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Power to the people
Power to the people Power to the people Power to the people Power to the people Power to the people Power to the people Power to the people, right on Say you want a revolution We better get on right away Well you get on your feet And out on the street. Singing power to the people Power to the people Power to the people Power to the people, right on. A million workers working for nothing You better give 'em what they really own We got to put you down When we come into town. Singing power to the people Power to the people Power to the people Power to the people, right on. I gotta ask you comrades and brothers How do you treat you own woman back home She got to be herself So she can free herself. Singing power to the people Power to the people Power to the people Power to the people, right on Now, now, now, now Oh well, power to the people Power to the people Power to the people Power to the people, right on Yeah, power to the people Power to the people Power to the people Power to the people, right on Power to the people Power to the people Power to the people Power to the people, right on. |
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| 2. |
| 3:34 |
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Three, four!
Everybody's talking and no one says a word Everybody's making love and no one really cares There's Nazis in the bathroom just below the stairs Always something happening and nothing going on There's always something cooking and nothing in the pot They're starving back in China so finish what you got Nobody told me there'd be days like these Nobody told me there'd be days like these Nobody told me there'd be days like these Strange days indeed -- strange days indeed Everybody's runnin' and no one makes a move Everyone's a winner and nothing left to lose There's a little yellow idol to the north of Katmandu Everybody's flying and no one leaves the ground Everybody's crying and no one makes a sound There's a place for us in the movies you just gotta lay around Nobody told me there'd be days like these Nobody told me there'd be days like these Nobody told me there'd be days like these Strange days indeed -- most peculiar, mama Everybody's smoking and no one's getting high Everybody's flying and never touch the sky There's a UFO over New York and I ain't too surprised Nobody told me there'd be days like these Nobody told me there'd be days like these Nobody told me there'd be days like these Strange days indeed -- most peculiar, mama, roll! |
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| 3. |
| 3:47 |
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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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| 4. |
| 3:36 |
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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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| 0:12 | 
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| 6. |
| 4:49 |
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| 7. |
| 3:21 |
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Love is real, real is love
Love is feeling, feeling love Love is wanting to be loved Love is touch, touch is love Love is reaching, reaching love Love is asking to be loved Love is you You and me Love is knowing We can be Love is free, free is love Love is living, living love Love is needing to be loved |
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| 2:52 |
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What a waste of human power
What a waste of human lives Shoot the prisoners in the towers Forty-three poor widowed wives Attica State, Attica State, we're all mates with Attica State Media blames it on the prisoners But the prisoners did not kill "Rockefeller pulled the trigger" That is what the people feel Attica State, Attica State, we're all mates with Attica State Free the prisoners, jail the judges Free all prisoners everywhere All they want is truth and justice All they need is love and care Attica State, Attica State, we're all mates with Attica State They all live in suffocation Let's not watch them die in sorrow Now's the time for revolution Give them all a chance to grow Attica State, Attica State, we're all mates with Attica State Come together join the movement Take a stand for human rights Fear and hatred clouds our judgement Free us all from endless night Attica State, Attica State, we're all mates with Attica State Attica State, Attica State, we all live in Attica State Attica State, Attica State, Attica, Attica, Attica State |
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| 3:36 |
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| 10. |
| 6:04 |
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| 11. |
| 3:01 |
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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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| 3:10 |
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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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| 4:28 |
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Standing on the corner
Just me and Yoko Ono We was waiting for Jerry to land Up come a man with a guitar in his hand Singing, "Have a marijuana if you can" His name was David Peel And we found that he was real He sang, "The Pope smokes dope every day" Up come a policeman shoved us up the street Singing, "Power to the people today!" New York City...New York City...New York City Que pasa, New York? Que pasa, New York? Well down to Max's Kansas City Got down the nitty gritty With the Elephants Memory Band Laid something down As the news spread around About the Plastic Ono Elephants Memory Band! And we played some funky boogie And laid some tutti frutti Singing, "Long Tall Sally's a man." Up come a preacherman trying to be a teacher Singing, "God's a red herring in drag!" New York City...New York City...New York City Que pasa, New York? Que pasa, New York? New York City...New York City...New York City Que pasa, New York? Que pasa, New York? Well we did the Staten Island Ferry Making movies for the telly Played the Fillmore and Apollo for freedom Tried to shake our image Just a cycling through the Village But found that we had left it back in London Well nobody came to bug us Hustle us or shove us So we decided to make it our home If the Man wants to shove us out We gonna jump and shout The Statue of Liberty said, "Come!" New York City...New York City...New York City Que pasa, New York? Que pasa, New York? New York City...back in New York City...New York City Que pasa, New York? Que pasa, New York? |
