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Here in some stranger's room
Late in the afternoon What am I doing here at all? Ain't no doubt about it I'm losing you I'm losing you Somehow the wires got crossed Communication's lost Can't even get you on the telephone Just got to shout about it I'm losing you I'm losing you Well, here in the valley of indecision I don't know what to do I feel you slipping away I feel you slipping away I'm losing you I'm losing you Well now, you say you're not getting enough But I remind you of all that bad, bad, bad stuff So what the hell am I supposed to do? Just put a bandaid on it? And stop the bleeding now Stop the bleeding now I'm losing you I'm losing you Well, well, well I know I hurt you then But hell, that was way back when Well, do you still have to carry that cross? (drop it) Don't want to hear about it I'm losing you I'm losing you Don't want to lose you now Welllllllll! So long ago |
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| 2. |
| 3:58 |
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As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be They hurt you at home and they hit you at school They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years Then they expect you to pick a career When you can't really function you're so full of fear A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV And you think you're so clever and classless and free But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be There's room at the top they are telling you still But first you must learn how to smile as you kill If you want to be like the folks on the hill A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be If you want to be a hero well just follow me If you want to be a hero well just follow me |
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| 3. |
| 3:15 |
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God is a concept
By which we measure our pain I'll say it again God is a concept By which we measure our pain Yeah Pain Yeah I don't believe in magic I don't believe in I-Ching I don't believe in Bible I don't believe in Tarot I don't believe in Hitler I don't believe in Jesus I don't believe in Kennedy I don't believe in Buddha I don't believe in Mantra I don't believe in Gita I don't believe in Yoga I don't believe in Kings I don't believe in Elvis I don't believe in Zimmerman I don't believe in Beatles I just believe in me Yoko and me And that's reality The dream is over What can I say? The dream is over Yesterday I was the dreamweaver But now I'm reborn I was the walrus But now I'm John And so dear friends You'll just have to carry on The dream is over |
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| 4. |
| 5:01 |
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So Sgt. Pepper took you by surprise,
You better see right through that mother's eyes. Those freaks was right when they said you was dead. The one mistake you made was in your head. Tell me, how do you sleep? Tell me, how do you sleep at night? You live with straights who tell you you was king. Jump when your momma tell you any thing. The only thing you done was Yesterday, And since your gone you're just another day. Tell me, how do you sleep at night? Tell me, how do you sleep at night? Ah, how do you sleep at night? A pretty face may last a year or two, But pretty soon they'll see what you can do. The sound you make is Muzak to my ears. You must have learned something in all those years. Ah, how do you sleep, brother? Ah, tell me how do you sleep at night? |
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| 3:05 |
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Imagine there's no heaven
It's easy if you try No hell below us Above us only sky Imagine all the people Living for today Aha-ahh Imagine there's no countries It isn't hard to do Nothing to kill or die for And no religion too Imagine all the people Living life in peace Yoo-hoo-ooh You may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will be as one Imagine no possessions I wonder if you can No need for greed or hunger A brotherhood of man Imagine all the people Sharing all the world Yoohoo-Ooh You may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will live as one |
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| 4:05 | 
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| 7. |
| 2:44 |
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Oh my love for the first time in my life
My eyes are wide open Oh my lover for the first time in my life My eyes can see I see the wind Oh I see the trees Everything is clear in my heart I see the clouds Oh I see the sky Everything is clear in our world Oh my love for the first time in my life My mind is wide open Oh my love for the first time in my life My mind can feel I feel sorrow Oh I feel dreams Everything is clear in my heart I feel life Oh I feel love Everything is clear in our world |
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| 3:22 |
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"Okey, it goes to D and then A7 at the end now.
