BestIKenster Posted February 16, 2008 Share Posted February 16, 2008 Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way. Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town Waiting for someone or something to show you the way. Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain. You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today. And then one day you find ten years have got behind you. No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun. So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking Racing around to come up behind you again. The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older, Shorter of breath and one day closer to death. Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time. Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way The time is gone, the song is over, Thought I'd something more to say Home, home again. I like to be here when I can. When I come home cold and tired It's good to warm my bones beside the fire. Far away across the field The tolling of the iron bell Calls the faithful to their knees To hear the softly spoken magic spells. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Arleen2112 Posted February 16, 2008 Share Posted February 16, 2008 There is lambswool under my naked feet The wool is soft and warm - Gives off some kind of heat A salamander scurries into flame to be destroyed Imaginary creatures are trapped in birth on celluloid The fleas cling to the golden fleece Hoping they'll find peace Each thought and gesture are caught in celluloid There's no hiding in memory There's no room to avoid The crawlers cover the floor in the red ochre corridor For my second sight of people, they've more lifeblood than before They're moving in time to a heavy wooden door Where the needle's eye is winking, closing on the poor The carpet crawlers heed their callers: "We've got to get in to get out We've got to get in to get out We've got to get in to get out" There's only one direction in the faces that I see It's upward to the ceiling, where the chamber's said to be Like the forest fight for sunlight, that takes root in every tree They are pulled up by the magnet, believing they're free The carpet crawlers heed their callers: "We've got to get in to get out We've got to get in to get out We've got to get in to get out" Mild-mannered supermen are held in kryptonite And the wise and foolish virgins giggle with their bodies glowing bright Through the door a harvest feast is lit by candlelight It's the bottom of a staircase that spirals out of sight The carpet crawlers heed their callers: "We've got to get in to get out We've got to get in to get out We've got to get in to get out" The porcelain mannikin with shattered skin fears attack And the eager pack lift up their pitchers - they carry all they lack The liquid has congealed, which has seeped out through the crack And the tickler takes his stickleback The carpet crawlers heed their callers: "We've got to get in to get outWe've got to get in to get out We've got to get in to get out ... " Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TheRocinanteKid Posted February 16, 2008 Share Posted February 16, 2008 Oh man and now Arleen pulls of Genesis! I can't decide what I wanna listen to while I smoke now... I'm counting out time Got the whole thing down by numbers All those numbers Give me guidance O Lord I need that now The Day of Judgement's come And you can bet that I've been resting For this testing Digesting every word the experts say Erogenous zones I love you Without you, what would a poor boy do? Found a girl I wanted to date Thought I'd better get it straight Went to buy a book before it's too late Don't leave nothing to fate I've studied every line, every page in the book But now I've got the real thing here, I'm gonna take a look Take a look This is it Rael! I'm counting out time, hoping it goes like I planned it 'Cos I understand it, look! I've found the hotspots, Figures 1-9 - Still counting out time, I've got my finger on the button "Don't say nothin' - just lie there still now And I'll get you turned on just fine" Erogenous zones I love you Without you, what would a poor boy do? Touch and go with 1-6 Bit of trouble in zone No. 7 Gotta remember all my tricks There's heaven ahead in No. 11 Getting crucial responses with dilation of the pupils "Honey get hip, it's time to unzip, to unzip zip, zip-a-zip, zip-a-zip Whippee!" - Move over Casanova - I'm counting out time, reaction none too happy Please don't slap me I'm a red-blooded male and the book said I could not fail I'm counting out time, I got unexpected distress from my mistress I'll get my money back from the bookstore right away Erogenous zones I question you -Without you, what would a poor boy do? Without you, what would a poor boy do? Without you, mankind handkinds thru' the blues Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TheRocinanteKid Posted February 16, 2008 Share Posted February 16, 2008 Okay I'm off... you know why. I leave you with some more classic Genesis; Dark and grey, an English film, the Wednesday Play We always watch the Queen on Christmas Day Won't you stay? Though your eyes see shipwrecked sailors you're still dry The outlook's fine though Wales might have some rain Saved again. Let's skip the news boy (I'll make some tea) The Arabs and the Jews boy (too much for me) They get me confused boy (puts me off to sleep) And the thing I hate - Oh Lord! Is staying up late, to watch some debate, on some nation's fate. Hypnotised by Batman, Tarzan, still surprised! You've won the West in time to be our guest Name your prize! Drop of wine, a glass of beer dear what's the time? The grime on the Tyne is mine all mine all mine Five past nine. Blood on the rooftops - Venice in the Spring Streets of San Francisco - a word from Peking The trouble was started - by a young Errol Flynn Better in my day - Oh Lord! For when we got bored, we'd have a world war, happy but poor So let's skip the news boy (I'll go make that tea) Blood on the rooftops (too much for me) When old Mother Goose stops - they're out for 23 Then the rain at Lords stopped play Seems Helen of Troy has found a new face again. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted February 16, 2008 Share Posted February 16, 2008 and the Lamb lies down on Broadway Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted February 16, 2008 Share Posted February 16, 2008 I'm off and I'll tell you why but........................I'll be right back! