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Christmastime is here, by golly

Disapproval would be folly

Deck the halls with hunks of holly

Fill the cup, and don't say when

 

Kill the turkeys, ducks, and chickens

Mix the punch, drag out the Dickens

Even though the prospect sickens

Brother, here we go again

 

On Christmas day, you can't get sore

Your fellow man you must adore

There's time to rob him all the more

The other three hundred and sixty-four

 

Relations sparing no expense'll

Send some useless old utensil

Or a matching pen and pencil

Just the thing I need, how nice

 

It doesn't matter how sincere it

Is, or how heartfelt the spirit

Sentiment will not endear it

What's important is the price

 

Hark the Herald-Tribune sings

Advertising wondrous things

 

God rest ye merry merchants

May ye make the yuletide pay

 

Angels we have heard on high

Tell us to go out and buy

 

So, let the raucous sleigh bells jingle

Hail our dear old friend, Kris Kringle

Driving his reindeer across the sky

Don't stand underneath when they fly by

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I come from down in the valley
where mister when you're young
They bring you up to do like your daddy done
Me and Mary we met in high school
when she was just seventeen
We'd ride out of this valley down to where the fields were green

We'd go down to the river
And into the river we'd dive
Oh down to the river we'd ride

Then I got Mary pregnant
and man that was all she wrote
And for my nineteenth birthday I got a union card and a wedding coat
We went down to the courthouse
and the judge put it all to rest
No wedding day smiles no walk down the aisle
No flowers no wedding dress

That night we went down to the river
And into the river we'd dive
Oh down to the river we did ride

I got a job working construction for the Johnstown Company
But lately there ain't been much work on account of the economy
Now all them things that seemed so important
Well mister they vanished right into the air
Now I just act like I don't remember
Mary acts like she don't care

But I remember us riding in my brother's car
Her body tan and wet down at the reservoir
At night on them banks I'd lie awake
And pull her close just to feel each breath she'd take
Now those memories come back to haunt me
they haunt me like a curse
Is a dream a lie if it don't come true
Or is it something worse
that sends me down to the river
though I know the river is dry
That sends me down to the river tonight
Down to the river
my baby and I
Oh down to the river we ride

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This year has been a little crazy for the Andersons

You may recall we had some trouble last year

The robot council had us banished to an asteroid

That hasn't undermined our holiday cheer

 

And we know it's almost Christmas

By the marks we make on the wall

That's our favorite time of year

 

Merry Christmas from Chiron Beta Prime

Where we're working in a mine for our robot overlords

Did I say overlords? I meant protectors

Merry Christmas from Chiron Beta Prime

 

On every corner there's a giant metal Santa Claus

Who watches over us with glowing red eyes

They carry weapons and they know if you've been bad or good

Not everybody's good, but everyone tries

 

And the rocks outside the airlocks 

Exude ammonia-scented snow

It's like a winter wonderland

 

Merry Christmas from Chiron Beta Prime

Where we're working in a mine for our robot overlords

Did I say overlords? I meant protectors

Merry Christmas from Chiron Beta Prime

 

That's all the family news that we're allowed to talk about

We really hope you'll come and visit us soon

I mean, we're literally begging you to visit us

And make it quick before they [MESSAGE REDACTED]

 

Now it's time for Christmas dinner

I think the robots sent us a pie

You know I love my Soylent Green

 

Merry Christmas from Chiron Beta Prime

Where we're working in a mine for our robot overlords

Did I say overlords? I meant protectors

Merry Christmas from Chiron Beta Prime

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I remember Daddy´s hands, folded silently in prayer.
And reaching out to hold me, when I had a nightmare.
You could read quite a story, in the callouses and lines.
Years of work and worry had left their mark behind.
I remember Daddy´s hands, how they held my Mama tight,
And patted my back, for something done right.
There are things that I´ve forgotten, that I loved about the man,
But I´ll always remember the love in Daddy´s hands.

Daddy's hands were soft and kind when I was cryin´.
Daddy´s hands, were hard as steel when I´d done wrong.
Daddy´s hands, weren´t always gentle
But I´ve come to understand.
There was always love in Daddy´s hands.