So just remember the street, feat, sea, queen, ok? Shall we go then? One, okey, you're ready?" One, two, three, four... Oh, god save us one and all, Oh, god save us from defeat, Oh, god save us from the war. Oh, god save us on the street. Yeah, let's fight for people rights, Let us fight for freedom. Let us fight for Mickey Mouse Let us fight for freedom. Oh, god save us one and all, Oh, god save us from defeat, Oh, god save us from the war. Oh, god save us on the street. Let us fight for children's right Let us fight for freedom. Let us fight for rupert bear, Let us fight for freedom. Oh, god save us one and all, Oh, god save us from defeat, Oh, god save us from the war. Oh, god save us from the street. Oh, god save us from defeat, Oh, god save us from the sea Oh, god save us from the queen, "Hey, that sounded alright!" |
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| 9. |
| 3:48 |
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I told you before, stay away from my door
Don't give me that brother, brother, brother, brother The freaks on the phone, won't leave me alone So don't give me that brother, brother, brother, brother No! I - Ifound out! I - Ifound out! Now that I showed you what I been through, Don't take nobody's word what you can do, There ain't no Jesus gonna come from the sky Now that I found out I know I can cry I - I found out! I - I found out! Some of you sitting there with your cock in your hand Don't get you nowhere don't make you a man I heard something 'bout my ma and pa They didn't want me so they made me a star I - I found out! I - I found out! Old Hare Krishna got nothing on you Just keep you crazy with nothing to do Keep you occupied with pie in the sky There ain't no Guru who can see through your eyes I - I found out! I - I found out! I seen through junkies I been through it all I seen religion from Jesus to Paul Don't let them fool you with dope and cocaine Can't do you no harm to feel your own pain I - I found out! I - I found this out! I - I found out... |
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| 10. |
| 5:17 |
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Woman is the nigger of the world
Yes, she is, think about it Woman is the nigger of the world Think about it, do something about it We make her paint her face and dance If she won't be a slave, we say that she don't love us If she's real, we say she's trying to be a man While putting her down we pretend that she's above us Woman is the nigger of the world Yes, she is If you don't believe me Take a look at the one you're with Woman is the slave of the slaves Ah yeah, better scream about it We make her bear and raise our children And then we leave her flat for being a fat old mother hen We tell her home is the only place she should be Then we complain that she's too unworldly to be our friend Woman is the nigger of the world Yes, she is If you don't believe me Take a look at the one you're with Woman is the slave to the slaves Yeah, alright We insult her every day on TV And wonder why she has no guts or confidence When she's young we kill her will to be free While telling her not to be so smart we put her down for being so dumb Woman is the nigger of the world Yes, she is If you don't believe me, take a look at the one you're with Woman is the slave to the slaves Yes, she is If you believe me, you better scream about it REPEAT: We make her paint her face and dance... |
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| 0:12 |
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| 12. |
| 2:40 |
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Well, be-bop-a-lula, she's my baby
Be-bop-a-lula, I don't mean maybe Be-bop-a-lula, she's my baby Be-bop-a-lula, I don't mean maybe Be-bop-a-lula, she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll Well, she's the gal in the red blue jeans She's the queen of all the teens She's the woman that I know She's the woman that loves me so, say Be-bop-a-lula, she's my baby Be-bop-a-lula, I don't mean maybe Be Bop A Lula, she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll (Let's rock) Well, she's the woman who's got that beat She's the woman with the flyin' feet She's the woman walks around the store She's the woman that yells come on, more, more, more Be-bop-a-lula, she's my baby Be-bop-a-lula, I don't mean maybe Be-bop-a-lula, she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll (Let's rock again) Well, be-bop-a-lula, she's my baby Be-bop-a-lula, I don't mean maybe Be-bop-a-lula, she's my baby Be-bop-a-lula, I don't mean maybe Be-bop-a-lula, she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll |
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| 2:26 |
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Well, it's Saturday night, and I just got paid
Fool about my money, don't try to save My heart says: Go! Go! Have a time 'Cause it's Saturday night and baby, I'm feelin' fine Gonna rip it up Gonna rock it up Gonna shake it up Gonna ball it up Gonna rock it up And ball the night Got me a date and I don't be late Picked her up in my eighty-eight Shag on down to the Union hall When the joint starts jumpin', and I'll have a ball Gonna rip it up Gonna rock it up Gonna shake it up Gonna ball it up Gonna rock it up And ball the night Whoa! Well, ready, set, go, man, go I got a girl that I love so And I'm ready Ready, ready, teddy I'm ready Ready, ready, teddy I'm ready Ready, ready, teddy I'm ready, ready, teddy, to rock and roll Goin' to the corner, pick up my sweetie pie She's a rock and roll baby, she's the apple of my eye I'm ready Ready, ready, teddy I'm ready Ready, ready, teddy I'm ready Ready, ready, teddy I'm ready, ready, teddy, to rock and roll |
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| 1:15 |
