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Clint Black lyrics - D'lectrified

Harmony (With Kenny Loggins)

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With the rivers running to the sky To rain across the land Our children's children's sands of time Are slipping through our hands Take heed in what's become of Eden You and me, from seed to seed Just how does your garden grow? It's likely only Heaven knows Harmony -- From the very start weren't we changing it? Don't we all agree, that in every part We're more than rearranging harmony Do we move the mountains that we climb Just because we're here? Can we show the forests to the blind To see the trees we clear? And if Mother Nature holds her ground And our seeds are still around Will we watch our garden grow To something only Heaven knows? Harmony -- We're the only one's who can't live in it Everything and everyone Can get along in every way in harmony Harmony -- From the very start weren't we changing it? Dont we all agree that in every part We're more than rearranging harmony Chorus: I believe it's gonna be When everybody here can sing along Singin' in harmony Stand on up, say the word Together, all of our voices can be heard Everybody knows the key To livin' in harmony Take heed in what's become of Eden You and me, from seed to seed Just how does your garden grow It's likely only Heaven knows Harmony -- We all just have to believe Doon't we all agree, that in every part We're more than rearranging harmony Chorus: I believe it's gonna be When everybody here can sing along Singin' in harmony (Stand on up, I believe) I believe in harmony I believe (Ooo, I believe, everybody knows) Say the word, harmony (Stand on up) I know we can do it now I believe, I believe in harmony Yeah, harmony Everybody knows the key To livin' in harmony

Revolution

Earth Wind And Fire "In The Name Of Love"
Maurice White, Sonny Emory, Morris Pleasure Sir James Bailey Change been da same growing pains Since love begun da game Thangs do they thang through the strain to the plane they're born to be Harmony of Diversity sing responsibility (from you me) Sankofa! Stand for yours! Unite Humanity (for you me) Know (grow show) Pure Love Revolution just Evolution this war zone is not a home Grow and Show Pure Love Revolution just Evolution Bless our sisters, fathers, mothers, brothers, (steve Bikos) who press us ahead of schools taught us right been Condemned to win and said keep the golden rule (show unto others pure love, children) Harmony of our Diversity means accoutability The sacrifice been paid the price, 'nuff blood shed to beg us to see (be true indeed, true indeed, yeah) Affirmative Action Attack Social Welfare Cutbacks Klans without hats runnin' prison camps Peelin' Caps of Mumia's, Gonzolo's, Peltier's Geronimo Pratts beat down and shot in the back over some don't cross the border crap Now how we act ain't up to us if trully be in God we trust but must we stand for the lust to make our ducs and live big up Rauf-Move ona Move ya dig Revolution

Barren Ground

BRUCE HORNSBY "A Night On The Town"
B. R. Hornsby/John Hornsby There were people living in a green valley Found a way to make a lot of money Made the green turn gradually gray They figured they could do whatever they wanted Everything would be alright But scars don't always heal away And the sons and the daughters got diamonds and gold But they were given a land where Strong roots never take hold Good seed don't grow On the barren ground Good things don't come along As you just sit dreaming on Good seed don't grow On the barren ground Say everything fades away There you are still around What'll you do where will you go Ther was a ship along the coast Carrying a load of black money In the sound near the northern lights When the ship set sail The crew looked for guidance In the bottom of an empty glass Then the captain said pour me another rye Then the water turned black as that cold winter's night Good seed don't grow On the barren ground Good things don't come along As you just sit dreaming on Good seed don't grow On the barren ground Say everything fades away There you are still around What'll you do where will you go

Deep Fried In Kelvin

PULP "We Love Life"
Oh children of the future ... conceived in the toilets at Meadowhall ... to be raised on the cheap cold slabs of garage floors ... rolling empty cans down the stairway ... (don't you love that sound) ... whilst the thoughts of a bad social worker ran through his head ... trying to remember what he learnt at training college ... Lester said he wasn't allowed in here ... so why don't you get lost ... and if you grow up ... then when you grow up, maybe ... maybe you can live ... live on Kelvin ... yeah you can live in Kelvin ... on the promenade with the concrete walkways ... where pidgeons go to die ... (a woman on the fourteenth floor noticed that the ceiling was bulging as if under a great weight. When the council investigated they discovered that the man in the flat above had transported a large quantity of soil into his living-room, in which several plants he had stolen from a local park were growing. When questioned, the man said all he wanted was a garden. When questioned, the man said all he wanted was a garden.) ... Oh God, I think the future's been fried ... deep fried in Kelvin ... and now it's rotting behind the remains of a stolen motorbike ... I haven't touched it, honest ... but there isn't anything else to do ... we don't need your sad attempts at social conscience based on taxi-rides home at night when exhibition opens ... we just want your car radio ... and those Reflux speakers ... now ... suffer the little children to come to me ... and I will tend their adventure playground splinters with cigarette burns and feed them fizzy orange and chips ... and then they grow up straight and tall ... and then they grow up to live ... on Kelvin ... yeah ... we can have ghettos too ... only we use air-rifles instead of machine-guns ... stitch that ... and we drunk driving lights ... in the end ... the question you have to ask yourself is ... are you talking to me ... or are you chewing a brick

Beast Of Man

ARCH ENEMY "Stigmata"
Whose tears on a gaping voice Who's stretching arms match The hunger of mine There lips will they never join But always draw me closer And further entwined With a promise dealer understand All freedoms fade away To a point of view Where many different pathways meet And we're standing on this precipice With nothing much to gain save But the deep blue screams Of falling dreams With our next move Heaven hide your eyes Heaven's eyes will never dry The shades of a thousand steel Come flashing by my face In the fury of war In desolation and abandoned fields The hungry make their stand When they'll stand for no more Hear the passion in their voices See the heaven in their eyes Their hopes and schemes are waiting Dreams of less than paradise And sometimes we make promises We never mean to keep For blackmail is the only deal A promise dealer sees Heaven hide your eyes Heaven's eyes will never dry

Johnny Come Lately

Catatonia "International Velvet"
I'm sorry you couldn't make it You could have seen him, so weathered and dated He was a Johnny Come Lately And I know that you would hate him If you'd seen his botanical leanings First prize exhibit and all down to good spirit He was a Johnny Come Lately And I know that you would hate me If I envied the things that he spoke of How I envied the things that he thought of He was a Johnny Come Lately And I know that you would hate me If I told you that I made some time and stayed behind To find out how to make a garden grow Where the sun no longer shines If I asked too many questions and I stayed behind To find out how to make a garden grow But he never ever gave away the secret of this godforsaken soil He didn't need us, just tempted and teased us You could have been here, wishing you were here This was a Johnny Come Lately And I know that you would hate me He was a Johnny Come Lately And I know that you would hate me If I told you that I made some time and stayed behind To find out how to make a garden grow Where the sun no longer shines He assured me that the seeds you sold were sound But I must have cast them all on stony ground And now the sun won't shine I must have asked too many questions D And stayed behind to find out how to make a garden grow But he never ever gave away the secret of this godforsaken soil.

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