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SHOOTER JENNINGS lyrics - Black Ribbons

Last Light Radio 11:01 PM

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From the center of nowhere Atop the shoulders of giants Above the creeping fog of disinformation that clouds the American union This is Will 'O the Wisp And this is The Last Light Radio Your last beacon of truth and defiance I've always started my shows by saying that: All ships lost in the night search for the lighthouse on the rock of the enlightened But, for truth seekers out there, the battery is fading and the light is dying I see that freedom has failed us and with no light the night's going to be a long one Woody Guthrie said: "This land is your land, this land is... my land" Great words, but this land is their land now This will be the last time your ears and my voice will be getting together Because, as of midnight tonight, the previously public airwaves will be commandeered for government approved and regulated transmission The last breath of free speech will blow itself out What rises in its place is going to be the wind of thought control Bad guys win folks! You know I don't always play a lot of music on the show, as most of it these days is processed, bubble gum bullshit - churned out by the overlords of doublespeak and made to turn a gray world grayer But tonight I won't go without leaving a message Tonight I've chosen to play the one band the American Fascicrats don't want me to play Tonight I'm going off the air with the music of Hierophant For those of you not familiar, you'll get a taste of Hierophant's music tonight Their message, their light I started you off with Wake Up from their 2009 album Bohemian Grove, their first and most radical Remember what the song says: Don't let 'em get you down The most important truth is love, all you know and all you need to know, as the poet says What was that beauty, what's the difference? Love your family, love your neighbor, love your enemy as yourself Go on loving, it's what humans do best and the one thing they can't kill Got it? This is Will 'O the Wisp The time now is no time The temperature is cold And the news is blue But for now the light still shines Off the same album, this is Triskaidekaphobia That's fear of thirteen my sons and daughters, as in thirteen o'clock You're listening to the last night on The Last Light

Pride And The Flame

Bamboo "As The Music Plays"
gone... gone are the days when the west was wild and every child's dream a light was seen gone...gone are the days when the world just sung for tomorrow to come but she never came if I was to break if I was to pay blue moon are you lost again where will I find your light? where will I find the truth? how will we ever say goodbye coz we're turning the pages again bound by the lives that have been spent i'm not living your third world lies goodbye...better days ahead goodbye gone... gone are the days all these questions no straight answers everybody's a high priced healer hey gone... gone are the days tis the season of change every scar on the hand marks a new day sleep child slip into a dream poppa hasn't been home busy living out this crazy scene blue moon are you lost again where will I find your light? where will I find the truth? how will we ever say goodbye coz we're turning the pages again tired of your preaching amen i'm not living your third world lies goodbye better days ahead reached out to feel each grain a lifetime running through his hands the scorching heat left our heart the workings of a proud brown man but nowhere could you see dark eyes look away the pride and the flame reached out to feel the warmth time running through his hands the scorching heat gave life the heart of the proud brown man and he says to his child who still couldn't stand someday...


