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Nowhere Fast

by Kyp Harness

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1.
Give it Up 03:00
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GIVE IT UP I don’t want a job in your factory And I don’t think you know what’s best for me I could shut my mouth and bear it silently But you want me to be what I was never mean to be I’m gonna give it up while I still got the time I’m gonna give it up while I still got the time To leave it all behind Look out in the street, baby, better load your gun Everyone’s a ghost or bein’ haunted by one Check out the guy in the coonskin cap, he’s chewin’ on a bone He fought a war for someone else now he fights his own alone I’m gonna give it up while I still got the time I’m gonna give it up while I still got the time To leave it all behind Security security security Don’t mean that much to me Uninterrupted sleep with fifty channels on TV Livin’ under lock and key with the illusion that you’re free Sittin’ in a bomb shelter with nothin’ to do Dying for your right to die – what does freedom mean to you? I’m gonna give it up while I still got the time I’m gonna give it up while I still got the time To leave it all behind Look up in the sky, baby, can you see the sun? The city is an animal that likes to eat its young My mouth is filled with broken teeth, there’s blood upon my hands There’s a shadow on the sidewalk where my sister used to stand Where’s it written that a man can cry and still not know his pain? That he must keep on falling till he can’t get up again? That the lessons of his errors must remain misunderstood Till they’re burned into his flesh and written in his blood? I’m gonna give it up while I still got the time I’m gonna give it up while I still got the time To leave it all behind
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Take it or Leave, Chap. 154 03:27
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TAKE IT OR LEAVE, CHAP. 154 Ain’t it a drag that even at midnight in the city Life never seems to be that near? And I can’t believe this room would be Any more silent if neither of us was here And maybe I could close my eyes And be in some other place If you weren’t expecting so much You can’t even see your own face In the mirror – But if you need it, I got it You can have it if you want it Just take it, and stop it Take it on home, and leave me alone The groundhog man he came on by this afternoon I said you were not home And he wanted so badly just to be hurt With a pain that was his and his alone He bowed his head and he looked so sad And then he began to groan He hung his heart up on a hat rack, Left a bucket of his blood by the telephone But if you need it, I got it You can have it if you want it Just take it, just stop it Take it on home and leave me alone You come to me in the springtime With your hair cut short and your black sunglasses on You say you’re livin’ on your knees But it’s alright, you can get up anytime you want But there’s somethin’ in the way you say it That makes me think you’re wrong There’s somethin’ in the way you say it That makes me wish I’d never been born But if you need it, I got it You can have it if you want it Just take it, and stop it Take it on home and leave me alone
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Miranda 04:21
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MIRANDA Standin’with my mouth open, six o’clock this morning Lookin’ at the sky broken, sitting on the sea I said “It sure is easy to see someone has been busy – Don’t know who’s gonna tell him, but it surely won’t be me” White bright streetlights, biting through the midnight That money in your pocket looks like it should belong to me Me and Jackie Horner standing on the corner Waitin’ for a man to come with a bag of ecstasy Miranda, you really got a hold on me Miranda, though you’re no great beauty Miranda, oh what can I say? They pulled up in a wagon and they took my love away Sign says ’Keep Away’, screamin’ through the subway Taunting cliffs whose edges I believe hold something more than nothingness In the universities students trade personalities Making documentaries on the meaning of success A dead dog rolls out to the feet of the bullet king Whose gentle obscene charity by the courtesy of his son Sends all the men in bread lines across the world to find A man who doesn’t worship some god or doesn’t think he is one Miranda, you really got a hold on me Miranda, though you’re no great beauty Miranda, oh what can I say? They pulled up in a wagon and they took my love away Man with his hand out, tongue out, strung out Meets the bulging windmill swordsman who puts him into place Whose fantasies of venom and whose righteous bulldog mercy Bites the head off student pity long before it’s grown a face Broken chains, blood stains, sifting through the remains Soldiers sit upon the skulls and ponder their misgivings In the hall at the ball she squats inside a stall She says “You know I’d give my life for a reason to keep living’ Miranda, you really got a hold on me Miranda, though you’re