I remember Daddy´s hands, working 'til they bled.
Sacrificed unselfishly, just to keep us all fed.
If I could do things over, I´d live my life again.
And never take for granted the love in Daddy´s hands.

Daddy's hands were soft and kind when I was cryin´.
Daddy´s hands, were hard as steel when I´d done wrong.
Daddy´s hands, weren´t always gentle
But I´ve come to understand.
There was always love in Daddy´s hands.

Daddy's hands were soft and kind when I was cryin´.
Daddy´s hands, were hard as steel when I´d done wrong.
Daddy´s hands, weren´t always gentle
But I´ve come to understand.
There was always love .....
In Daddy´s hands.

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I know what you need
Better than you do
I know why you came
I promise you

I know where you go
I know what you do
Better than you do
When nothing remains
I come to you

Sometimes she shines, and I know
Beauty has her way
With her hooks and her grace
Beauty has her way
Lights down, we drown, and I know
Beauty has her way
This plain day
Beauty has her way

The trembling lengths
The conquering touch
Everything to you
And into your flame
I'll follow you

Where all wishes twist
And bitter they kiss
Everything to you
In doorways and dreams
I run to you

Sometimes she shines, and I know
Beauty has her way
With her hooks in your face
Beauty has her way
Lights down, we drown, and I know
Beauty has her way
This plain day
Beauty has her way

I know what you want
I know what you need
I know where you go
I know what you do

Sometimes she shines, and I know
Beauty has her way
This plain day
Beauty has her way

I know what you want
I know what you need
Better than you do
I know why you came
I promise you

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Growin' up, you don't see the writing on the wall
Passin' by, movin' straight ahead, you knew it all
But maybe sometime if you feel the pain
You'll find you're all alone, everything has changed

 

Play the game, you know you can't quit until it's won
Soldier on, only you can do what must be done
You know in some way you're a lot like me
You're just a prisoner and you're tryin' to break free


I can see a new horizon underneath the blazin' sky
I'll be where the eagle's flying higher and higher
Gonna be your man in motion, all I need is a pair of wheels
Take me where my future's lyin', St. Elmo's Fire

 

Burning up, don't know just how far that I can go (just how far I go)
Soon be home, only just a few miles down the road
I can make it, I know I can
You broke the boy in me, but you won't break the man

 

I can see a new horizon underneath the blazin' sky
I'll be where the eagle's flying higher and higher
Gonna be your man in motion, all I need is a pair of wheels
Take me where my future's lyin', St. Elmo's Fire

 

I can climb the highest mountain, cross the wildest sea
I can feel St. Elmo's Fire burnin' in me, burnin' in me

 

Just once in his life a man has his time, and my time is now, I'm coming alive
I can hear the music playin', I can see the banners fly
Feel like you're back again, and hope ridin' high
Gonna be your man in motion, all I need is a pair of wheels
Take me where my future's lyin', St. Elmo's Fire

 

I can see a new horizon underneath the blazin' sky
I'll be where the eagle's flying higher and higher
Gonna be your man in motion, all I need is a pair of wheels
Take me where my future's lyin', St. Elmo's Fire

 

I can climb the highest mountain, cross the wildest sea
I can feel St. Elmo's Fire burnin' in me

 

Burnin', burnin' in me, I can feel it burnin'
Oooh, burnin' inside of me... (to fade)

