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Juno

Was a star
Everyone loved how he sang
They would
Follow him
Like the pied piper of Hamlin
With a song he'd make them cry
Then he'd take them, make them laugh
When he sang, it felt like magic
He was the king of them all

Some who
Heard him sing
Thought he was touched by the devil
Juno
Didn't care (Juno)
He'd seen this before (didn't care)
They would still be there to see him (this before)
Watchin' every move he made them (there to see him)
Lovin' every note he sang them
He was the king of them all

Juno
What's your secret?
Are you human?
Juno
How'd you do it?
Is it magic?

Just be-
Fore he died
Juno sent out for his critics
When they
All arrived
{He}Told them that he kept a secret
Secret of his great sucesses
Now he was about to share it
But before a word was spoken
He died and so nobody knew

Juno
What's your secret?
Are you human?
Juno
How'd you do it?
Is it magic

 

Kids To Blame

What's that fussin' little Lane?
Aw,they hear you've gone insane
Callin' kids and pushin' blame
Police got numbers, but no name

Stop this chain
Stop this same
Kids to blame
Kids to blame

Hold it ,man. It ain't done
He knows who's right and who is wrong
But kids are wrong,{they}ain't got no rights
They get the fulls of being on strong

Stop this change
Stop this same,yeah
Kids to blame
Kids to blame

[repeat both choruses numerous times to fade

 

Kyrie

Kyrie Eleison, kyrie eleison, kyrie

The wind blows hard against the mountain side across the sea into my soul it reaches into where i cannot Hide setting my feet upon the road

My heart is old it holds my memories my body burns a gemlike flame
Somewhere between the soul and soft machine is where i find myself again

Kyrie eleison down the road that i must travel
Kyrie eleison through the darkness of the night
Kyrie eleison where im going will you follow
Kyrie eleison on a highway in the light

When i was young i thought of growing old of what my life would mean to me
Would i have followed down my chosen road, or only wished what i could be

Kyrie eleison down the road that i must travel
Kyrie eleison through the darkness of the night
Kyrie eleison where im going will you follow
Kyrie eleison on a highway in the light

 

Lady Of Delight

Just the kind of lady to really set you sailing
On emotion's ocean
Just like a river she's rolling on forever
Got you running around now you've found
She turns the tide of your tired heart
Back to the place where you made a start
She's got the power to burn you up
But she's turning, turning your golden heart

Lady, lady of delight
Lady, lady of the night

Don't stand in the gutter boy, mumble and mutter
That the world ain't treating you right
I'm talking to you - I can prove it too -
You'd better listen to me - I've got a guarantee
Now who told you life was meant to be
Happiness, Light, Love and Free
What made you think you had a right?
You're just a frightened child in the middle of the night

Lady, lady of delight
Lady, lady of the night

Wild dogs baying at the moon
Alley cats singing out of tune
Hoot of owls across the lake -
These are sounds that follow her wake

Don't think you can change her -
I know she'll rearrange you
You might disagree but just you wait and see
You think you're winning but look at the state you're in
Danger - stranger:
Some call her goddess some call her a whore
But she's a sister - a lover - a mother and more
She keeps on coming - she makes it clear
That if you let her in you've got nothing to fear

Lady, lady of delight
Lady, lady of the night

 

Lamon Tree

I'm sitting here in a boring room
It's just another rainy sunday afternoon
I'm wasting my time I got nothing to do
I'm hanging around I'm waiting for you
But nothing ever happens - and I wonder

I'm driving around in my car
I'm driving too fast I'm driving too far
I'd like to change my point of view
I feel so lonely I'm waiting for you
But nothing ever happens - and I wonder

I wonder how I wonder why
Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue blue sky
And all that I can see
Is just a yellow lemon tree
I'm turning my head up and down
I'm turningturning turning turning turning around
And all that I can see is just another lemon tree

I'm sitting here I miss the power
I'd like to go out taking a shower
But there'sa heavy cloud inside my head
I feel so tired put myself into bed
where nothing ever happens - and I wonder

Isolation - is not good for me
Isolation - I don't want to sit on a lemon tree
I'm steppin' around in a desert of joy
Baby anyhow I'll get another toy and everything will happen
And you'll wonder

I wonder how I wonder why
Yesterday you told me about the blue blue sky
And all that I can see
Is just a yellow lemon tree
I'm turning my head up and down
I'm turningturning turning turning turning around
And all that I can see is just another lemon tree

 

Landlord

I don't want to rent your house from you
I don't know how you can expect me to
I ain't moving 'cause I know my rights
Too many homeless on the streets at night

