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Saturday

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I'm good to go And I'm going nowhere fast It could be worse It could be taking you there with me I'm good to go But it looks like I'm still on my own I'm good to go For something golden Though the motions I've been going through have failed And I'm closing on potential towards the wall At a 100 miles an hour When I say Two more weeks My foot is in the door (yeah) I can't sleep In the wake of Saturday (Saturday) Saturday When these open doors were open-ended Saturday When these open doors were open-ended Pete and I attacked And lost the story Oh we promised them decisions The mass of youthful innocence And I read about the afterlife But I never really lived more than an hour (more than an hour) When I say Two more weeks My foot is in the door (yeah) I can't sleep In the wake of Saturday (Saturday) Saturday When these open doors were open-ended Saturday When these open doors were open-ended And I read about the afterlife But I never really lived And I read about the afterlife But I never really lived Two more weeks My foot is in the door Me and Pete In the wake of Saturday Saturday When these open doors were open-ended Saturday When these open doors were open-ended Saturday Saturday

Big Blue Plymouth (Eyes Wide Open)

David Byrne "The Catherine Wheel"
There is nothing that is stronger than the feeling that you get When your eyes are wide open There is nothing like the feeling, you can never forget When your eyes are wide open Daytime was a feeling but it's not over yet Are my eyes still open? We come a long long distance and we're never goin' back Got my eyes wide open I got both doors open I got both doors open I got the back door open I got the screen door open. In another time In another place There's a train running through Right through the middle of the house Have I been dreaming, or have I been sick? Are my eyes wide open? Do I do it like that, or do I do it like this? Are my eyes wide open? Wearing' out the carpet doin' tricks with her hands She's got her eyes wide open? Think about this, 'Well I already have.' I got both doors open I got both doors open I got the back door open I got the screen door open. Oh I don't understand Oh it's not just a sound Oh I don't understand It doesn't matter at all See the little girl with the eyes rolled back in her head She got a complication but she knows it'll work out fine Naked as a baby, talking 'bout the feeling she gets In another time, in another place I got both doors open I got both doors open I got the back door open I got the screen door open. Oh I don't understand Oh it's not just a sound Oh I don't understand It doesn't matter at all

The End

JETHRO TULL
We sleep by the ever-bright hole in the door / eat in the corner / talk to the floor -- cheating the spiders who come to say ''Please'', (politely). They bend at the knees. Well, I'll go to the foot of our stairs. Old gentlemen talk / of when they were young / of ladies lost and erring sons. Lace-covered dandies revel (with friends) pure as the truth -- tied at both ends. Well I'll go to the foot of our stairs. Scented cathedral -- spire pointed down. We pray for souls in Kentish Town. A delicate hush -- the gods / floating by / wishing us well -- pie in the sky. God of ages / Lord of Time -- mine is the right to be wrong. Well I'll go to the foot of our stairs. Jack rabbit mister spawn a new breed of love-hungry pilgrims (no bodies to feed). Show me a good man. I'll show you the door. The last hymn is sung and the devil cries ''More.'' Well, I'm all for leaving and that being done, I've put in a request to take up my turn in that forsaken paradise that calls itself ''Hell'' -- Where no-one has nothing and nothing is well meaning fool, pick up thy bed and rise up from your gloom smiling. Give me your hate and do as the loving heathen do. Colors I've none -- dark or light, red, white or blue. Cold is my touch (freezing). Summoned by name -- I am the overseer over you. Given this command to watch o'er our miserable sphere. Fallen from grace / called on to bring sun or rain. Occasional corn from my oversight grew. Fell with mine angels from a far better place, offering services for the saving of face. Now you're here, you may as well admire all whom living has retired from the benign reconciliation. Legends were born surrounding mysterious lights seen in the sky (flashing). I just / lit a fag then / took my leave in the blink of an eye. Passionate play -- join round the maypole in dance (primitive rite) (wrongly). Summoned by name / I am the overseer / over you. Flee the icy Lucifer. Oh he's an awful fellow! What a mistake! I didn't take a feather from his pillow. Here's the everlasting rub: neither am I good or bad. I'd give up my halo for a horn and the horn for the hat I once had. I'm only breathing. There's life on my ceiling. The flies there are sleeping quietly. Twist my right arm in the dark. I would give two or three for one of those days that never made impressions on the old score. I would gladly be a dog barking up the wrong tree. Everyone's saved -- we're in the grave. See you there for afternoon tea. Time for awaking -- the tea lady's / making a brew-up and / baking new bread. Pick me up at half past none -- there's / not a moment to lose. There is / the train on which I came. On the platform are my old shoes. Station master rings his bell. Whistles blow and flags wave. A little of what you fancy does you good (Or so it should). I thank everybody for making me welcome. I'd stay but my wings have just dropped off. Hail! Son of kings / make the ever-dying sign / cross your fingers in the sky for those about to BE. There am I waiting along the sand. Cast your sweet spell upon the land and sea. Magus Perde, take your hand from off the chain. Loose a wish to still / the rain / the storm about to BE. Here am I (voyager into life). Tough are the soles that tread the knife's edge. Break the circle / stretch the line / call upon the devil. Bring / the gods / the gods' own fire. In the conflict revel. The passengers / upon the ferry crossing / waiting to be born / renew the pledge of life's long song / rise to the reveille horn. Animals / queueing at the gate that stands upon the shore / breathe the ever-burning fire that guards the ever-door. Man / son of man / buy the flame of ever-life (yours to breathe and breath the pain of living): living BE! Here am I! Roll the stone away from the dark into ever-day. There was a rush / along the Fulham Road / into the Ever-passion Play.

