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JETHRO TULL lyrics - Nightcap: The Unreleased Masters 1973-1991

Left Right

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The master playwright Urges you to play right/play wrong; Life is long and every night's the first night. The wardrobe mistress Urges you to dress left/dress right; What a mess when your underpants are too tight. Who's on the stage door To help you find the way in/way out? It's not a sin to be knowing that you don't know. When you breathe your last line Will you make your exit stage left/stage right? Well, you might decide while there's still time. You have an angel on your shoulder But you wear the old god's horns. And you dance around the maypole While the vicar makes a toast To the pagan celebration And extends an invitation to us all So he can save us when we fall. Who's your leading lady? Will you help to get her off the bus? It's best to pass the test before you get too lazy. Strike up the orchestra. Take your cues on the up-beat/Beat down Anyone who says he doesn't like the sound.


In the lonely night In the blinking stardust of a pale blue light You're comin' thru to me in black and white When we were made of dreams. You're blowing down the shaky street You're hearing my heart beat In the record breaking heat Where we were born in time. Not one more night not one more kiss Not this time baby no more of this Takes too much skill takes too much will It's revealing. You came you saw, just like the law You married young, just like your ma, You tried and tried, you made me slide You left me reelin' with this feelin'. On the rising curve Where the ways of nature will test every nerve, You won't get anything you don't deserve Where we were born in time. You pressed me once, you pressed me twice, You hang the flame, you'll pay the price, Oh babe, that fire Is still smokin'. You were snow, you were rain You were striped, you were plain, Oh babe, truer words Have not been spoken or broken. In the hills of mystery, In the foggy web of destiny, You can have what's left of me, Where we were born in time.

Pro Playas (Remix)

(Murphy Lee) Jay Feilder hurt his hip hop cuz he hopped and got hit He's a quarterback with too much zip to get it picked He's so miami Just ask his grand-mommy He didn't want to play quarterback no mo' so he tried some oragami He's baby QB one of the best of the QBs Pocket QB, option QB, smoothies like Bob Cousy (who's he?) Home of travis Minor And restaurants like the Miami Diner And special korners with his dawg Ralph Kiner The cheerleaders are the best flappin their pom poms After Jay Z throws Chris C a long bomb bomb All got senior prom proms but Jay was big pimpin' his mom got too excited and she told him to calm Miami's the truth like Paul Pierce Their D-line is straight gatorade, it's fierce I tried to tell you not to cut Trace Armstrong because he's ancient Without permission from Ricky Williams' agent Pro Playas have a gift to play harder that gets them the flow like bottled water Ya'll are chumps, you need to get smarter Just because you can't jump like vince carter (Kyjuan) From Jay Feild to Jay Will or J-Dub Rollin on a rookie contract and ridin on killa dubs Jay Will won't hesitate to shoot the pill And give the lonely chitown crowd a thrill The L's got to recognize, his moves are ill and he can flat out pay the Bill gettin' it done like Mr. Gates while watchin Tyson Chandler pump five pound weights So what, Tyson's not strong He's got more game than Zhi Zhi Wang But not more hops than Gilbert Arenas Night after night sellin' out arenas Golden State fans laughin like hyenas But hey, thats just the way Pro playas are Styles P gettin by and how picks are returned for touchdowns by Dr. Dre Bly You don't got the game to play this You can't even handle Corey Chavous So go get get a job at your local Mavis Because you can't elevate like Ricky Davis (Murphy Lee) You cats think you'll walk in and make the L just by sayin' Yo what Up I'm here Nazzzzzzzzzzzr Half of you ballers need a brazziere Makin the L is hard work You wanna know, ask Pat Burke it's not easy to go from the streets to gettin a seat on an NBA bench, makin the L is no easy feat So.. ya think you got the game to earn the fame Nas, you can't even score on the wizard of oz Think you'll make it big time without years of practice You'll end up left in the middle of Arizona with a cactus Zona Iced T makes you pee an ounce So I'm gonna make like a ball and bounce

Born In Time

BOB DYLAN "Under The Red Sky"
In the lonely night in the blinking stardust of a pale blue light You're coming through to me in black and white when we were made of dreams You're blowin' down a shaky street you're hearing my heart beat In the record breaking heat where we were born in time. Not one more night not one more kiss Not this time babe no more of this Takes too much skill takes too much of will It's too reavealing. You came you saw just like the law You married young just like you ma You tried and tried you made me slide You left me reeling with this feeling On the rising curve where the ways of nature will test every nerve You don't get anything you don't deserve where we were born in time. You pressed me once you pressed me twice You hung the blade you'll pay the price Oh babe that fire is still smoking. You were snow you were rain You were striped you were plain Oh babe truer words have not been spoken Or broken. If there's a mystery in the foggy world of destiny You can have what's left of me where we were born in time.