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We're running with the shadows of the night
So baby take my hand, you'll be all right
Surrender all your dreams to me tonight
They'll come true in the end
You said, oh girl, it's a cold world
When you keep it all to yourself
I said, you can't hide on the inside
All the pain you've ever felt
Ransom my heart, but baby don't look back
'Cause we got nobody else
We're running with the shadows of the night
So baby take my hand, it'll be all right
Surrender all your dreams to me tonight
They'll come true in the end
You know that sometimes, it feels like
It's all moving way too fast
Use every alibi and words you deny
That love ain't meant to last
You can cry tough baby, it's all right
You can let me down easy, but not tonight
We're running with the shadows of the night
So baby take my hand, it'll be all right
Surrender all your dreams to me tonight
They'll come true in the end
We're running with the shadows of the night
So baby take my hand, it'll be all right
Surrender all your dreams to me tonight
They'll come true in the end
And now the hands of time are standin' still
Midnight angel, won't you say you will
We're running with the shadows of the night
So baby take my hand, it'll be all right
Surrender all your dreams to me tonight
They'll come true in the end
We're running with the shadows of the night
So baby take my hand, it'll be all right
Surrender all your dreams to me tonight
They'll come true in the end
We're running with the shadows of the night
So baby take my hand, it'll be all right
Surrender all your dreams to me tonight
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When they turn the pages of history
When these days have passed long ago
Will they read of us with sadness
For the seeds that we let grow?
We turned our gaze
From the castles in the distance
Eyes cast down
On the path of least resistance

Cities full of hatred
Fear and lies
Withered hearts
And cruel, tormented eyes
Scheming demons
Dressed in kingly guise
Beating down the multitude
And scoffing at the wise

The hypocrites are slandering
The sacred halls of truth
Ancient nobles showering
Their bitterness on youth
Can't we find
The minds that made us strong?
Oh can't we learn
To feel what's right and what's wrong? What's wrong

Cities full of hatred
Fear and lies
Withered hearts
And cruel, tormented eyes
Scheming demons
Dressed in kingly guise
Beating down the multitude
And scoffing at the wise
Whoa can't we raise our eyes
And make a start?
Can't we find the minds
To lead us closer to the heart?

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Is there no sign of light as we stand here in the darkness?
Watching the sun arise
Is there no sign of life as we gaze at the waters?
Into the strangers eyes

And who are we to criticize or scorn the things that they do?
For we shall seek and we shall find Ammonia Avenue

If we call for the proof and we question the answers
Only the doubt will grow
Are we blind to the truth or a sign to believe in?
Only the wise will know

And word by word they handed down the light that shines today
And those who came at first to scoff, remained behind to pray
And those who came at first to scoff, remained behind to pray

When you can't hear the rhyme and you can't see the reason
Why should the hope remain?
For a man will be tired and his soul will grow weary
Living his life in vain

And who are we to justify the right in all we do?
Until we seek until we find Ammonia Avenue

Through all the doubt somehow they knew
And stone by stone they built it high
Until the sun broke through
A ray of hope, a shining light Ammonia Avenue

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Tommy's selling used cars

Nancy's fixing hair

Harvey runs a grocery store

And Margaret doesn't care

Jerry drives a truck for Sears

Charlotte's on the make

And Paul sells life insurance

And part time real estate

 

Helen is a hostess

Frank works at the mill

Janet teaches grade school

And probably always will

Bob works for the city

Jack's in lab research

And Peggy plays organ at

The Presbyterian Church

 

And the class of '57 had its dreams

We all thought we'd change the world

With our great work & deeds

Or maybe we just thought the world

Would change to fit our needs

The class of '57 had its dreams

 

Betty runs a trailer park

Jan sells Tupperware

Randy on an insane ward

And Mary's on welfare

Charlie took a job at Ford

Joe took Freddie's wife

Charlotte took a millionaire

And Freddie took his life

 

Johnny's big in cattle

Ray is deep in debt

Where Mavis finally would up

Is anybody's bet

Linda married Sonny

Brenda married me

And the class of all of us

Is just part of history

 

And the class of '57 had its dreams

But living life day to day is never what it seems

Things get complicated when you get past eighteen

The class of '57 had its dreams

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Sitting in the sun waiting for a seniorita to show,

He just playing melodies from Spain and Mexico,

Soft wind blowing the smell of

sweet roses to, each and every one,

Happy to be on an island in the sun,

 

Mothers with their children waiting in the cool of the shade,

And thirsty be por coming from the fields to drink, tea and lemonade,

Old man urging, his days going, his, working days done,

He's happy to be on an island in the sun,

 

All the stars come out and shine so bright,

It's so romantic to be in that moon leads paradise,

Love is going to shine a welcoming light when I,

Looking to the eyes of the seniorita tonight,

 

Sitting in the sun waiting for a seniorita to show,

He just playing melodies from Spain and Mexico,

Soft wind blowing the smell of sweet roses to, each and every one,

Happy to be on an island in the sun,

 

Happy to be on an island in the sun,

La la la la la la ??