You own a street and a block of flats
You earn your living like the other rats
You've no morality what do you care
You deal in poverty you buy despair

I ain't moving 'till the bailiff comes
I've got no weapons, gonna get me some
I ain't moving 'till the bailiff comes
I've got no weapons, gonna get me some

You go and call yourself a business man
You're just a parasite on Phylosan
You're just a middle-class middle-aged shit
You sold your granny for a three-penny bit

You own a street and a block of flats
You earn your living like the other rats
You've no morality what do you care
You deal in poverty you buy despair

I ain't moving 'till the bailiff comes
I've got no weapons, gonna get me some
I ain't moving 'till the bailiff comes
I've got no weapons, gonna get me some

I ain't moving 'till the bailiff comes
I've got no weapons, gonna get me some
I ain't moving 'till the bailiff comes
I've got no weapons, gonna get me some

You go and call yourself a business man
You're just a parasite on Phylosan
You're just a middle-class middle-aged shit
You sold your granny for a three-penny bit

You own a street and a block of flats
You earn your living like the other rats
You've no morality what do you care
You deal in poverty you buy despair

I ain't moving 'till the bailiff comes
I've got no weapons, gonna get me some
I ain't moving 'till the bailiff comes
I've got no weapons, gonna get me some

I ain't moving 'till the bailiff comes
I've got no weapons, gonna get me some
I ain't moving 'till the bailiff comes
I've got no weapons, gonna get me some

I ain't moving 'till the bailiff comes
I've got no weapons, gonna get me some
I ain't moving 'till the bailiff comes
I've got no weapons, gonna get me some

 

Lazarus Heart

He looked beneath his shirt today
There was a wound in his flesh so deep and wide
From the wound a lovely flower grew
From somewhere deep inside
He turned around to face his mother
To show her the wound in his breast that burned like a brand
But the sword that cut him open
Was the sword in his mothers hand

Every day another miracle
Only death will tear us apart
To sacrifice a life for yours
Id be the blood of the lazarus heart
The blood of the lazarus heart

Though the sword was his protection
The wound itself would give him power
The power to remake himself at the time of his darkest hour
She said the wound would give him courage and pain
The kind of pain that you cant hide
From the wound a lovely flower grew
From somewhere deep inside

Every day another miracle
Only death will keep us apart
To sacrifice a life for yours
Id be the blood of the lazarus heart
The blood of the lazarus heart

Birds on the roof of my mothers house
Ive no stones that chase them away
Birds on the roof of my mothers house
Will sit on my roof some day
They fly at the window, they fly at the door
Where does she get the strength to fight them anymore
She counts all her children as a shield against the pain
Lifts her eyes to the sky like a flower in the rain

Every day another miracle
Only death will keep us apart
To sacrifice a life for yours
Id be the blood of the lazarus heart
The blood of the lazarus heart

 

Let Your Soul Be Your Pilot

When you're down and they're counting
When your secrets all found out
When your troubles take to mounting
When the map you have leads you to doubt
When there's no information
And the compass turns to nowhere that you know well
Let your soul be your pilot
Let your soul guide you
He'll guide you well

When the doctors failed to heal you
When no medicine chest can make you well
When no counsel leads to comfort
When there are no more lies they can tell
No more useless information
And the compass spins
The compass spins between heaven and hell
Let your soul be your pilot
Let your soul guide you
He'll guide you well

And your eyes turn towards the window pane
To the lights upon the hill
The distance seems so strange to you now
The dark room seems so still

Let your pain be my sorrow
Let your tears be my tears too
Let your courage be my model
That the north you find will be true
When there's no more useless information
And the compass turns to nowhere
That you know well

Let your soul be your pilot
Let your soul guide you
Let your soul guide you
Let your soul guide you
Upon your way

 

Lithium Sunset

Fill my eyes
Oh Lithium Sunset
And take this lonesome burden
Of worry from my mind

Take this heartache
Of obsidian darkness
And fold my darkness
Into your yellow light

I've been scattered I've been shattered
I've been knocked out of the race
But I'll get better
I feel your light upon my face

Heal my soul
Oh Lithium Sunset
And I'll ride the turning world
Into another night

See mercury falling

 

Little Wing

Well, she's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind
That's running wild.
Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams
And fairy tales,
That's all she ever thinks about...
Riding with the wind.

When I'm sad she comes to me
With a thousand smiles
She gives to me free
It's alright, she says, it's alright,
Take anything you want from me, anything,

Fly on, little wing

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