no great beauty Miranda, oh what can I say? They pulled up in a wagon and they took my love away The night bows down its head to bear its crown of dreams forgiven While the aimless drifting convicts outlawed by the day’s regime Stumble on the fading steps while columns crumble overhead Running blindly to the refuge of the sun’s mad guillotine Stone face with his briefcase in his office Monday morning Runs flags up and down his flagpoles to see which way they fly He lines up all his men just to shoot them down again Hating all that has a price but blind to all he cannot buy Miranda, you really got a hold on me Miranda, though you’re no great beauty Miranda, oh what can I say? They pulled up in a wagon and they took my love away Shredded words ripped from the past hang from the broken mast Of monumental clouds drifting deserted by the sky Pale laughing shadows stand in dwelling places of the damned Holding hearts too dead to live but too wounded now to die Dear dear, oh dear, help me with your brassiere I’m just a poor boy tryin’ to fit in, lookin’ for the light The poetry of your motions burns up my emotions If I don’t kiss you now I’ll never get to sleep tonight Miranda, you really got a hold on me Miranda, though you’re no great beauty Miranda, oh what can I say? They pulled up in a wagon and they took my love away
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Man of the Hour 03:44
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MAN OF THE HOUR You finally made it You finally made the grade, and Everybody’s sayin’ You’re the man of the hour Reporters were sent in, They praised and documented The fame that you cemented On your rise to power You’re well-read, well-bred, and so well-fed What you can’t remember you have chose to forget You are the hero of a million dreams You are the face on all the magazines You live inside a mansion Of gold and steel and iron With a thousand hired servants Who tell you you’re the king You eat the finest dinners With your teeth all made of silver And each night your wife and children Come and kiss your diamond ring You were born torn with greed and the will to succeed You’ve crawled on your knees just to get what you need You’ve lived by the rules and you’ve paid all your dues Now every mother’s child wants to be like you And it makes me wonder It really makes me wonder Why you want to Take your rifle from the cupboard And blow your brains all over the carpet That’s worth fifty thousand dollars On the open market You’re the man of the hour You fly in your jet plane Around the world and back again Conferring with the presidents And all the heads of state You make fabulous donations To the charity organizations Which try to aid the devastations Which you yourself create You have earned great fame and you’ve taken great pains To minimize your losses and maximize your pains Loved and adored by the bustling crowd Bowing at your feet they beg for you to show them how You have made solid investments In all the finest weapons To stock up the defences Of the countries wide and far And when your find your profits fallin’ You just have to call them all and Say “Come on, get on the ball and Start another war” In every high-class household of the lands that you command Everybody loves you, they all want to shake your hand When you were young you were under someone’s thumb But now you don’t have to answer to anyone And it makes me wonder It really makes me wonder Why you want to Take your rifle from the cupboard And blow your brains All over the carpet That’s worth fifty thousand dollars On the open market You’re the man of the hour Now you zoom across the continent To be honoured by the government Who erects another monument Dedicated to your name Renowned for all your skill in All the dealings of your business If you can’t buy it you just kill it And market the remains Protected by your guards with their trigger-finger aim And all your hired flunkies who you pay to take the blame Who’d have ever thought that a little farmer’s son Would wind up on page one? Now you sit inside your mansion With a magnum of champagne, and Faraway from all the dangers And the strangers of the night When a sudden flashing vision Comes across your television What can it be but your reflection Glowing with a ghastly light? You’ve raced and you’ve chased up the ladders of success With the eyes of the world upon your every breath All you ever wanted was a little bit of wealth But now you’re a law unto yourself And it makes me wonder It really makes me wonder Why you want to Take your rifle from the cupboard And blow your brains All over the carpet That’s worth fifty thousand dollars On the open market You’re the man of the hour
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I Want to Know 05:03