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Another obituary in the paper today,

One more for the list of those who've already fallen.

Another one of our comrades is taken down,

Like so many others of our calling.

 

We tweet our anecdotes, our commentary, 

Or we sing his songs in some sad tribute,

While the tabloids are holding a story of kiss and tell,

That he's no longer able to deny or refute.

 

50,000 voices rising every time he'd sing,

And every word he ever wrote reflecting back to him.

 

How well I remember the stadiums we played,

And the lights sweeping across a sea of 50,000 souls we'd face.

A serious drug that you could never kick,

Or one that you couldn't imagine you'd ever replace.

 

We flew like kites on the wings of amphetamine,

Secured only to a bass line and a snare drum beat.

But really what did any of it mean?

When there's a higher philosophy in reflection and defeat.

 

50,000 voices rising every time he'd sing,

And every word he ever wrote reflecting back to him.

Still believing that old lie, the one that your own face betrays,

Rock Stars don't ever die, they only fade away.

 

Reflecting now on my own past,

Inside this prison I've made of myself.

I'm feeling a little better today,

Although the bathroom mirror is telling me something else.

 

These lines of stress, one bloodshot eye,

The unhealthy pallor of a troubled ghost.

Where did I put my spectacle case?

I'm half blind and as deaf as any post.

 

50,000 hands are raised to a man that's just like you and me.

We create the gods we can and gift them immortality.

Still believing that old lie, the one that your own face betrays,

Rock Stars don't ever die, they only fade away.

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Trees swayin' in the summer breeze
Showin' off their silver leaves
As we walked by

Soft kisses on a summer's day
Laughing all our cares away
Just you and I

Sweet sleepy warmth of summer nights
Gazing at the distant lights
In the starry sky

They say that all good things must end someday
Autumn leaves must fall
But don't you know that it hurts me so
To say goodbye to you
Wish you didn't have to go
No, no, no, no

And when the rain
Beats against my window pane
I'll think of summer days again
And dream of you

They say that all good things must end someday
Autumn leaves must fall
But don't you know that it hurts me so
To say goodbye to you
Wish you didn't have to go
No, no, no, no

And when the rain
Beats against my window pane
I'll think of summer days again
And dream of you
And dream of you

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See the curtains hangin' in the window, in the evenin' on a Friday night.
A little light a-shinin' through the window, lets me know everything is alright.

Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind.
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind.

See the paper layin' in the sidewalk, a little music from the house next door.
So I walked on up to the doorstep, through the screen and across the floor.

Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind.
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind.

Sweet days of summer, the jasmine's in bloom. July is dressed up and playing her tune.
And I come home from a hard day's work, and you're waiting there, not a care in the world.
See the smile a-waitin' in the kitchen, food cookin' and the plates for two.
See the arms that reach out to hold me, in the evening when the day is through.

Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind.
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind.

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Spectators line the avenue
The players step out right on cue
And every night just seems the same
Nameless faces play their game
The midnight gamblers place their bets
The tight-rope walkers check their nets
Then comes the queen of broken hearts
This is the way it always starts
Finders find love for the evening
Keepers keep the love they've found
Losers lose and wind up weeping
But it's the only game in town
All hail the third string debutante
She tries to act so nonchalant
Chasin' the prince of alibis
Into a smokescreen made of lies
Finders find love for the evening
Keepers keep the love they've found
Losers lose and wind up weeping
But it's the only game in town
My window looks down on the set
Each night the players strut and fret
So if you'd like to join the rest
Just choose the part that suits you best
Finders find love for the evening
Keepers keep the love they've found
Losers lose and wind up weeping
But it's the only game in town
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There is a house in New Orleans