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| 3:22 |
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It ain't fair, John Sinclair
In the stir for breathing air Won't you care for John Sinclair? In the stir for breathing air Let him be, set him free Let him be like you and me They gave him ten for two What else can the judges do? Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta set him free If he'd been a soldier man Shooting gooks in Vietnam If he was the CIA Selling dope and making hay He'd be free, they'd let him be Breathing air, like you and me They gave him ten for two What else can the judges do? Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta set him free They gave him ten for two They got Ali Otis too. Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta set him free Was he jailed for what he done? Or representing everyone Free John now, if we can From the clutches of the man Let him be, lift the lid Bring him to his wife and kids They gave him ten for two What else can the bastards do? Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta set him free |
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| 4:35 |
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I'm scared, I'm scared, I'm scared
I'm scared, so scared I'm scared, I'm scared, I'm scared As the years roll away And the price that I paid And the straws slips away You don't have to suffer It is what it is No bell book or candle Can get you out of this, oh no! I'm scarred, I'm scarred, I'm scarred I'm scarred, uh huh I'm scarred, I'm scarred, I'm scarred Every day of my life I just manage to survive I just wanna stay alive You don't have to worry In heaven or hell Just dance to the music You do it so well, well, well! Hatred and jealousy, gonna be the death of me I guess I knew it right from the start Sing out about love and peace Don't wanna see the red raw meat The green eyed goddamn straight from your heart I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired Of being so alone No place to call my own Like a rollin' stone |
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| 4:09 |
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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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| 4:45 |
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Here we go again
Here we go again and again Wond'rin' how it all began Wond'rin' will it ever end Round and round we go Where it's going, nobody knows Though I know we've been this place before Someone keeps on moving the door Here we go agai-ai-ai-ain Here we go agai-ain Here we go agai-ai-ai-ain Here we go agai-ain So I say hello again And nobody gives a damn And nobody wants to hold your hand Ev'ryone is an also-ran Round and round we go Where it's going, nobody knows Though I know we've seen this place before Someone keeps on moving the door Here we go agai-ai-ai-ain Here we go agai-ain Here we go agai-ai-ai-ain Here we go agai-ain Round and round we go-oh-oh-oh Round and round we go-oh Here we go agai-ai-ai-ain Here we go agai-ain |
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| 18. |
| 3:16 |
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I'm sick and tired of hearing things
From uptight, short-sighted, narrow-minded hypocritics All I want is the truth Just gimme some truth I've had enough of reading things By neurotic, psychotic, pig-headed politicians All I want is the truth Just gimme some truth No short-haired, yellow-bellied, son of tricky dicky Is gonna mother hubbard soft soap me With just a pocketful of hope Money for dope Money for rope No short-haired, yellow-bellied, son of tricky dicky Is gonna mother hubbard soft soap me With just a pocketful of hope Money for dope Money for rope I'm sick to death of seeing things From tight-lipped, condescending, mama's little chauvinists All I want is the truth Just gimme some truth now I've had enough of watching scenes Of schizophrenic, ego-centric, paranoiac, prima-donnas All I want is the truth now Just gimme some truth No short-haired, yellow-bellied, son of tricky dicky Is gonna mother hubbard soft soap me With just a pocketful of hope It's money for dope Money for rope Ah, I'm sick and tired of hearing things from uptight, short-sighted, narrow-minded hypocrites All I want is the truth now Just gimme some truth now I've had enough of reading things by neurotic, psychotic, pig-headed politicians All I want is the truth now Just gimme some truth now All I want is the truth now Just gimme some truth now All I want is the truth Just gimme some truth All I want is the truth Just gimme some truth |
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| 2:43 |
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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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Instant Karma's gonna get you
Gonna knock you right in the head You better get yourself together Pretty soon your gonna be dead What in the world you thinking of? Laughing in the face of love What on Earth you tryin' do? It's up to you Yeah, you Instant Karma's gonna get you Gonna hit you right in the face You better get yourself together darling Join the human race How in the world you gonna see? Laughing at fools like me Who on Earth d'you think you are A superstar? Well, right you are Well we all shine on Like the moon and the stars and the sun Well, we all shine on Everyone, c'mon Instant Karma's gonna get you Gonna knock you off your feet Better recognise your brothers Everyone you meet Why in the world are we here? Surely not to live in pain and fear Why on Earth are you there When you're everywhere Gonna get your share Well we all shine on Like the moon and the stars and the sun Yeah, we all shine on C'mon and on and on, on, on Yeah, yeah Alright Uh-huh Well we all shine on Like the moon and the stars and the sun Yeah, we all shine on On and on and on, on and on And we all shine on Like the moon and the stars and the sun Well, we all shine on Like the moon and the stars and the sun Yeah, we all shine on Like the moons and the stars and the sun Yeah, we all shine on Like the moon and the stars and the sun |
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