This land is your land, this land is my land
From the California to the New York island
From the Redwood Forest, to the gulf stream waters
This land was made for you and me
O beautiful for spacious skies,
For amber waves of grain,
For purple mountain majesties
Above the fruited plain!
America! America! God shed His grace on thee,
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea!
Spacious skies
In your eyes
Boy, she woke you from that dream
of youth and innocence
Join the parade of
heroes betrayed
whose blind devotion paid the consequence
She needs you now
Danny boy
Bright white crosses line the hillside
So long Danny boy
She prayed to heaven
but you still died
Please come back Danny boy
God bless the poor she left in the streets
Lord she heard those babies cry
Those little fallen angels weep cause
Amber waves goodbye
Daniel is travelling tonight on a plane
I can see the red tail lights heading for Spain
Oh and I can see Daniel waving goodbye
God it looks like Daniel, must be the clouds in my eyes
I had some dreams, they were clouds in my coffee
Clouds in my coffee, and
You’re so vain
You probably think this song is about you
You’re so vain, you’re so vain
I’ll bet you think this song is about you
Don’t you?
Don’t you?
If you asked her what she had for breakfast
This is what she’d say:
Starfish and coffee
Maple syrup and jam
Butterscotch clouds, a tangerine
And a side order of ham.
I’m sitting on the corner feeling glad
Got no money coming in but I can’t be sad
That was the best cup of coffee I ever had
And I won’t worry about a thing because we’ve got it made
Here on the inside, outside so far away
Home, it’s so far away now
Pure chance
It’s so far, it’s so far away now
My wife was soft, the mountain was hard
Her skin was smooth, the rocks were scarred
There were voices singing above in the sky
As I followed them up I was prepared to die
Well your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew ya
She tied you to her kitchen chair
And she broke your throne and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah
Raven hair and ruby lips
Sparks fly from her finger tips
Echoed voices in the night
She’s a restless spirit on an endless flight
Wooo hooo witchy woman, see how
High she flies
Now there is only a dark stone tomb
With an altar, an altar which serves as a bed
A bed of eternal sleep
The dreams of the human in sleep are dreams of relief
A gate out of Hell into the void of death
Yet undisturbed, the human sleep
And one day will the grave be unlocked
And the soul must return to his world
But this time as a Lost Forgotten Sad Spirit
Doomed to haunt
Endlessly
My mind is darkness now
My god I am sick
I’ve been used
And you knew
All the time
God I’ll never ever know
Why you chose me for your crime
For your foul bloody crime
You have murdered me!
You have murdered me!
So long, Judas Poor old Judas
Hey Judas, your Christess was our love
Hit and run, your will be done
Never sorry, never wrong
More more more more more
Master passion greed
Seek her
Seduce her
Tame her
Blame her
Have her
Kill her
Seek her
Seduce her
Tame her
Blame her
Feast on it all
And who in her lonely slip, who by barbiturate
Who in these realms of love, who by something blunt
Who by avalanche, who by powder
Who for his greed, who for his hunger
And who shall I say is calling?
And who by brave assent, who by accident
Who in solitude, who in this mirror
Who by his lady’s command, who by his own hand
Who in mortal chains, who in power
And who shall I say is calling?
London calling to the faraway towns
Now war is declared and battle come down
London calling to the underworld
Come out of the cupboard, you boys and girls
London
In the park
By the Thames
Drinking tea
London
Sitting in the pubs and
Living in walk-ups
London
Learning the accent
Leavin’ to love you
London
I’ve been East, I’ve been West, I’ve been North, I’ve been South
I feel your arms, I hear your voice, I feel your hands, I kiss your mouth
And I am walking in London
And you are watching me walk
Talking Italian
And you are hearing me talk
Singing in Sydney
And you were sitting right there
Feeling you in me, everywhere, everywhere
A foggy day in London Town
Had me low and had me down
I viewed the morning with alarm
The British Museum had lost its charm
How long, I wondered, could this thing last?
But the age of miracles hadn’t passed,
For, suddenly, I saw you there
And through foggy London Town
The sun was shining everywhere.
God save the queen
We mean it man
And there is no future
In England’s dreaming
No future, no future, no future for you
No future, no future, no future for me
Oh, did ya ever think it wouldn’t last forever?
Did ya ever think that it would get this bad?
Did ya ever think that everything would get so crazy?