They call the Rising Sun

And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy

And God, I know I'm one

 

My mother was a tailor

She sewed my new blue jeans

My father was a gamblin' man

Down in New Orleans

 

Now the only thing a gambler needs

Is a suitcase and trunk

And the only time he's satisfied

Is when he's on a drunk

 

Oh mother, tell your children

Not to do what I have done

Spend your lives in sin and misery

In the House of the Rising Sun

 

Well, I got one foot on the platform

The other foot on the train

I'm goin' back to New Orleans

To wear that ball and chain

 

Well, there is a house in New Orleans

They call the Rising Sun

And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy

And God, I know I'm one

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In this dirty old part of the city

Where the sun refuse to shine

People tell me there ain't no use in trying

Now my girl you're so young and pretty

And one thing I know is true

You'll be dead before your time is due

I know

Watch my daddy in bed and tired

Watch his hair been turning gray

He's been working and slaving his life away

Oh yes, I know it

He's been working so hard

I've been working too babe

Every night and day

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

We gotta get out of this place

If its the last thing we ever do

We gotta get out of this place

'Cause girl, there's a better life

For me and you

Now my girl you're so young and pretty

And one thing I know is true, yeah

You'll be dead before your time is due

I know it

Watch my daddy in bed and tired

Watch his hair been turning gray

He's been working and slaving his life away

I know

He's been working so hard

I've been working too babe

Every day baby

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

We gotta get out of this place

If its the last thing we ever do

We gotta get out of this place

Girl, there's a better life

For me and you

Somewhere baby

Somehow I know it baby

We gotta get out of this place

If its the last thing we ever do

We gotta get out of this place

Girl, there's a better life for me and you

Believe me baby

I know it baby

You know it too

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It was the third of June, another sleepy, dusty Delta day
I was out choppin' cotton and my brother was balin' hay
And at dinner time we stopped and walked back to the house to eat
And Mama hollered out the back door, "Y'all remember to wipe your feet"
And then she said, "I got some news this mornin' from Choctaw Ridge
Today Billie Joe MacAllister jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge"

And Papa said to Mama as he passed around the black-eyed peas
"Well, Billie Joe never had a lick of sense. Pass the biscuits, please
There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
And Mama said it was a shame about Billie Joe, anyhow
Seems like nothin' ever comes to no good up on Choctaw Ridge
And now Billie Joe MacAllister's jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge

And brother said he recollected when he and Tom and Billie Joe
He put a frog down my back at the Carroll County picture show
And wasn't I talkin' to him after church last Sunday night?
"I'll have another piece of apple pie. You know, it don't seem right
I saw him at the sawmill yesterday on Choctaw Ridge
And now you tell me Billie Joe's jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge"

Mama said to me, "Child, what's happened to your appetite?
I've been cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite
That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today
Said he'd be pleased to have dinner on Sunday. Oh, by the way
He said he saw a girl that looked a lot like you up on Choctaw Ridge
And she and Billie Joe was throwing somethin' off the Tallahatchie Bridge"

A year has come 'n' gone since we heard the news 'bout Billie Joe
And brother married Becky Thompson, they bought a store in Tupelo
There was a virus going 'round, Papa caught it and he died last Spring
And now Mama doesn't seem to wanna do much of anything
And me, I spend a lot of time pickin' flowers up on Choctaw Ridge
And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchie Bridge

 

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I hear the drums echoing tonight

But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation

She's coming in, 12:30 flight

The moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide me towards salvation

I stopped an old man along the way

Hoping to find some long forgotten words or ancient melodies

He turned to me as if to say

Hurry boy, it's waiting there for you

 

It's gonna take a lot to take me away from you

There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do

I bless the rains down in Africa

Gonna take some time to do the things we never had

 

The wild dogs cry out in the night

As they grow restless, longing for some solitary company

I know that I must do what's right

As sure as Kilimanjaro rises like Olympus above the Serengeti

I seek to cure what's deep inside

Frightened of this thing that I've become

 

