
> > > technicolor yawn.
> > > I chunder
> > > No!
> > > It's coming up again
> > > (There he goes) I chunder
> > > It's coming up again
> > > (There he goes) It's coming up again,
> > > (Up again) Coming up again (up again)
> > > Here it comes again
> > > (No no no no no non o no no No).
> > > On my knees, I'm on my knees, I'm on my knees
> > > Oh there he goes
> > > This vindaloo
> > > Is about to wreck my guts
> > > Poor me... Poor me... Poor me!
> > > ***********************************************
> > > (2nd Air Guitar solo)
> > > ***********************************************
> > > So you think you can chunder and still it's alright?
> > > So you want to eat curry and drink beer all night?
> > > Ohh maybe, now you'll puke like a baby,
> > > Just had to come out,
> > > Just had to come right out in here....
> > > ***********************************************
> > > (3rd Air Guitar solo)
> > > ***********************************************
> > > Korma, saag or bhuna,
> > > Balti, naan, bhaji.
> > > Nothing makes a difference
> > > Nothing makes a difference to me
> > > (Anyway my wind blows.)
 
I'm Just a Ghost in this House
Alison Kruass

I don't pick up the mail
I don't pick up the phone
I don't answer the door
I'd just soon be alone

I don't keep this place up
I just keep the lights down
I don't live in these rooms
I just rattle around

I'm just a ghost in this house
I'm just a shadow upon these walls.
As quietly as a mouse
I haunt these halls

I'm just a whisper of smoke
I'm all that's left of two hearts on fire
That once burned out of control
You took my body and soul

I'm just a ghost in this house

I don't care if it rains
I dont' care if its clear
I don't mind staying in
There's another ghost here

He sits down in your chair
And he shines with your light
And he lays down his head
On you pillow at night

I'm just a ghost in this house
I'm just a shadow upon these walls.
I'm living proof of the damage
Heart-break does

I'm just a whisper of smoke
I'm all that's left of two hearts on fire
That once burned out of control
You took my body and soul

I'm just a ghost in this house

That once burned out of control
Yo took my body and soul

I'm just a ghost in this house.
 
Southern Man
Neil Young

Southern man better keep your head
Don't forget what your good book said
Southern change gonna come at last
Now your crosses are burning fast
Southern man

I saw cotton and I saw black
Tall white mansions and little shacks
Southern man when will you pay them back?
I heard screamin' and bullwhips cracking
How long? How long?

Southern man better keep your head
Don't forget what your good book said
Southern change gonna come at last
Now your crosses are burning fast
Southern man

Lily Belle, your hair is golden brown
I've seen your black man comin' round
Swear by God I'm gonna cut him down!
I heard screamin' and bullwhips cracking
How long? How long?
 
Ohio
Neil Young with CSN

Tin soldiers and Nixon coming
We're finally on our own
This summer I hear the drumming
Four dead in Ohio
Gotta get down to it
Soldiers are gunning us down
Should have been done long ago
What if you knew her
And found her dead on the ground
How can you run when you know?
Gotta get down to it
Soldiers are gunning us down
Should have been done long ago
What if you knew her
And found her dead on the ground
How can you run when you know?
Tin soldiers and Nixon coming
We're finally on our own
This summer I hear the drumming
Four dead in Ohio
 
LET'S ROLL
Neil Young

*cell phone rings*

I know I said I love you
I know you know it's true
I've got to put the phone down
And do what we gotta do
One's standing in the aisleway
Two more at the door
We've got to get inside there
Before they kill some more

Time is running out
Let's roll
Time is running out
Let's roll

No time for indecision
We've got to make a move
I hope that we're forgiven
For what we gotta do
How this all got started
I will never understand
I hope someone can fly this thing
And get us back to land

Time is running out...

No one has the answer
But one thing is true
You've gotta turn on evil
When it's coming after you
You gotta face it down
And when it tries to hide
You gotta go in after it
And never be denied
 
Three little birds by Bob Marley

I've been singing this since I went to Jamaica, it sticks in your memory:

Don't worry,
About a thing,
Cos every little thing,
Gonna be alright.

Singing don't worry,
Bout a thing,
Cos every little thing,
Gonna be all right,

Rised up this morning,
Smiled at the rising sun,
Three little birds sit by my doorstep,
Singing sweet songs of melodies pure and true,
Singing this message to you-u-u,

(repeat Singing don't worry and thats it)
 
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