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JACK JOHNSON lyrics - On And On

Holes To Heaven

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The air was more than human And the heat was more than hungry And the cars were square and spitting diesel fumes The bulls were running wild because they're big and mean and sacred and the children playing cricket with no shoes The next morning we woke up man To a seven-hour drive Well there we were in South Batong Where Women are men and men go wrong And there were so many fewer questions When stars were still just the holes to heaven, mmm Man and there were so many fewer questions When stars were still just the holes to heaven, mmm Officials were quite friendly once we bribed them w/ our sweet talk and we drown them with our cigerettes and booze Disembarking from the port with no mistakes of any so Moving southly engine running smooth The next morning we woke up man with the sunrise to right well moving back north to port blair where boats break and children stare And there were so many fewer questions When stars were still just the holes to heaven, mmm and there were so many fewer questions When stars were still just the holes to heaven, mmm

Starlit Hour

Glenn Miller
Stairway To the Stars Johnny Mathis Words by Mitchell Parish and Music by Matt Malneck and Frank Signorelli This version did not chart but In 1939, 4 versions charted: Glenn Miller (#1); Kay Kyser (#4); Jimmy Dorsey (#8) and Al Donohue (#12) INTRO There's a silver trail of moonlight leading upward to the sky And the night is like a velvet lullaby There's a heaven of blue And we'll go there, just you and I Let's build a stairway to the stars And climb that stairway to the stars With love beside us to fill the night with a song We'll hear the sound of violins Out yonder where the blue begins The moon will guide us as we go drifting along CHORUS: Can't we sail away on a lazy daisy petal Over the rim of the hill? Can't we sail away on a little dream And settle high on the crest of a thrill? Let's build a stairway to the stars A lovely stairway to the stars It would be heaven to climb to heaven with you Let's build a stairway to the stars A lovely stairway to the stars It would be heaven to climb to heaven with you

Questions For Heaven

Chris Rice
Feel the sun in my eyes Swat that clumsy fly Woke me up from a dream about Heaven Smellin' coffee downstairs Yawn a quick little prayer And get up at a quarter to seven Mirror catches my stare Got some nice pillow hair And I smile all the way to the bathroom Scratch my whiskery chin Now my cranium swims With questions I can't wait to ask You ...Like why did You bother with so many stars? Do You ever play tricks on the angels? And what happened to all of those dinosaurs? Where's the Garden of Eden? And what causes de ja vu? I guess in Heaven I'll learn I'll be waiting my turn To ask about quasars and feathers I hope the line isn't long I hope Your patience is strong It's a good thing forever's forever Do our jokes make You laugh? What's Your favorite cartoon? Can you tell me what's out past the edges? And what about UFOs, taste buds, and tornados? Why do we dream? Oh, and what causes de ja vu? Time to call it a day Time to turn off my brain It's already half past eleven Reach to turn out the light And close my sleepy eyes And save up the questions for Heaven I'll save all the questions for Heaven I'm saving up questions for Heaven

Exterminating Angel

Creatures
Here it comes again Taste of jagged glass and rusty can There are just black holes Where the stars would be watching Just black holes where the stars should have been Plumes of dirt caress a urine colored sun Swarms of angels come to kill your sons and there's nothinig but black holes Where the stars should have been Nothing but black holes Where the stars would be watching Oh those strange argonauts digging again in your pit Cover them in menstrual stream Covered in black gold Plunge them into ingots Ripping through your menstrual stream Rising up taste of rusty can And jagged glass feelings again Here it comes again Hoards of locusts blot out the sun Raining down on everyone Poor little rich thing, poor little bleeding heart Poor little misunderstood Piss on it, I'm sick of it Enough is enough I want to fuck it up, in spite of it , just for the hell of it I want to fuck it up Out of sync, out of phase, out of sight, out of spite Raining down, rain on everyone Poor little rich thing, poor little bleeding heart Poor little misunderstood Piss on it, I'm sick of it Enough is enough I want to fuck it up for the hell of it Well it makes me laugh in spite of it Out of sync, out of phase, out of sight, out of spite Piss on it I'm sick of it Here it comes again Taste of jagged glass and rusty can There are just black holes Where the stars would be watching Just black holes where the stars should have been Piss on it I'm sick of it I want to fuck it up For the hell of it Enough is enough Well it makes me laugh In spite of it It makes me laugh Piss on it

Heaven

JAY-Z "Magna Carta... Holy Grail"
[Intro] Have you ever? Have you ever? [Hook: x2] Have you ever been to heaven? Have you ever seen the gates? Have you bow down to your highness? And do you know how heaven taste? Lie me down [Verse 1] Arm, leg, leg, arm, head - this is God body Knowledge, wisdom, freedom, understanding - we just want our equality Food, clothing, shelter - help a nigga find some peace Happiness for a gangsta, ain't no love in the streets Conspiracy theorist screaming Illuminati They can't believe this much skill is in the human body He's 6'2, how the fuck he fit in a new Bugatti? Aw fuck it you got me Question religion, question it all Question existence until them questions are solved Meanwhile this heretic I be out in Marrakesh Morocco smoking hashish with my fellowship Y'all dwell on devil shit, I'm in a Diablo Yellow shit Color of Jello-O shit Hello bitch, it's me again Fresh in my Easter clothes feeling like Jesus and [Hook: 2x] That's me in the corner That's me in the spotlight Losing my religion [Verse 2] Getting ghost in the Ghost Can you see me? Can you see me? Have mercy on a Judas, angels wings on a 'ghini I'm secular, tell the hecklers seckle down Y'all religion creates division Like my Maybach partition n God is my chauffeur Boy they loves Hova From the south side of Chi To Brooklyn where I growed up I confess God in the flesh Live among the serpents Turn arenas into churches I'm like Michael recycle, these are not 16s These are verses from bible Tell the preacher he's a preacher I'm a motherfucking prophet, smoke a tree of knowledge Drink from a gold chalice, you gotta love it I arrive at pearly gates, I had luggage Meaning I had baggage Niggas asking me questions, I don't answer to these busters Only God could judge us, motherfuckers [Hook: 2x]

Cloud Of Unknowing

Rickie Lee Jones "Ghostyhead"
So he dropped the webs of the spider of heaven down through the clouds, All the way into the pool of blood at the bottom of hell Far above in heaven a bird flys through the terrible cloud of unknowing Trust can make a man into a wood, trust can make a man green An everything that longs to Be Broken and small enough to see To be held in his hands To be a part and yet alone Here he is, reaching for...the speed of light Here he is, reaching for...the sound of forgiveness Now wounding 'round the waterfront she listens for a voice A sign of Mother God, a sign of God the lad I long to enter you with gentleness and compassion But sorrow is always an open door I know many days go by and I forget to look up at the stars I forget there are stars, I forget there is the rest Thin threads of light follow you around Through the pale blue, down your skin Down your skin

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