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Wild Tomorrow
03:31
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Lost in this unearthly moment there's a wild tomorrow
waiting for your head to hammer out a passkey to the sky
Such outlandish vision will explode on your red letter day
and quench your hunger for the dream that will not pass you by
I was there with headphones on the night the lightning struck
Meant for your ears only his guitar had run amuck
Free from all the tension that you knew would last forever
Smack your lips and witness all the open spaces if you try
and suddenly it seems some gypsy left a maybe on your doorstep
Now you got a second wind to blow into your eye
Carving out the answer to a question from above
Savage colors flying thru the halls of untamed love
Sonic souls are shattered as the picturesque pretender
puts your eyes and ears together as he speaks without a word
Before you touch the second hand one tenant of your atmosphere
will break the bitter silence with the sweetest sound you've heard
Feel his frantic fingers getting closer to your spot
Soon you will be riding his electric chariot
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Some Kinda Night
02:49
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Seems to me the moon's too blue
to lay low on a night like this
Let's hit the town with all the lights
and let that great big city grant our wish
There's a time and there's a place
and this could be there and then
So what are we waiting for?
We ain't wealthy but we got lots of time to spend
Yeah it's some kinda night
it's some kinda night
So right is the time for us (right now)
Thru the hills and into town
Are you ready for the city? (I'm ready, I'm ready)
you are such a party hound
Perfect timing, all the big festivities are starting now
solo
Seems to me you look too fine
to ever let this party end
Let's find the place where time stands still
and our lives will never be the same again
Ohh it's some kinda night
it's some kinda night
So right is the time for us (believe me it's happenin')
Didn't I promise that I'd show you a good time
show you a good time
show you a good time
I was born for this one night
gonna show you a good time
show you a good time
show you a good time
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Take My Love
04:31
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Someone is Waiting
04:49
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Sensation
04:34
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You Turn My Pages
03:44
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by John Farrar
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To Rock Is Human
03:11
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Did I ever mention I can see the tension
flowin' up and down your silent face
Here's the news I once wore your shoes
and a little anger wouldn't be out of place
Are you disappointed well, that's a start
Now it's time to decide what you're gonna do - You can hang your head - you can fight it out
or you can move along to name a few
Which are you gonna pick
Will you pout, will you shout or will you hit the bricks
To Rock Is Human but to Roll Divine
I confess that you're so depressed
that I cannot stand the sight of you
so tell me when you're upset again
and that's one soap opera that you won't put me thru
Some get odd, and some get even even
but the smart ones get right outa there
That doesn't seem to be an option here though
I guess you're just too damned scared
so which is it gonna be
are you sad, are you mad or are you history
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Ego Draino
05:22
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Nothing To Fear
04:52
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Missing Link
06:10
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Sun rises in the east, goes down in the west
You're a little bit scared, a little hair upon your chest
They threw you to the wolves, put you to the test
Seems you can't have more, and you won't settle for less
You try to hold your head up, you try to do your best
but you used to be so happy, now you're so depressed
Then one day you wake up, I think you know the rest
You're surfacing in the real wilderness
surfacing in the real wilderness
in the real wilderness
Sun sets in the west, comes up in the east
and you're wonderin' if you'll ever be released
In shackles so long, your spirit is deceased
and it seems your famine is anyone's feast
Your wheels are turnin' slower, your heartbeat is increased
You think you're part man, you know you're part beast
or a cog in the machine that's long obsolete
Are you lost in the woods? No that is the street
surfacing in the real wilderness
in the real wilderness
Woke up in the embryo
He wanted to see, he wanted to know
Born in the metropolitan jungle
He was learning fast but it was still too slow
Faces floating north and south
Cars and buses that ugly sound
and when his feet first hit the ground
he knew that he could never go with that flow
no no no
If everyday ain't judgment day, then logic is a whim
of the prehistoric human, then we're back where we begin
When a fool runs out of questions, then it's out of his control
There's no time for easy listening for the one without a soul
He is the missing link (Man is the missing link)
He doesn't know what he should think (You don't know what to think)
or is he on the brink?
nononononono
In your state of independence, there's no place for innocence
I caught a glimpse of what makes you dance
and it seems your bliss is ignorance
It's lonely lonely lonely world when everybody stays inside
Your eyes they seem so far away
Are you looking for a place to hide?
He is the missing link (Man is the missing link)
He doesn't know what he should think (You don't know what to think)
or is he on the brink?
nononononono
Neanderthal to business man
He knew but he wanted to understand
He's not about to figure out
what comes next in the master plan
Hated cause he takes the chances that you could never take
Instantly he feels the things you've somehow come to fake
It seems you're so afraid to bend, when he would dare to break
and if the moment caught you sleeping, he was wide awake
He is the missing link (Man is the missing link)
He doesn't know what he should think (You don't know what to think)
or is he on the brink?
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When the rocks are brittle and the mud is dry,
the cruel yellow sun becomes a red sky
and that dull grass town, there's no movement at all
not a twitch of life until night falls
Through the white molded windows just traces of light
Computer monitors on thru the night
And all the lifeblood being shared I mean being given away
The hopes and dreams of another day
The days are like weeks, the years are a blur
But the dogs are all howling, now something's astir
As long as the spirit of what should've been
Appears out of nowhere to take one last spin
Through a town called Won't Matter, down a street called Long Gone
There's a guy who feels something, it ain't drugs that he's on
It's a moment in time when he started to live
An impending explosion oh something must give
And the voice of god and the last rock hope
They're tryin' to hang him but they ran out of rope
And past guitar legends come back from the dead
To play so inspired that the world turns its head
And what started with whispers will end up so loud
in the city called Never will gather a crowd
No it won't be too long til that town is awake
You can feel the ground moving, it's the Year of the Snake
And as one good era passes til it’s gone
Another one is coming with the dawn
You thought that life was over as you’ve known
But change is always turnin’, it’s been shown
And the mojo magnet and the future of rock
and the king of sustain will to everyone's shock
be the ones who will rise from the dry desert sand
To shine like a nova cause no one else can
There's a guy who feels something, they're tellin' him he's wrong
But it's gonna turn out he was right all along
And the ones who denied them in the hot sun they'll bake
It's gonna all come down in the Year of the Snake
And the voice of god and the last rock hope
They've been tryin' to hang him but they ran out of rope
And past guitar legends come back from the dead
To play so inspired that the world turns its head
And what started as whispers will end up so loud
in the city called Never, they will gather a crowd
No it won't be too long til that town is awake
You can feel the ground moving, it's the Year of the Snake
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15. |
More Than Just Words
02:46
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