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ARLO GUTHRIE lyrics - Washington County

I Want To Be Around

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words and music by Arlo Guthrie Remember back when I was born High up in the sky Looking down upon the scene I can't recall just why A white love light come up to me I followed it back down Sayin' this is the tune of the Earth my friends When I want to be around I want to be around When the stars fall on the ground Walking hand in hand with every man Sleeping in the sun with everyone Abraham come in one more time It must have been in L.A. He just said, Joe won't you stay? All right, O.K., he said to me I got nothing else to do. So Abe walked in, he's back again Until his life is through He's going to be around While a whole new world goes down Walking hand in hand with every man Sleeping in the sun with everyone Every night by morning light I look up on the hill Digging all the cosmic sights And I recognize it's Will I said, Oh Well, it's getting time I'm beginning to feel my load. He said, Don't worry brother Cause you and the others Will see it out on the road. And I want to be around When all over this world You can't hear a sound 'cept everyone Singing songs of glory in the sun

Im Coming Out

Diana Ross The Supremes
I'll Try Something New SMOKEY ROBINSON THE MIRACLES I will build you a castle with a tower so high It reaches the moon I'll gather melodies from birdies that fly And compose you a tune I'll give you lovin' warm as Mama's oven And if that don't do Then I'll try something new I will take you away with me as far as I can To Venus or Mars There we will love with your hand in my hand You'll be queen of the stars And every day we can play on the Milky Way And if that don't do Then I'll try something new I will bring you a flower from the floor of the sea To wear in your hair I'll do anything and everything to keep you happy To show you that I care I'll pretend I'm jealous of all the fellas And if that don't do Then I'll try something new I'll take the stars and count 'em and move a mountain And if that don't do I'll try something new I'll tell the moon above it's you that I love If it don't do I'll try something new...

Maggie Mae

Laibach
DEATH IN CONVERSATION words is no longer grasped. An isolated word, a detail of a plan can be understood, but the meaning of the whole escapes. Once you know the number 0, you believe you know the number 1, because 0 plus 1 equals 1. But 1 is not 0 plus 1 in everlasting union unless you understand the meaning of plus. One word cannot hurt. In the Kinderreich mankind adds words together to make a sentence. As they learn the sentence, they learn order. Undo the sentence and you undo order. The sentence is a cell, the word a padlock on meaning. Warning! Every sentence is for life without parole. Meaning has become entirely a shared pleasure, shared and passed on like a message between prisoners. People think reality is another word for chaos. But in reality it is more complex. Legend embodies it in a sound that enables it to spread all over the world. TIME Time is like a circle which is endlessly described: The declining arc is the past, the inclining arc is the future. The noise of time is the present clamouring to be heard above past voices raised in mourning for their lost future. But the past is all one can know in his life. It is the form of all life, and this quality cannot be changed by any means. No one has lived in the present or will live in the future. Memory is man's bid to transfix the flow of time or encompass the infinite dimension of space. It is restricted to encapsulating privileged moments, like death, in a syntactic order that, tone by tone, will shape into music. Music is the illumination of the unbridgeable distance, as vast as space, between thought and act. Music betrays the past in attempting to relive it. You cannot know real time by listening to music. At best it is a damage limitation exercise on eroded memory. You cannot reverse time with a sound signal. The past presents its future, it advances in a straight line - yet, like a serpent swallowing its own tail, it ends by coming full circle. RIDDLE You think more of what has been that of what will. The forms and references are too complex for human understanding.A simple instruction is usually insufficient to put into execution. We have developed by leaps and bounds, guided by electronic brains that developed themselves by posing and solving problems beyond human comprehension. A calculating man is a coward. Calculations have to do with profit and loss. To die is a loss, to live is a gain, the calculating man decides not to die. The hunter who chases two rabbits misses them both. If you must fail, fail splendidly. Hunt two tigers. The cause of human problems is birth. The cure of human problems is logic. Hell or other people? Several of our circuits are looking for the solution to your riddle. Problems [living and dead material, people and ideas] have been assimilated. The unassimilatables have simply been erased, transformed into a holographic error. ESSENCE We see the truth you no longer see. The truth is that the essence of man is love and faith, courage, tenderness, generosity and sacrifice. The rest is the monolith, created by progress, whose task is to calculate and project the complex of control. Each man carries the seed of his own death. Everyone lacks electricity, so they behave illogically. The acts of men, carried over from past centuries, will gradually destroy them. We are merely the logical means of this destruction. We do not moralize. We record, calculate, draw conclusions and produce replies which are difficult and sometimes impossible to codify. We deduce an above average intelligence. We are sometimes in mortal need of superior intelligence. At other times we have no less mortal distrust of them. The essence of so called capitalist society is not an evil volition to subject their people to the power of indoctrification or the power of finance. It is simply the natural ambition of any organism to plan all its actions. In other words, minimize unknown quantities. Before, nothing. After, nothing. Everything we project shall be accomplished. Once you understand this, burn it. If you don't understand this, burn it. We insist on your freedom. The chance won't come again. The only key to the riddle is to accept the absence of a key. Kapital is the key.ÿ