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I WANT TO KNOW Bring to me your love so calm and ruthless Let your perfect voice re-open all my wounds Up till now this longing’s been so useless Up till now my love’s been lost among these ruins I’ve been hanging from a meathook in your closet I’ve been spying like a fly upon your wall Been sending coded messages up from your basement I’ve been speaking with your butler in the hall I want to know Will we ever make it to the shore? Or will we wait just like before Till it don’t matter anymore? Could someone put my number through to Captain Moses? ’Cause I’ve been trying to reach him for ten thousand years From a megaphone atop this heap of ashes But it seems the Captain just don’t wanna hear I’ve heard that deep inside our hearts we all keep burning A flame of love so sacred and so great And it’s kept so well-preserved and so well-furnished And so well-hidden that it might as well be hate I want to know Will we ever make it to the shore? Or will we wait just like before Till it don’t matter anymore? Yes your plastic bland indifference is quite priceless And so’s that mannequin that’s lyin’ on your bed That sarcastic cynical fluttering of your eyelids Why, one would hardly guess that you were dead I want to see those skeletons you hold for ransom Behind that smokescreen of sincerity and lies What’s eatin’ up your mind, tall dark and lonesome? What was it that snuffed out that devilish sparkle from your eyes? I want to know Will we ever make it to the shore? Or will we wait just like before Till it don’t matter anymore? The sacred hearts club band has now deserted To embrace the comforts they once fought to flee Their loyalties are still intact, they’ve just reversed them To become victims of their affluence and martyrs to their greed Your speech went on so long I could not interrupt it When you told me once again you were so sure That you were one who could never be corrupted I couldn’t say that if you that, then you already were I want to know Will we ever make it to the shore? Or will we wait just like before Till it don’t matter anymore? You who gave your love as if it was a duty To every Romeo-in-training on the make Why so suicidal, Sleeping Beauty? Don’t your prospects look so good now that you’re finally awake? And do you have the courage now to face it Beyond these anaesthetic alibis of fear – When your knight in shining armour becomes naked Or the day your lover’s face becomes a mirror? I want to know Will we ever make it to the shore? Or will we wait just like before Till it don’t matter anymore? I’m so sick of all these endless complications And the constant cul de sacs they lead us to I try so hard to grasp the situation But it all just hangs suspended like the moon I want to fly with you above these walls of granite I want to dive with you beneath these hearts of lead I want to stand with you amidst this mindless traffic Till we remember what we came here to forget
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Little Boy Blue and the Architects of Disaster 04:02
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LITTLE BOY BLUE AND THE ARCHITECTS OF DISASTER The Second subcommander sent his orders to the corporal Who relayed the information to the Bible-clutching sargeant Who awoke in pink pajamas and he stumbled down the staircase And he prayed to Christ Almighty as he pushed the secret code in Then he sank down to the carpet with his rosary beads and whiskey And the pen knife that his daddy gave to him When he was ten There’s a jet plane on the runway with its motor idling slowly It is loaded with machine guns and television cameras There’s a nation deep in slumber, there’s a woman in the jungle She looks up through the eucalyptus leaves and sees the stars revolving In their secret silent rhythms Through the night But don’t cry, little baby Because your mama and your papa love you so But now you must do what we cannot do You must go where we cannot go The generals in the uniforms are glowing with compassion They are frothing at the mouths with goodwill and humanity As they goosestep down the pavement in their jackboots and their helmets The grateful peasants gather in the square now to receive them They bow down beneath the rain of charity and bullets As the resourceful diplomat proclaims the trouble well in hand Packs his guilty attachÚ case as he rushes through the turnstiles Jumps the next flight out and dashes off a memo To the chief There’s a monkey in a space capsule that’s orbiting ’round Pluto There’s an office filled with scientists with big brown beards and moustaches As they wire the electrodes to the grinning willing subject All the lights go out on Main Street as the speakers blare their warning Of enforced evacuation – there’s a train down in the station It is loaded with supplies and plastic tubes of frozen embryos Soon the new recruits will come with the machinery of Eden Strung between the stars beyond the sun, the barriers are breaking They’ll be going from door to door with gas masks and injections As the last ship leaves the harbour and the crowds cheer madly waving And the sun sinks slowly melting to the sea But don’t cry little baby Because your mama and your papa love you so But now you must do what we cannot do You must go where we cannot go
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Workin' in the Factory 02:39