Company Flow "Funcrusher Plus"
[announcer] Mr. Len, a.k.a. Space Ghost, please commence intro Company Flow, perform, J-Treds, prepare El-P, prepare, you have approximately five minutes Fuck the bullshit, Time/Warner will fall Record labels will fall, the Earth will crumble Begin [El Producto] Enter the all city access and encounter the likes of these Regionally no one relaxes, actual No wonder I'ma type to crush contenders with pure chewing satisfaction Pervade your ultraharmonic with the back of your whole mediocre faction Sonic boom head zoom contact off antaxion Elbowed with a vacumn pure death MC's with closed captions Wind up in the willows, catch the whirling dervish Or the dead and dumb millenium is at your service Flow the plaque, instigate lyrics then backfile another MC who thought cause he was dipped in powder blue that he could rock past-el Got your hip-hop essence out of the Cross Colours catalog with analog technology Ask L. Ron Hubbard to break down my Scientology Fuckin up to the chest I bust insidious, Bad Touchin Boogie to break to bumrushin Fresh start taming biofeed this track achieves pain penicilin crack and AZT couldn't relieve Being Sizzlean I will trim the fat like Susan Powders Disrespectin burners like cap, lickin off shots from clocktowers Play ring around the dead nation The Deadhead situation, situated to see-saw creation MC's are helpless like Gadzook keep faggot like RuPaul troop to the new sensation fuck that whole wannabe gangster fascination The illusion is broke, or cock albums mispoke And got the El P rookie cards stuck in they bicycle spoke For those VH-1 crystalized pseudo rip flows Let the liquid talon soak into the seam of your coat Meet the professional dead or alive politrick technician Straight neck capital P for the deep throat dickin I was that first monkey to touch the Monolith, delinquent Up in that crack like white squaw for the weekend and I sunk your Battleship Parked in a hot zone, live to the E. Bola Manifest brain tumors through the phone as you roam in your Motorolas [J-Treds] All hail, J and El the fans rise, we got the grand prize Foes fantasize runner up, the closest they can see it because skills so lenient I've been boastin with half a flow They can't handle the whole weight son, diagnosis, bullemic believe it My best line, too advanced for Pop Warner you got cornered scouting report, can't scramble in the clutch But when I get down, it's third and inches threatenin to score How you gonna tackle the topic when you suck at two-hand touch We're too damn much for your defense break you down, zone weakens Words bring embarassment, Captains look like third string in comparison to this too well known to kick fat flow And beat suckers straight up and down, Tic-Tac-Toe Game over when I blow your mind, but then I aimed over explosive cuts Verbal flamethrower, serving roasted nuts as after battle snacks you wish you wore a cup in your panties So all you pussies in this rap game, time to up the ante What's your fancy Big time skills or small penny Dead to latter my varsity letter, fatter than your JV Only play with the big boys, toys bringin that weak shit Before the battle I hit em off with fat, ladies latest release on cassette They were done from the start Ran for the finish got detoured from the fast route by another One spot holder hold ground for our town, N.Y. For those who don't acknowledge they get left ass out plumbers [announcer] Congratulations Len, you have made it halfway They are falling, their armies are retreating The job is not over, you must continue, please move forward El P, bring out tactic evasion, start, summation equals now Do not fail us, we're counting on you [El Producto] For thoughts I see hot like three males with a cot included Where the Sidewalk Ends and all your linear math gets diluted Infant when he Star Spangled, packed a brand circular medicine and deject wreck-the-tangle Fuck Time/Warner and it's affiliates, for runnin that wannabe Big Willie shit Leave those fancy clothes up to the Pope List all personal posessions in your liner note While I connect wreck genuinely cuttin through these red ropes Son grip the love spigot, yeah that's the ticket This platoon pop 99 Luftballons While the one hit blunder rushes exhaust like city buses I bond, like resin cause for the sake of skill, lost and found Found by DNA patterns to wish you could climb Just a little girl around the way of my set, that's the time Enter the evil opus, focus on rap scrambling Record labels to expect not reaction is bad gambling I know a few true that make we, collusion El P and J-Treds pentrate cranial intrusion [J-Treds] We do this one time so catch it, two of the illest and unsigned Lethal seperate but combined, friction created a frontline a rhyming Got you steppin, tryin to evade us bustin caps in your thoughts But now crossfire catching's added to your job skills top of your resume Submitted applyin, for lyric positions that we occupied yesterday but got the pink slip, labels on some not think shit Requiring, brain absence lobotomy reigns/rains, rapids That trap gets full, by J and El evasion tactics Our equations infinite, punks distortin random access Havin half words recyclin tracks like plastic, please forfeit Flippin the same script, I hope it has reinforcements, or else it's torn to pieces while our thesis is untouched Saved on my PC under the filename of Funcrush Megabytes bumrush, by one punch, upon my keyboard My data's the top secret that mad suckers will fiend for Come from the last to be cut from Dream Team Three We be the ones who shine, prepare for butt, kickin Rarely benchwarmin throwin down, all too often While others barely touch rim and that's when they're butt licking [announcer] Done, job well done They know who we are, they know we know who they are They will fall, they are going to have to repeat Understand, they will no longer monopolize Time/Warner will fall, I'm proud of you, come home