Gypsy MC

I'd like to give a shout out to all the g-y-ps And individualize because I am an MC. I can because I care, cause my family's there Cause I (cause I what?), cause I (cause I what?) 'cause I appreciate the mentality of music Saving all my sentences unless of course they're smoothly spoken Quiet type the kind to watch out for No man of the clan perpetrating the scam Sure, I'm the boy with the fallopian voice Straight from the sleeve of any wizard of choice I got the reason to be roamin' out the coverage area Send me the bill if all my lovin is scarin' ya Dare you to dream the way that I believe Got the skill to go commando in any fatigues I got the best damn band in the music scene I can also flow solo just let it be because, of the love Oh the self-realization is the if and and but 'cause you gotta know your name before you play-a the game Keep a level-headed check on your health and stay sane Address the tack on the track put the needle on the record and prepare for playback say jack, Could I buy another vowel I need another clue and I could also use a towel And how, goes the medium tempo Slaying all the teachers like the class of '84 Well down low you know that my fidelities go And I would never hurt a fly with my flip-flops on, got control Even keep a clean toilet bowl 2000 flushes blue and it's still going strong Do I do what I do for the sake of the song comin' through on the radio It's for you, this is proof my own story's a spoof I'll always be a gypsy or forever be aloof And if you never get to liking me it's okay too But you've made it this far so pay a toll at the booth and move on Yeah I got top score on Donkey Kong, move on Move on Move-a-move-a move-a move-a-move on True or false? I can be a sensitive man With sensible plans for the everyday woman And I can keep her eating out the palm of my hand Because the dope that we smoked was grown on my land The words I burn they don't come from a can The movie in my mind will be the winner at Cannes So take your chance, apply for full or part-time romance Cleverer the better, measure up to whatever Cause it don't matter how tall, how fat, or how small The equal opportunity is open to all The casting call the line forms down the hall All you need is ID that shows that you're legal But people with egos, well you better not go Cause' you know I don't need those And if there is a problem that I really oughta read Post it on the web care of R-K-O-P It's easy like me but a bit less the sleazy Go heavy on the melody and add a little cheese And if you can't stand the kitchen, get the hell out the heat To meet with the geek all you need is a Heart beat beat beat beat beat beat beat… And remember that fame, fame is Nothing more than loving someone And fortune is nothing more than loving what you do Is nothing more than loving you Well, I'm type A positive and just the way I like it Right away I'm satisfied with my food before I try it Can't deny it to save my life, I'm never lying To brave this mic without the same thing twice Is actually an act to staying up all night With the mood just right and the purchase of a flight From the west coast to the northern lights It's aurora borealis' company that I'm tight with Despite all the things that you've heard I'll admit that most is true and I'll be keeping my word By doing double-duty on a search for new verbs And I report to work early to deliver the worm With a back well covered by the buddies of ease There ain't no way in hell that I could ever catch a disease And breaking all the codes on the latest machines Well I will even let you download me for free I'm free …I'm free Just remember that fame, fame is Nothing more than loving someone And fortune is nothing more than loving what you do And in the eyes of love Love will overcome, love will overcome Will ohh Will over Over overcome It's true Cause look what you've done To me, to the gypsy

Simple Things

Johnny Clegg Savuka "Scatterlings"
Rain forest talking to the dragon-mountain-moon Stars infest the heavens in the southern skies Otter swim against the river, whisper in the water The stars are dead and what you see are shining lies Body-smoke tie the night in a misty web of blue Simple things are all we have left to trust An apple, a horse, some milk and a little bread Will help time stop slipping through our fingers Chorus M-oh-hum-oh M-oh-hum-oh What you got left to trust? Stones in the dust! A simple thing you got left to trust Someone in your heart singing Crickets learn the final chorus of their night song Standing at your door 'cause I have nowhere else to go Tried to fill the empty spaces with my songs Came here 'cause I know you also sometimes feel this way I brought an apple, a horse, some milk and a little bread I hope I will not find you smiling in a dream For I have come too far to face again what I have

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