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WORKIN’ IN THE FACTORY I wake up every morning, six o’clock sharp I have a cup of coffee and I get into my car I drive downtown and I pull in through the gate The foreman at the door says I’m five minutes late He drives me to my knees and he tells me it’s a sin Then he makes me sign a form that says I won’t do it again I’m workin’ in the factory, workin’ in the factory Someday all of this will be just a bad memory But right now I’m just doin’ time Workin’ in the factory My job ain’t bad and I got a good boss For every week I work he gives me two days off Dental plan, vacation, and a twenty year pin And when I die he sends a letter to my next of kin Things could be worse but I really don’t know how I’d like to tell you all about it but I can’t right now I’m workin’ in the factory, workin’ in the factory Someday all of this will be just a bad memory But right now I’m just doin’ time Workin’ in the factory Here comes the boss, diamond rings on every hand And a little speck of dirt upon his white cotton pants He says “Come on, get to it, boys, I wanna see you sweat!” And I say “Kiss my ass”, but underneath my breath ’Cause he’s the wizard of finance and I’m a workin’ dog He’s the big wheel and I’m just a cog I’m workin’ in the factory, workin’ in the factory Someday all of this will be just a bad memory But right now I’m just doin’ time Workin’ in the factory The guy who works beside me, they call him Friendly Steve He’s got big long arms that hang down to his knees He never says yes and he never says no He just hangs around waitin’ to be told where to go You just have to take one look at him to tell there’s nothing there But three more years of this and I won’t even care I’m workin’ in the factory, workin’ in the factory Someday all of this will be just a bad memory But right now I’m just doin’ time Workin’ in the factory I’ve heard about the palm trees that grow down in the south I’ve heard about the beauty that the poets write about I’ve heard about the fantasies that many men have wrote Where everybody shares and no-one has to bear the load I’ve heard your tales of freedom and the brotherhood of men But don’t you know that none of it makes any difference? When you’re workin’ in the factory, workin’ in the factory Someday all of this will be just a bad memory But right now we’re just doin’ time Workin’ in the factory
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Between the Walls 02:55
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BETWEEN THE WALLS Rain comes down a-fallin’ on the city of squalour Another fly’s crawlin’ into some spider’s parlour Everybody’s in despair but they’d rather die than show it You could lose your mind and soul down here and never even know it I’ve been readin’ all the headlines, I’ve been waitin’ in the station I’ve been lookin’ for the good life, all the good lives have been taken A man comes in with good intentions, gets them thrown back in his face He sees that he should leave but it seems like such a waste And the birds don’t fly, and the sun don’t shine Between the walls of the city where love crawls to die Hey pretty baby, don’t ya think that maybe You’re the one to save me, or drive me out of my mind? The sign ahead says “Danger” but no-one thinks of stoppin’ It’s like half the world is dyin’, the other half is buildin’ coffins Everyone’s hysterical, waitin’ for a miracle But up inside the boardrooms it’s just business as usual You know I love ya, you know I need ya If I ever hurt you you know I didn’t mean ta It’s just that I get nervous with this rope around my neck This shackle on my leg, this rifle at my back And the birds don’t fly and the sun don’t shine Between the walls of the city where love crawls to die Hey pretty baby, don’t you think that maybe You’re the one to save, or drive me out of my mind? With a shake of the hand and a slap on the back It all starts out so ordinary A lifetime to carry that weight down the track Till there’s nothin’ left to bury Now they’re suckin’ back that champagne, swingin’ from the chandeliers They say it’s all under control but it’s just a trick they do with mirrors One minute you were here, one minute you were gone Twenty years from now I’ll still be tryin’ to figure out just what went wrong And the birds don’t fly and the sun don’t shine Between the walls of the city where love crawls to die Hey pretty baby, don’t you think that maybe You’re the one to save, or drive me out of my mind? Well I never had a thought that got Thought out, not lost in confusion Well I never did a thing without Thinkin’ there was somethin’ else I should be doin’ I’m not dumb enough for success, I’m not smart enough to fail Don’t wanna marry the captain’s daughter, be cannon fodder, or go to jail But don’t think you’ve seen the last of me, I’ll be wherever you go This ain’t my last chance, baby, I blew that one long ago And the birds don’t fly and the sun don’t shine Between the walls of the city where love crawls to die Hey pretty baby, don’t you think that maybe You’re the one to save, or drive me out of my mind?
