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Òåêñòû ïåñåí Utopia, ñëîâà ïåñåí áåñïëàòíî (÷àñòü 10)
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Òåêñòû ïåñåí:
Take It Home
You can lead a horse to water
You can lead a lamb to slaughter, oh yeah
But the way she let me on her
Well there ought to be a law girl
But it’s all over now ’cause I’m free born
If you want my heart then it’s yours
My heart is my own,
You can wrap it up and take it home
If I take you for my lover
You might break my heart all over, oooh yeah
I can’t stand to leave romances
When you fall you take your chances
But I don’t care now ’cause I’m free born
If you want my heart then it’s yours
My heart is my own,
You can wrap it up and take it home
Thats Not Right
If you don't feel like dancing tonight
Well that's all right
And if you don't feel like holding me tight
Well that's all right
'Cause I know that you love me
And you'll show that you love me
In your own sweet time
But if you feel like hurting me baby
That's not right
If you don't want to go anywhere
Well I don't mind
If you want to stay home and play with your hair
I still don't mind
'Cause I know that you need me
And you'll know how to please me
In your own sweet time
But if you want to leave me well baby
Then I mind
Well I know that I've been guilty of lying
I know I had a whole lot of nerve
But the way that you treat me since I begged your pardon
Is something that I don't deserve
And if you don't care to give me a date
Well that's all right
'Cause I don't care how long I have to wait
I've got all night
'Cause I know that you want to
But you know that you're going to make me lose my mind
And if you can not think of me baby
That's not right
You know that I've been guilty of lying
I know I had a whole lot of nerve
But the way that you treat me since I begged your pardon
Is something that I don't deserve
feel like dancing tonight
WEll that's all right
And if you don't feel like holding me tight
Well that's all right
'Cause I know that you love me
And you'll show that you love me
In your own sweet time
But if you feel like hurting me baby
That's not right
The Aging Musician
Run run run run. run run as fast as you can
You can’t catch me...i’m the gingerbread man!
Once upon a time I played electric guitar,
And they said I was a rockin-roll star.
Now nobody calls me on the telephone
So I sit and watch tv all alone.
Maybe if I put a bullet in my brain,
They’ll remember me like kurt cobain.
And the parasites on mtv,
Would wipe their eyes and act like they knew me!
But I wouldn’t be a hero I’d be dead!
Just a corpse beside a note that read:
If you’d like to pretend that you’ll never get old,
You got what it takes to rock and roll!
Jagger...he was okay,
None of this..."lizzy borden hairdresser crap!
I just need a couple of really good players!
I can have a band again! back on the road.
Play real music...not this computer crap real music! we go big!
Whatever happened to music? now it’s all about marketing and
Media coverage! God damn mtv! every thing was okay before mtv!
And gun control? like gun control’s gonna stop it?
A supermarket freak can stop just about anything...who’s ouzi?
Nuthin’s right anymore...not even tv!
Davey crockett said it all: if you’re sure you’re right then,
Go ahead! now...nuthin’s right...nuthin! God damn mtv!
The Ascetic
Everyday I go upon the mountain
Climb to the top, but I don’t know what for.
It’s quiet until I hear a voice from the mountain
It say’s "beware of what you want...it might want you more!
Ashes...my burned hut...
But beautiful like cherries blooming from the hill
One of my patients...just before he died
And just before I left the hospital and began to travel
If he could face death so calmly, how can I face life with
So much doubt? now...i sit on the side of a mountain,
And watch the shadows slowly filling the valleys below.
But not without the doubts that still linger,
And constantly caress the edges of my shadowy interior...
At least a cathater expels impurities,
In a manner of model effeciencies. and my previous profession
Always at least offered that. fully vasectomies in clean and
Well-lit places. a sterile feel, seals from infecti[b,
But not from disease. I often wonder if I left anyone behind?
But somehow, I just can’t remember. only an oddly-defined try
To find a better way. but somehow...i don’t believe this is it!
I think about india, and the hindu concept of life,
To be so loved...and understand the space between reality and
Perception. and now...it seems that I live there...
The Ikon
On a day like no other
In a time unique, in a place divine
Keep your eye on the ikon
Shining in the light of eternal mind.
I went to sleep a blind man
But when I awoke I saw
The legions of the lonely
See their faces, hear them call.
See how they hang on
Each one in a world of his own design
Listen to the ikon
Ringing in the sound of eternal mind.
And the music plays forever
And it captures every ear
And the sound of barriers crashing down
Is the sweet harmony you hear.
Still, be still
To strong, so be still
Much too long, come down
Be still, look around
Listen here, be still
Hear the sound, be still.