It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you

There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do

I bless the rains down in Africa

Gonna take some time to do the things we never had

 

Hurry boy, she's waiting there for you

 

It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you

There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do

I bless the rains down in Africa

Gonna take some time to do the things we never had

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Well, I left my home when I was twenty-two 
But I never did find my time or place 
It's just the kind of thing a man has to do 
With a scar on his soul like the one on his face 
And the emptiness inside 

It was the day my baby died 

It was a Sunday June mornin' and the sun broke high 
I had a smile on my face and I knew just why 
Didn't hear no warnin', didn't fear no storm 
'Cause I knew for sure on that very morn 
That girl was gonna be my bride 

It was the day my baby died 

In her long white gown and her bridal bouquet 
How I begged her not to plow the field that day 
Though her beauty never stops, she felt a duty to her crops 
She jumped in the old John Deere, and she drove away 

She said,"Baby, don't ya worry, this'll only take a minute" 
But the wheel caught her gown and dragged her down in it 
Imagine my surprise when I looked her in the eyes 
Oh, my God, I couldn't believe it -- the tractor cut her down a size 

(slowly, with feeling) 

Oh, how the hands of fate they cracked her 
'Neath the wheels of her daddy's tractor 
There was blood on the corn, and brains on the hay (hey, hey) 
I ran as fast as I could, but all I found 
Was chunks of my sweety smeared all around 
Big hunks of my darlin' on the cold, cold ground 
Oh....Yeah! 

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Have I a hope for half a chance,

To even ask if I could dance with you? you hoo !

Would you greet me or politely turn away ?

Would there suddenly be sunshine on a cold and rainy day ?

Oh, babe ! what would you say ?

 

For there are you, sweet lollipop,

Here am I with such a lot to say, hey, hey !

Just to walk with you along the Milky Way.

To caress you through the night time, bring you flowers every day

Oh, babe ! what would you say ?

 

Guess, though, baby, I know,

I know I could be so in love with you !

And I know that I could make you love me too.

And if I could only hear you say you do, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh !

But anyway, what would you say ?

 

Guess, though, baby, I know,

I know I could be so in love with you!

And I know that I could make you love me too.

And if I could only hear you say you do, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh !

But anyway, what would you say ?

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The mountainside, the flower grows

The riverside where the water flows forever

The jungle life of mystery

The wide and graceful history of life

 

Don't let it die

Don't let it die

The tiger's free, the kangaroo

It's up to me and up to you

 

What we see is what we choose

What we keep or what we lose forever

The world is ours to tear apart

But what if it's too late to start again ?

 

Don't let it die

Don't let it die

Or say good-bye - amen

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In the beginning was the word, man said: Let there be more light

Electric scenes and laser beams, neon brights the light abhorring nights

On the second day he said: Let's have a gas

Hydrogen and cholera and pest

Let's make some germs, we'll poison the worms

Man will never be suppressed

 

And he said: Behold what I have done

I've made a better world for everyone

Nobody laugh, nobody cry

World without end, forever and ever

Amen, amen, amen

 

On the third we get green and blue for pie

On the fourth we send rockets to the sky

On the fifth make the beasts and submarines

On the sixth man prepares his final dream:

In our image, let's make robots for our slaves

Imagine all the time that we can save

Computers, machines, the silicon dream

Seventh he retired from the scene

 

And he said: Behold what I have done

I've made a better world for everyone

Nobody laugh, nobody cry

World without end, forever and ever

Amen (amen), amen (amen), amen (amen)

 

On the eighth day machine just got upset

A problem man had never seen as yet

No time for flight, a blinding light

And nothing but a void, forever night

 

He said: Behold what man has done

There's not a world for anyone

Nobody laughed, nobody cried

World's at an end, everyone has died

Forever amen (amen), amen (amen), amen (amen)

 

He said: Behold what man has done

There's not a world for anyone

Nobody laughed, nobody cried

World's at an end, everyone has died

Forever amen (amen), amen (amen), amen (amen)

 

(Amen)

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