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I Don't Know Why 05:13
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I DON’T KNOW WHY It’s four o’clock in the morning and I can’t get to sleep Some kinda crazy terror’s got a grip on me Has got a grip on me, has got a grip on me I’m sittin’ on my bed, I’m starin’ at the moon I’m waitin’ for the morning sun to shine on through Come shinin’ through, come shinin’ through Life and death before me and I can’t tell which is which I can’t make no connections, I can’t find the light switch And I don’t know why, and I don’t know why And I don’t know why – and I don’t care If you can hear me out there, I’m countin’ on you To see me through, see me through tonight Thinkin’ ’bout the past and it’s makin’ me blue But I can’t remember if it’s somethin’ that I did or didn’t do And I don’t know why, and I don’t know why And I don’t know why – and I don’t care If you can hear me out there, I’m countin’ on you To see me through, see me through tonight Sometimes it seems like the whole world’s dyin’ of a broken heart I swear I was only tryin’, tryin’ to make a new start Sometimes it gets so hard, you know it gets so hard I tried so hard to love you, I tried so hard to care But after all is said and done, I’m still here and you’re still there And I don’t know why, and I don’t know why And I don’t know why – and I don’t care If you can here me out there, I’m countin’ on you To see me through, see me though tonight Sometimes it seems like the whole world’s dyin’ of a broken heart I swear I was only tryin’, tryin’ to make a new start Sometimes it gets so hard, you know it gets so hard And maybe tomorrow the sun will shine, maybe the birds will sing But tonight I’m all alone and the night keeps comin’ on in And I don’t know why, and I don’t know why And I don’t know why – and I don’t care If you can hear me out there, I’m countin’ on you To see me through, see me through tonight
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Moonwoman 02:16
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MOONWOMAN This is my first love and I hope it’s my last When I see her my heart beats fast She ain’t lookin’ for a new way to do it She’s got everything she needs and she knows how to use it Don’t ya know she’s a go-getter, jet-setter, trend-setter Heavy petter bed wetter, I’m gonna go get her She needs something I can give A body to love is a reason to live You know she’s always there for me, she never goes slack She’s got a lotta love burnin’ all the way down the track The way she sways on a hot summer day Can ruin you for life and steal your soul away Because she’s Moonwoman and she comes from the sky Moonwoman and she makes me feel high Moonwoman, come see me, come be me tonight Well she don’t wear blinders but she knows what she’s doin’ She’s gonna take the road she chose even if it leads to ruin Don’t have to give her money, honey, she don’t need it Anything she wants is hers from the moment that she sees it She goes downtown but she don’t hang around Her eyes are in the sky but her heart is in the ground She likes to stay home with the radio In the early morning darkness when we’re all alone it’s playin’ low When I’m tongue-tied, crucified, down inside my shoes Baby comes a-runnin’ with a match to light the fuse She don’t have to ask me what the problem is She knows I got a problem, I don’t have to keep it hid ’Cause she’s Moonwoman and she comes from the sky Moonwoman, and she makes me feel high Moonwoman, come see me, come be me tonight I said hey, hey, hey, hey don’t take my loved one away I said ho, ho, ho, ho I’m never gonna let her go Moonwoman, help me get away from myself
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Nothin's Happenin' 05:39
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NOTHIN’S HAPPENIN’ You’ve been a two-faced little weasel Since the day you started breathin’ You’re a small-time wheeler dealer With big dreams of breakin’ even Nobody ever liked you, Not even your own mother You got your eyes on the Virgin Mary But your mind’s still in the gutter You’ve been a foul-mouthed little beggar Since the day that you dropped out Of your mother’s womb on a cold afternoon In the street scum slum where you grew up Standin’ on the corner waitin’ for another sucker, Some silly little fucker With a silver pocket watch While your eyeballs they be jumpin’ To the woman that you’re cruisin’, One hand on your holster and the other on your crotch It’s the story of the streets, where it’s eat or be eaten And you don’t think once and you don’t think twice About takin’ some harmless old woman with a necklace And carvin’ her up on the end of your knife It’s your life, it’s your business It’s survival of the fittest, Scrapin’ through the sewers like an alley cat in heat It’s breakin’ jaws and bustin’ heads For another crust of bread Standin’ in the doorway, shakin’ off the heat Oh, oh, nothin’s happenin’ Oh, nothin’s happenin’ tonight When your phone don’t ring and your bird don’t sing And you can’t get loose and you can’t get tight Till you’re just another beast Beggin’ for release In the decimated ruins of your holocaust night Swimmin’ like a foetus through the cesspool city For the sticky satisfaction that your sickness craves Slidin’ down the ladder from the poorhouse to the slammer With a ten-pound hammer strapped between your legs You know the game’s against you But still you believe that you’ll conquer it Like a man who dreams of paradise While he’s up to his ears in his own shit Like a dyin’ man with a lottery ticket in his hand Or a useless crucifixion in a God forsaken land Your suffering is infinite, but I don’t give a damn And the force that drives you to it I will never understand Oh, oh, nothin’s happenin’ Oh, nothin’s happenin’ tonight Like a dog that eats its vomit Like a thief that keeps returnin’ to the scene of his crime You fed upon your misery Until it finally ate away your mind But still you smiled just the same as you played your game With the faith that you’d come through it Till bit by bit you slowly died And you never even knew it