No One Believes In Me Anymore

Keith Green "For Him Who Has Ears To Hear"
Oh, my job keeps getting easier As time keeps slippin' away I can imitate the brightest light And make the night look just like day I put some truth in every lie To tickle itchin' ears You know, I'm drawing people just like flies 'Cause they like what they hear I'm gaining power by the hour They're falling by the score You know it's getting very simple now 'Cause no one believes in me anymore! Oh, heaven's just a state of mind My book read on your shelf Oh, have you heard that God is dead? I made that one up myself They're dabbling with magic spells They get their fortunes read You know, they heard the truth But turned away And then followed me instead I used to have to sneak around But now they just open their doors No one is watching for my trick Since no one believes in me anymore! Everyone likes a winner With my help, your're guaranteed to win Hey man, you ain't no sinner! No, you've got the truth within And as your life slips by you belive the lie That you did it on your own But don't worry I'll be there to help you share A dark eternal home A dark eternal home! Oh, my job keeps getting easier As day slips into day The magazines, the newspapers Print every word I say This world is just my spinning top It's all like child's play You know, I dream that it would never stop But I know it's not that way Still my work goes on and on Always stronger than before I'm gonna make it dark before the dawn Since no one believes in me anymore! Well, I used to have to sneak around But now they just open their doors You know, no one is watching for my tricks Since no one believes in me anymore! Well, I'm gaining power by they hour, They're falling by the score, You know, it's getting very easy now Since no one believes in me anymore! No one blieves in me anymore! No one BELIEVES in me anymore!

Man With A Mission

10CC "Mirror Mirror"
There's a man at the top And I know that he's pulling the strings He's got his eye in the sky And I know that he sees everything There's a bug on the phone Got his eye on the fly on the wall But the man in the street doesn't know 'till the guillotine falls Then he drops before you realize Bullets hit you right between the eyes I'm a man with a mission Got my foot in the door I'm the man with a mission And I'm breaking the arm of the law There's a voice in the air And you welcome it into your home But the snake in the grass Is the power behind the throne While you sit in your castle The enemy's scaling the wall If you don't make a sound There'll be no one to answer your call The evidence is there in black and white Your number's up for grabs if you don't fight I'm a man with a mission Got my foot in the door I'm the man with a mission And I'm breaking the arm of the law I'm a man with a mission got an ace up my sleeve I'm the man with a mission And your trapped in the web that I weave Open your eyes - see the lies while you dance in the dirt Open your eyes - to the lies while you still got a chance Open your mind - and you find that you're locked in a trance Stars in your eyes - they make you blind this is not a romance The evidence is there in black and white How long will it take you to see the light I'm a man with a mission Got my foot in your door I'm the man with a mission And I'm breaking the arm of the law I'm a man with a mission got an ace up my sleeve I'm the man with a mission And your trapped in the web that I weave I'm a man with a mission Yeh, I'm a man with a mission Ooh, I'm a man with a mission I'm a man with a mission

Wake

THE ANTLERS "Hospice"
With the door closed, shades drawn, the world shrinks. Let's open up those blinds. But someone has to sweep the floor, pick up her dirty clothes. That job's not mine. Now that everyone's an enemy, my heart sinks. Let's put away those claws. I don't blame them for their curtain-calls because I pulled the rope. I wanna call them back out for applause. Spring and Thompson on the first of May is horrible. We hid in catacombs. So now I'm sleeping next to mousetraps, in a bed of all our clothes, while I hope that she won't come home. It was easier to lock the doors and kill the phones than to show my skin, because the hardest thing is never to repent for someone else, it's letting people in. Well you can come inside, unlock the door, take off your shoes. But this might take all night, to explain to you I would have walked out those sliding doors, but the timing never seemed right. When your helicopter came and tried to lift me out, I put its rope around my neck. And after that you didn't bother with the airlift or the rescue - you knew just what to expect. That with the door closed, shades drawn, we're dead enough. They don't open from outside. And someone has to speak with their teeth behind their tongue, to never let that right be denied. We can't rely on photographs and visitation time, but I just don't know where to begin. I wanna bust down the door, if you're willing to forgive. I've got the keys, I'm letting people in. Don't be scared to speak, don't speak with someone's tooth, don't bargain when you're weak, don't take that sharp abuse. Some patients can't be saved, but that burden's not on you. Don't ever let anyone tell you you deserve that. Don't ever let anyone tell you you deserve that. Don't ever let anyone tell you you deserve that. Don't ever let anyone tell you you deserve that. Don't ever let anyone tell you you deserve that. Don't ever let anyone tell you you deserve that. Don't ever let anyone tell you you deserve that. Don't ever let anyone tell you you deserve that.

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