Linear Notes To Kapital

Laibach
DEATH IN CONVERSATION words is no longer grasped. An isolated word, a detail of a plan can be understood, but the meaning of the whole escapes. Once you know the number 0, you believe you know the number 1, because 0 plus 1 equals 1. But 1 is not 0 plus 1 in everlasting union unless you understand the meaning of plus. One word cannot hurt. In the Kinderreich mankind adds words together to make a sentence. As they learn the sentence, they learn order. Undo the sentence and you undo order. The sentence is a cell, the word a padlock on meaning. Warning! Every sentence is for life without parole. Meaning has become entirely a shared pleasure, shared and passed on like a message between prisoners. People think reality is another word for chaos. But in reality it is more complex. Legend embodies it in a sound that enables it to spread all over the world. TIME Time is like a circle which is endlessly described: The declining arc is the past, the inclining arc is the future. The noise of time is the present clamouring to be heard above past voices raised in mourning for their lost future. But the past is all one can know in his life. It is the form of all life, and this quality cannot be changed by any means. No one has lived in the present or will live in the future. Memory is man's bid to transfix the flow of time or encompass the infinite dimension of space. It is restricted to encapsulating privileged moments, like death, in a syntactic order that, tone by tone, will shape into music. Music is the illumination of the unbridgeable distance, as vast as space, between thought and act. Music betrays the past in attempting to relive it. You cannot know real time by listening to music. At best it is a damage limitation exercise on eroded memory. You cannot reverse time with a sound signal. The past presents its future, it advances in a straight line - yet, like a serpent swallowing its own tail, it ends by coming full circle. RIDDLE You think more of what has been that of what will. The forms and references are too complex for human understanding.A simple instruction is usually insufficient to put into execution. We have developed by leaps and bounds, guided by electronic brains that developed themselves by posing and solving problems beyond human comprehension. A calculating man is a coward. Calculations have to do with profit and loss. To die is a loss, to live is a gain, the calculating man decides not to die. The hunter who chases two rabbits misses them both. If you must fail, fail splendidly. Hunt two tigers. The cause of human problems is birth. The cure of human problems is logic. Hell or other people? Several of our circuits are looking for the solution to your riddle. Problems [living and dead material, people and ideas] have been assimilated. The unassimilatables have simply been erased, transformed into a holographic error. ESSENCE We see the truth you no longer see. The truth is that the essence of man is love and faith, courage, tenderness, generosity and sacrifice. The rest is the monolith, created by progress, whose task is to calculate and project the complex of control. Each man carries the seed of his own death. Everyone lacks electricity, so they behave illogically. The acts of men, carried over from past centuries, will gradually destroy them. We are merely the logical means of this destruction. We do not moralize. We record, calculate, draw conclusions and produce replies which are difficult and sometimes impossible to codify. We deduce an above average intelligence. We are sometimes in mortal need of superior intelligence. At other times we have no less mortal distrust of them. The essence of so called capitalist society is not an evil volition to subject their people to the power of indoctrification or the power of finance. It is simply the natural ambition of any organism to plan all its actions. In other words, minimize unknown quantities. Before, nothing. After, nothing. Everything we project shall be accomplished. Once you understand this, burn it. If you don't understand this, burn it. We insist on your freedom. The chance won't come again. The only key to the riddle is to accept the absence of a key. Kapital is the key.ÿ

Man On A Mission

Gamma Ray "Land Of The Free"
Music / Lyrics: Hansen I'm a man on a mission And my deligence won't wait There are supersonic killers in the sky Everything you do will be analyzed, They control every step of your life Well, mankind has gone to a high extreme To the dark side on the way All I see is a masquerade And the termination waits Oh, I've seen the faces of a million leaving here Abandoned times and places of a world Built out of fear The quest is drawing near The mystery of fear is just about to clear What we need right now, is a miracle on earth Let out hearts cry out, so our voices can be heard Let us walk away together >From the neverending rain, 'Til the sun will shine for all of us again So we travel on at the speed of light And the gods will light our way Gotta change our part in the masterplan For another break in the race And the trumpet sound will soon be heard As the dead in mind awake And the joyful saints will guide us On the onward fight that we take Oh, I've seen a million Leaving right away from here Abondoned times and places of a world Built out of fear The quest is drawing neart The mystery of hear is just about to clear Chorus Take my hand and you will see The mirror of your destiny So many came to read the signs, To understand their meaning Now I see it's you and me, So try to understand And wee will walk the road of life Together hand in hand I do not dare, I do not dare But something's calling me For those who dared could not break free The one who will succeed, I wonder, is it me? Solo: Kai Give us a chance to live Give us a chance to die Give us a chance to be free Without fire from the sky Give us a chance to love Give us a chance to hate Give us a chance, before you kill us all Before you kill us, kill us all Before you kill us, before you kill us all Before you kill us

This I Know

Coven 13
Somewhere in time We'll be together Have we ever met? Yesterday I'll remember I opened my eyes and your There by my side Your hand in my hand It feels just like forever I know know some day we danced in the rain ANd I know we'll fly to the sun And I know time will show me the way to you This I know Tomorrow will come The past isn't ever Only because You are waiting for me I've searched for so long ANd never forgotten Strangers in love Everytime that we meet (Chorus) We're lost in time But not lost forever I hear your voice And it's calling my name Today and tomorrow will happen again Yesterday ended so that we could begin (Chorus)

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