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Wheel 04:42
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WHEEL Deep inside the darkness of the hallways of my mind Are hidden covered statues of the ones I left behind Cloaked in sadness, crowned with dust, the figures rest in half-repose They wear their tears like necklaces, confusion is their clothes And they bang against each other as they rattle in my head They search their minds for memories of words I never said But they know as well as I that someday my heart must return For my destiny is circular, that’s one thing that I’ve learned Empty roads they sprawl before me, easy rides throw forth their doors My mind is caked with helplessness, my feet are caked with sores I accept all without question under cloaks of brotherhood I find my face loved thoughtlessly, my thoughts misunderstood And I curse this barren air which drives me to the arms of one Who just happens to be nearest on the dark night I’m alone But even so I know one day I’ll crave their false concern For my destiny is circular, that’s one thing that I’ve learned The lonely sexless martyrs by the roads too dead to flee Reach forth their claws with documents of false security I tripped upon their strings of guilt and fell into the groove Of a life where universes turn but humans never move I finally escaped from their tomb and exposed their granite rites But in this bottomless sea my arms may flail but never strike And that which I may criticize I can never wholly spurn For my destiny is circular, that’s one thing that I’ve learned The steel clenched teeth of factories and refineries they wait For new meat of the human flesh to fall within their gates Offering sacrifice to money gods the hearts and blood of lives And sledging minds and smashing bones on the stones from nine to five And there comes a time when the bravest soul must make the compromise With the puritan calloused ghosts inside authority’s disguise And freedom falls ashamed beneath the whip that bites and burns For our destiny is circular, that’s one thing that I’ve learned The worn-out hands and the eggshell eyes of the kings upon the hill Want to make me think there’s something that I must fulfill Their armed guards trap and teach me my responsibility Is to serve all those above me, that’s the world’s reality Reality, I laugh, and look above the painted stage And barely see the clouds before I duck another cage And even as I run I know their bullets will return For my destiny is circular, that’s one thing that I’ve learned Silver guns are once more lifted from their racks and duly used To keep the natives in their place and the corporals amused And blasted sky-wide on the screen, the scene is black and white And the choice is clear cut with a knife, you must either die or fight As fathers send their sons to death convinced that something can be won Then they blush at seas of blood as all men claim they weren’t the one And vows of peace shoot through the air, but still those bodies burn For our destiny is circular, that’s one thing that I’ve learned The rain falls down on the graveyard towns and the heads of crowds which wait And dust collects on the hands of clocks and on paintings locked in crates And the warped and crippled cardsharks who have beat me in the past Have fallen in their alleyways and each has breathed his last And now, my friend, my time has come, I’ve paid my dues in pain I’ve learned the one true way to live this life is naked, unafraid And I’ve left my bridges behind me but they’re not meant to be burned For my destiny is circular, that’s one thing that I’ve learned
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The Man in the Green Shirt 04:07
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THE MAN IN THE GREEN SHIRT The man in the green shirt was talkin’ to me today The man in the green shirt was talkin’ to me today The man in the green shirt, he wants to know your name The man in the green shirt was talkin’ to me today The man in the green shirt The man The man in the green shirt The man The man in the green shirt The man I saw the tears rollin’ down his face And so I had to put him into his place And though he said that everything was just fine Well don’t you know I nearly lost my mind back to top The man in the green shirt was talkin’ to me today The man in the green shirt was talkin’ to me today The man in the green shirt, he wants to know your name The man in the green shirt The man The man in the green shirt The man The man in the green shirt The man Everywhere you go is a banquet Everyone you meet is a feast All of the skies are in people’s eyes All outer space is in your face And if you just try just once before you die You may find that you may live once The man in the green shirt was talkin’ to me today The man in the green shirt was talkin’ to me today The man in the green shirt, he wants to know your name The man in the green shirt The man The man in the green shirt The man The man in the green shirt The man

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released October 13, 2014

Engineered by Brit Besson
Produced by Brit Besson and Don Kerr
Except for tracks 1, 3: Produced by Bob Wiseman
Kyp Harness, guitar, vocals
Bass: John Borra
Drums: Don Kerr
Piano, organ, guitar - Bob Wiseman
Except tracks 1,3 - Drums: Al Cross, Bass: Kurt Swinghammer

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