Hate's in the city and my love's in the meadow
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Hate's in the city and my love's in the meadow
"... she had a smile that swerved all over the road"
Don't need a weather man to know which way the wind blows
"Don't touch my bags if you please, mister customs man" ~ Arlo Guthrie
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Ron Paul
The seeds that were silent,
all burst into bloom,
and decay.
The night comes so quiet,
its close on the heels
of the day.
We're all alright
We're all alright!
We're all alright!!!
WE'RE ALL ALIGHT!!
--Cheap Trick
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This is the last time that I kneel and pray to the sky
Cause almost everything that I was always ever told was a lie
Great ending line from a song:
"The Christmas we get we deserve"
[From an interview]:
Greg Lake: I think it was Pete that came up with the line, “The Christmas you get, you deserve”. And off we went.
Sinfield: Some of it was based on an actual thing in my life when I was eight-years-old, and came downstairs to see this wonderful Christmas tree that my mother had done. I was that little boy. Then it goes from there into a wider thing about how people are brainwashed into stuff. Then I thought, ‘This is getting a bit depressing. I’d better have a hopeful, cheerful verse at the end.’ That’s the bit where me and Greg would’ve sat together and done it. And then I twisted the whole thing with the last line, “The Christmas you get, you deserve”, which was a play on “The government you get, you deserve”. I didn’t necessarily explain all the politics or the thoughts behind it. It’s not anti-religious. It’s a humanist thing, I suppose. It’s not an atheist Christmas song, as some have said.
http://www.uncut.co.uk/features/the-...-christmas-833
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I don’t know who came up with it, but several songs mentionMaybe this line was first used during the Vietnam protests in 1969.Bombing for peace is like $#@!ing for virginity
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The Order of the Garter rules the world: Order of the Garter and the Carolingian dynasty
In a nod to a recent thread about students stoning shooters:
"Everybody must get stoned."
--Bob Dylan
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The rebel in us all someday gets tired of being pushed around
I'm the one, your runaway slave. I'm the one, the one who got away
I am just a poor boy
Though my story's seldom told
I have squandered my resistance
For a pocket full of mumbles, such are promises
All lies and jests
Still a man hears what he wants to hear
And disregards the rest
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There you stood on the edge of your feather
Expecting to fly
Don't need a weather man to know which way the wind blows
He was just a city boy, born and raised in South Detroit...
Is something eluding you, Sunshine?
Is this not what you expected to see?
Although the masters make the rules
For the wise men and the fools
I got nothing, Ma, to live up to
Don't need a weather man to know which way the wind blows
Oh yes, fully automatic
Comes in any size
Makes me wonder what I did
Before we synchronized
I've listened to preachers,
I've listened to fools.
I've watched all the dropouts,
Who make their own rules.
Late at night, she knocks on my door,
Drunk again and looking to score.
Took the train down to Athens, and I slept in a fountain.
Some Swiss junkie in Turin, ripped me off for my cash.
Yeah, I'll search the world over for my angel in black.
Yeah, search the world over for a Euro-trash Girl.
And so you sit and wait
For another man to take your place
And when, when he comes
Would you welcome him with open arms?
One likes to believe
In the freedom of music
But glittering prizes
And endless compromises
Shatter the illusion
Of integrity, yeah
Oh let the sun beat down upon my face,
Stars to fill my dreams
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains,
You never change your socks,
And the little streams of alcohol,
Comes trickling down the rocks.
Some folks inherit star spangled eyes
Ooh, they send you down to war, Lord
And when you ask them, "How much should we give?"
Ooh, they only answer "More! More! More!" yoh
Don't need a weather man to know which way the wind blows
Great opening lines that tell you you're in for a good song:
He had plastic bags wrapped ’round his shoes
--Almost Home by Craig Morgan (Saw this guy at the original Ryman Auditorium; great song)
She put him out like the burnin’ end of a midnight cigarette
--Whiskey Lullaby
He said, I’ll love you ’til I die
--George Jones
I said, Grandpa, what’s this picture here?
--In Color by Jamey Johnson
Becky was a beauty from south Alabama
--Dierks Bentley
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