Tonight Is The Night

BETTY WRIGHT "Best Of Betty Wright"
First of all I'd like to say good evening And we're so pleased that So many of you could come out and share In all the love and all the happiness we have in store for you We want you to have a real good time ‘Cause that's just what we have in mind Is that alright with you Now, this is a tune that I composed And it's called Tonight is the night That you make me a woman Now I never intended recording this song It was a personal poem This is until the day that my producer Happened to thumb through the pages of my notebook He came across the words and he said “We got to somethin' with these words It's happening every day And people wanna hear about it, Betty' You see, it's the story of a young girl Making love for the very first time Now when I finally got a melody I took it home and I-I played it for my mother Now I got to tell you a little bit about my mother You see I come from one of those pretty large families And I'm the baby of the family And you know you never grow up to your mother I'll never forget the way she looked at me when I played it for her She said, “Uh, I like the music You know, baby, the melody it's really nice But I know you're not gonna sing that song' But we eased it right on by, yes, we did And it became one of my biggest records too So I want you to do this for me if you will Everybody think back to your very first time Now I'll give you a little while longer ‘Cause I know some of you Have to think back a little further than others Come on now, I want you to play catch-up ‘Cause I don't want you waitin' till I get to the end of my song Sayin', “Oh, yeah, now I remember' Now whether it was good Or you just smilin' it was good Or on the other hand if it was not so good Here's my story Hmm...hmm...mmm...mmm... Tonight is the night That you make me a woman, mmm... You said you'll be gentle with me And I-I hope you will, mmm...mmm... I'm nervous and I'm tremblin' Waitin' for you to walk in I'm tryin' hard to relax But I just can't keep still, no I can hear your car door slammin' I wanna play big girl and put on a sexy smile But I know so little about what love is I just can't help actin' like a child You're knockin' on my door and you're ringin' my bell Hope you're not impatient after waiting so very long A whole year I put you off with my silly hang-ups And we're both old enough to know right from wrong Tonight is the night That you make me a woman, mmm... You said you'll be gentle with me And I-I hope you will, hmm...mmm... I'm nervous and I'm tremblin' Waitin' for you to walk in Tryin' hard to relax But I just can't keep still Mmm...hey, baby Ho, ho, baby Ho...yeah...yeah... Oh, but what if my mama should come home early And catch us doin' what we're doin' Not only will I never live it down But my whole family relationship it'll all be ruined But we've gone a little bit too far now Oh, to turn around So let's just pray That true love is what we've found Tonight, tonight Tonight, tonight Ho, I'll never forget tonight No, no, I'll never forget tonight That's when you make me feel real, mmm...hmm... You make me feel real, real good Oh...oh...whoa...oh...oh...whoa...whoa... Yeah, and I wanna thank your love Said I've got to thank your love ‘Cause you make me feel good And I love you, baby I love you and I know it And I ain't too proud to show it ‘Cause I love you, baby And I need you, baby I want you, my love, my love My, my, my baby I'll never forget tonight No, I'll never forget tonight ‘Cause you make me feel good And I love you, baby You make me feel real good And I love you, baby ‘Cause you gave me Uh, uh, pure love, yeah Uh, uh, uh, pure love Said I like that, baby Uh, uh, pure love Said I need that, sugar Uh-uh-uh, pure love There's nothin' phony about it Uh-uh, pure love Your love I can't do without it Uh-uh-uh, pure love, ooh I love him, I know it I ain't too proud to show it I love him, I know it I ain't too proud to show it I love him, I know it I ain't too proud to show it I love him, I know it And I ain't too proud to show it Tonight, tonight Tonight, tonight Mmm...mmm...mmm... Thank you Thank you

I'll Wait For You

The snow in Montana was three feet high Lady at the counter said, "There ain't no flights" So he called her on the telephone, He said I'll rent a car And I'll drive home. She said, I'll wait for you like I did last year At Christmas time with you family here, And your truck broke down Out in San Antone And the gifts stayed wrapped Till you got home, Oh this ain't nothing new, Sweetheart I'll wait for you. Now he's on his cell phone In a Coupe deVille Talking to the one he loves and always will His heart is breaking Cause she's there alone Her heart is aching Cause she wants him home She says i'll wait for you Like in '68 when our child was due I said It will have to wait Until his dad gets here, And stands by my side, Remember dear our son's first cry. Soh this ain't nothing new, Sweetheart I'll wait for you. He didn't stop all day To eat a bite, And he finally got there around midnight The doctor said she's in a better place She said to give you this note, Just in case. And it said I'll wait for you At heaven's gate, Oh I don't care how long it takes And I'll tell St. Pete I can't come in Without my love and my best friend, Oh this ain't nothing new, Sweetheart I'll wait for you. P.S. I love you too Sweatheart I'll wait for you...

Wonderful Tonight

David Kersh "If I Never Stop Loving You"
(Eric Clapton) It's late in the evening She wonders what clothes to wear She puts on her make up And brushes her long blonde hair And then she asks me Do I look alright? And I say yes, you look wonderful tonight We go to a party And everyone turns to see This beautiful lady Walking around with me And then she asks me Do you feel alright? And I say yes, I feel wonderful tonight I feel wonderful Because I see the love light in your eyes And the wonder of it all Is that you just don't realize How much I love you It's time to go home now And I've got an aching head So I give her the car keys And she helps me to bed And then I tell her As I turn out the light I say my darling, you were wonderful tonight Oh my darling, you were wonderful tonight

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