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Don't wanna be a drag, everybody gotta bag,
I know you know, 'bout the emperor's clothes. You don't know what you got, until you lose it. You don't know what you got, until you lose it. You don't know what you got, until you lose it. Oh baby, baby, baby gimme one more chance. Well it's Saturday night and I just gotta rip it up, Sunday morning I just gotta give it up, Come Monday momma and I just gotta run away, You know it's such a drag to face another day. You don't know what you got, until you lose it. You don't know what you got, until you lose it. You don't know what you got, until you lose it. Oh baby, baby, baby gimme one more chance. You know the more it change, the more it stays the same, You gotta hang on in, you gotta cut the string. You don't know what you got, until you lose it. You don't know what you got, until you lose it. You don't know, you don't know what you got, until you lose it, Oh baby, baby, baby gimme one more chance. |
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| 5:03 |
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Nobody loves you when you're down and out,
Nobody sees you when you're on cloud nine. Ev'rybody's hustlin' for a buck and a dime, I'll scratch your back and you scratch mine. Well, i've been across to the other side, I've shown you ev'rything, i got nothing to hide. But still you ask me, do i love you? What it is? What it is? All i can show you is it's all show biz, All i can tell you is it's all show biz. Nobody loves you when you're down and out, Nobody knows you when you're on cloud nine. Ev'rybody's hustlin' for a buck and a dime, I'll scratch your back and you knife mine. Been across the water now so many times, I've seen the one-eyed witchdoctor leading the blind. But still you ask me, do i love you? What you say? What you say? Ev'ry time i put my finger on it, it slips away, Ev'ry time i put my finger on it, it slips away. What you say? What you say? What you say? Well, i get up in the morning And i'm looking in the mirror to see, oo-wee! Then i'm lying in the darkness And i know i can't get to sleep, oo-wee! Nobody loves you when you're old and grey, Nobody needs you when you're upside down. Ev'rybody's hollerin' 'bout their own birthday, Ev'rybody loves you when you're six foot in the ground |
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| 3:32 |
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Say you're looking for a place to go
Where nobody knows your name You're looking for oblivion With one Eye on the Hall of Fame I don't wanna face it oh no I don't wanna face it no no no no Well I can dish it out But I just can't take it Say you're looking for some peace and love Leader of a big old band You wanna save humanity But it's people that you just can't stand I don't wanna face it oh no I don't wanna face it no no no no Well I can sing for my supper But I just can't make it Well now you're lookin' for a world of truth Trying to find a better way The time has come to see yourself You always look the other way I don't wanna face it oh no I don't wanna face it no no no no Well I can see the promised land And I know I can make it! I don't wanna face it I know I don't wanna face it oh no I don't wanna face it oh no I don't wanna face it I don't wanna face it I just can't face it no more Every time I look in the mirror I don't |
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| 4:08 |
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Real Love
by John Lennon All my little plans and schemes Lost like some forgotten dream Seems like all I really was doing Was waiting for you Just like little girls and boys Playing with their little toys Seems like all they really were doing Was waiting for you Don't need to be alone No need to be alone It's real love It's real, yes it's real love It's real From this moment on I know Exactly where my life will go Seems that all I really was doing Was waiting for love Don't need to be afraid No need to be afraid It's real love It's real, yes it's real love It's real Thought I'd been in love before, But in my heart I wanted more Seems like all I really was doing Was waiting for you Don't need to be alone No need to be alone It's real love Yes it's real, yes it's real love It's real, yes it's real love... |
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| 18. |
| 3:25 |
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Only you
can make this world seem right Only you can make the darkness bright Only you and you alone can thrill me like you do and fill my heart with love for only you Only you can make this change in me For it's true you are my destiny When you hold my hand, i understand the magic that you do You're my dream come true my one and only you, only you Only you and you alone can thrill me like you do and fill my heart with love for only you Only you can make this change in me For it's true you are my destiny When you hold my hand, i understand the magic that you do do You're my dream come true my one my one my one and only you only you, only you, only you, only you, only you, only you, only you, only you, only you |
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| 3:18 |
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Grow old along with me
The best is yet to be When our time has come We will be as one God bless our love God bless our love Grow old along with me Two branches of one tree Face the setting sun When the day is done God bless our love God bless our love Spending our lives together Man and wife together World without end World without end Grow old along with me Whatever fate decrees We will see it through For our love is true God bless our love God bless our love |
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"daddy, when did we have no house?"
