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Street Spirit (Fade Out)

Francisco — Sun, 06 Jul 2008 07:10:27 +0000

Rows of houses all bearing down on me
I can feel their blue hands touching me
All these things into position
All these things will one day swallow whole

And fade out again
And fade out

This machine will not communicate
These thoughts and the strain I am under
Be a world child, form a circle
Before we all go under

And fade out again
And fade out again

Cracked eggs, dead birds
Scream as they fight for life
I can feel death
Can see it’s beady eyes
All these things into position
All these things will one day swallow whole

And fade out again
And fade out again

Immerse your soul in love
Immerse your soul in love.

Bones

Francisco — Sun, 06 Jul 2008 07:05:06 +0000

I don’t want to be crippled and cracked
Shoulders, wrists, knees and back
Ground to dust and ash
Crawling on all fours

When you’ve got to feel it in your bones
When you’ve got to feel it in your bones

Now I can’t climb the stairs
Pieces missing everywhere
Prozac painkillers

When you’ve got to feel it in your bones
When you’ve got to feel it in your bones

And I used to fly like Peter Pan
All the children flew when I touched their hands

When you’ve got to feel it in your bones
When you’ve got to feel it in your bones

Anyone Can Play Guitar

Francisco — Sun, 06 Jul 2008 06:52:21 +0000

Destiny, destiny
Protect me from the world
Destiny, hold my hand
Protect me from the world

Here we are with our running and confusion
And I don’t see no confusion anywhere

And if the world does turn
And if London burns
I’ll be standing on the beach
With my guitar

I want to be in a band
When I get to heaven
And anyone can play guitar
And they won’t be a nothing anymore

Grow my hair, grow my hair
I am Jim Morrison
Grow my hair, I wanna be,
Wanna be, wanna be Jim Morrison

Here we are with our running and confusion
And I don’t see no confusion anywhere

And if the world does turn
And if London burns
I’ll be standing on the beach
With my guitar

I want to be in a band
When I get to heaven
And anyone can play guitar
And they won’t be a nothing anymore