Still we are here
We are still
Will we sing sweet
Sing we will
Still we are here
We are still
Nil is a fear all is nil
Still we are here we are still
Spill it let go let it spill.
The question comes to mind
About what should be done
And how much of the old will die
That the new may be begun
But you don’t have to be afraid
Of being alone with nowhere to run.
You don’t have to be afraid
To look yourself in the eye
You don’t have to be afraid not to lie.
Someone knows who you are
Someone watches over you
Someone knows how you feel
And someone feels the same.
So you don’t have to be afraid
Never fear, for you are living in eternal mind
For those who still recoil
For those who fear the pain
Of peering o’er the edge of
A new and different plane.
You don’t have to be afraid
Whenever you go you come back again
So you don’t have to be afraid
We live and we die
You don’t have to be afraid to know why.
You don’t have to be afraid
Whenever you go you come back again
So you don’t have to be afraid
We live and we die
You don’t have to be afraid to know why
The Martyr
Why, why was I born to know what I must know
I can see the sky, but I can’t see the ground below
Where do I go
Falling in a trap where traitors wait
Lost love is the bait
But the martyr never knows
He is caught in a dream of his own
When it’s over where does he go
Who really knows
Time stands between me and my home
So long ago
I can’t stand to wait
But I can’t force my body to go
Where do I go
Crying, he is blind to everyone
And that’s how it’s done
And the martyr never knows
Who really knows
I know in my heart
I could change the world
With just this guitar
Who really knows
The Road To Utopia
I blink my eyes and then it happens again
I lose my way but I discover a friend
It’s a typical day on the road to utopia
I walk along until my feet are sore
I rest a minute then I walk some more
There’s no time to delay on the road to utopia
And my destination is the unknown
But I’m never far away from my home
It shines like laser light
It’s in my dreams at night
’cause I’ve been all my life
On the road to utopia
I will be there to share your tragedy
I know that you would do the same for me
It’s no trouble at all on the road to utopia
When day is over and I’m trying to sleep
It comes so easy ’cause I’m not counting sheep
I am counting the smiles on the road to utopia
And I may lose my way again and again
But I’ll cross that borderline in the end
Trouble trouble trouble whirling all about
But if we stick together we can stick it out
Will we ever find the loves we lost again
Does this crazy journey ever have an end
And will I find what I’m after
Do I know what I’m after
Guess I’ll join in the laughter
On the road to utopia
The Seven Rays
My great grandfather was a satisfied man
Contented in every way
Such was the course of his everyday life
’til he heard of the seven rays.
Every modern man, in the back of his mind
Has a problem to face.
He wants security for the home in his head
All he needs is the seven rays.
And when you think about tomorrow
What goes through your mind?
Now don’t nobody get uptight
Do you think that we can put up
With this shit one more night
All you need is just six more rays
Take one beam of light
Prism acquire
Break the white light down
Seven rays appear
One - red, the ruler seeking freedom
Two - gold, the father seeking unity
Three - orange, the thinker seeking understanding
Four - yellow, the poet seeking harmony
Take the seven rays
Pure as fire
Focus anywhere
White light will appear
Five - green, the scientist seeking truth
Six - blue, the disciple seeking goodness
Seven - indigo, the artist seeking beauty
This may sound like a bunch of trumped up words
But we keep no secrets today
The only hope for you is in your brothers, my friend
All you need is just six more rays
All we need is the seven rays
The Smell of Money
The smell of money
Like flies and honey
Appeals to something
More immediate than mere foreplay
And now if you’re hungry
This one is on your mind
The aroma takes my will away
Who does this young man think he is?
Who needs this turgid love he gives?
For though he strives to please me
He can’t hit the spot like fifty g’s can
How can I help but notice
The smell of money
It makes me runny
I want a man whose been endowed
And is preparing to pay
And if you’re tipsy
It even smells like love
The aroma takes my will away
It takes my will away
The aroma takes my will away!
The Sold Out Artist
Out in the street and
Under the sun.
I kissed his feet and loaded his gun.
Sooner or later everyone does!
Everybody feeds the fat boy. everybody feeds the fat boy.
They just don’t get it!
Vampires! they’re vampires!
It’s all about...suckin on something...
Some suck scum, some suck tits, some just suck up!
They all suck something.
Except ted williams...he never sucks.
I’ll be buried with my ted williams cards!
He had 406 in 1941...put a side out the last game with a 3995...
They go in the books as 400, but he played and he went 445.
Ted williams...he was a saint! ...vampires!
Yeah, they all think I suck...
But they really wish their stuff sold like mine!
Next I’ll do "nude decending a staircase!
I’ll get a hundred grand for it! let em suck that! vampires...
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