"when?" "when, when did we have no house and we rented this house?" "in 1973, we didn't have this house, yet, that's when we bought this house" "oh!" "two years before you were born" "oh, and i just wasn't coming with you? to find this house?" "no, well you weren't born yet. you were still in the sky." "oh, and when i came back, was down here, what did i went in?" "a little, a little cardboard box. with a little blanket in, little teeny tiny Teeny tiny little boy in a little tiny cardboard box. they used to have apples in it, hmm You used to do this here." "a apple box!" "well, a little cardboard box, you see. like they bring groceries in. and it was you instead of the groceries. |
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Intro:
You say you found Jesus Christ He's the only one You say you've found Buddha Sittin' in the sun You say you found Mohammed Facin' to the East You say you found Krishna Dancin' in the streets Well there's somethin' missing in this God Almighty stew And it's your mother (your mother, don't forget your mother, lad) You got to serve yourself Ain't nobody gonna do it for you You got to serve yourself Ain't nobody gonna do it for you Well you may believe in devils and you may believe in lords But if you don't go out and serve yourself, lad, ain't no room service here It's still the same old story A bloody Holy War A fight for love and glory Ain't gonna study war no more A fight for God and country We're gonna set you free We'll put you back in the Stone Age If you won't be like me - get it? You got to serve yourself Ain't nobody gonna do for you You got to serve yourself Ain't nobody gonna do for you Well you may believe in devils and you may believe in lords 'But Christ, you're gonna have to serve yourself and that's all there is to it. So get right back here it's in the bloody fridge. God, when I was a kid. Didn't have stuff like this, TV-fuckin' dinners and all that crap. You fuckin' kids are all the fuckin' same! Want a fuckin' car now... Lucky to have a pair of shoes!' You tell me you found Jesus Christ Well that's great and he's the only one You say you just found Buddha Sittin' on his ass in the sun You say you found Mohammed Kneeling on a bloody carpet facin' the East You say you found Krishna With a bald head dancin' in the street ('Well, Christ, now you're being heard') You got to serve yourself Ain't nobody gonna do for you You got to serve yourself Ain't nobody gonna do for you ('that's right, lad, you better get that straight into your fuckin' head') You got to serve yourself ('you know that, who else is gonna do it for you, it ain't me I tell you that') Well, you may believe in Jesus, and you may believe in Marx And you may believe in Marks and Spencer's and you may believe in bloody Woolworths But there's something missing in this whole bloody stew And it's your mother, your poor bloody mother ('she worked for you in the back bedroom, full of piss and shit and fuckin' midwives. God, you can't forget that awful moment, you know. You should have been in the bloody war, lad, and you would know all about it. Well, I'll tell you something.') It's still the same old story A Holy bloody War, you know, with the Pope and all that stuff A fight for love and glory Ain't gonna study no more war A fight for God and country, and the Queen and all that We're gonna set you free Bomb you back into the fuckin' Stone Age If you won't be like me, you know, get down on your knees and pray Well there's somethin' missing in this God Almighty stew And it's your goddamn mother you dirty little git, now get in there and wash yer ears! NOTE: "[This song] was right after Dylan's song [...] "You Gotta Serve Someone", you know - the lord, I suppose, you know. So then he was kind of upset about that and it was a dialogue, you know. In that sense it's fun, I mean you can hear it was fun. He wasn't seriously against it. He showed his anger in a way but also [...] his sense of humour." (Yoko Ono, 1998) |
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