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted February 16, 2008 Share Posted February 16, 2008 So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking Racing around to come up behind you again. The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older, Shorter of breath and one day closer to death. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lerxster Posted February 17, 2008 Share Posted February 17, 2008 It don't come easy, You know it don't come easy. Got to pay your dues if you wanna sing the blues, And you know it don't come easy. You don't have to shout or leap about, You can even play them easy. Open up your heart, let's come together, Use a little love And we will make it work out better. I don't ask for much, i only want trust, And you know it don't come easy. This love of mine keeps growing all the time, And you know it just ain't easy. Peace, remember peace is how we make it, Here within your reach If you're big enough to take it. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lerxster Posted February 17, 2008 Share Posted February 17, 2008 I live my life, it's only right Cause i can't live your life for you. I'm satisfied, feeling high Cause i found out just what to do. You can bet i never let the things i get get the best of me. When i get blue, here's what i do and so can you, It is no mystery when you sing. La la de da, like que sera sera, Whatever la de da, la de da, All you gotta say is la de da. You don't need to cry, No reason why is ever good enough for me. We can take a walk, just laugh and talk, Whatever's going to be will be. And when it rains i don't complain, i'm like a train, i just keep rolling on. Sometimes you lose, you blow a fuse, you're not immune To what's been going on, sing along. La la de da, like que sera sera, Whatever la de da, la de da, All you gotta say is la de da Oo-oo And when you're down, it can be found, turn it around, you know the remedy. Just cut some slack, don't look back cause it's a fact it will be okay When you say La la de da, like que sera sera, Whatever la de da, la de da, All you gotta say is la de da Oh yeah Just like Doris Day said que sera, La la de da, All you gotta say is la de da, All i gotta say is, all we gotta say is, It's the only way is la de da. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted February 17, 2008 Share Posted February 17, 2008 2112 "I lie awake, staring out at the bleakness of Megadon. City and sky become one, merging into a single plane, a vast sea of unbroken grey. The Twin Moons, just two pale orbs as they trace their way across the steely sky. I used to think I had a pretty good life here, just plugging into my machine for the day, then watching Templevision or reading a Temple Paper in the evening. "My friend Jon always said it was nicer here than under the atmospheric domes of the Outer Planets. We have had peace since 2062, when the surviving planets were banded together under the Red Star of the Solar Federation. The less fortunate gave us a few new moons. I believed what I was told. I thought it was a good life, I thought I was happy. Then I found something that changed it all..." Anonymous, 2112 I. Overture "And the meek shall inherit the earth." II. Temples of Syrinx ... "The massive grey walls of the Temples rise from the heart of every Federation city. I have always been awed by them, to think that every single facet of every life is regulated and directed from within! Our books, our music, our work and play are all looked after by the benevolent wisdom of the priests..." We've taken care of everything The words you hear the songs you sing The pictures that give pleasure to your eyes. It's one for all and all for one We work together common sons Never need to wonder how or why. We are the Priests, of the Temples of Syrinx Our great computers fill the hallowed halls. We are the Priests, of the Temples of Syrinx All the gifts of life are held within our walls. Look around this world we made Equality our stock in trade Come and join the Brotherhood of Man Oh what a nice contented world Let the banners be unfurled Hold the Red Star proudly high in hand. We are the Priests, of the Temples of Syrinx Our great computers fill the hallowed halls. We are the Priests, of the Temples of Syrinx All the gifts of life are held within our walls. III. Discovery ... "Behind my beloved waterfall, in the little room that was hidden beneath the cave, I found it. I brushed away the dust of the years, and picked it up, holding it reverently in my hands. I had no idea what it might be, but it was beautiful" ... ... "I learned to lay my fingers across the wires, and to turn the keys to make them sound differently. As I struck the wires with my other hand, I produced my first harmonious sounds, and soon my own music! How different it could be from the music of the Temples! I can't wait to tell the priests about it! ..." What can this strange device be? When I touch it, it gives forth a sound It's got wires that vibrate and give music What can this thing be that I found? See how it sings like a sad heart And joyously screams out its pain Sounds that build high like a mountain Or notes that fall gently like rain. I can't wait to share this new wonder The people will all see its light Let them all make their own music The Priests praise my name on this night. IV. Presentation ... "In the sudden silence as I finished playing, I looked up to a circle of grim, expressionless faces. Father Brown rose to his feet, and his somnolent voice echoed throughout the silent Temple Hall." ... ... "Instead of the grateful joy that I expected, they were words of quiet rejection! Instead of praise, sullen dismissal. I watched in shock and horror as Father Brown ground my precious instrument to splinters beneath his feet..." I know it's most unusual To come before you so But I've found an ancient miracle I thought that you should know Listen to my music And hear what it can do There's something here as strong as life I know that it will reach you. Yes, we know it's nothing new It's just a waste of time We have no need for ancient ways The world is doing fine Another toy will help destroy The elder race of man Forget about your silly whim It doesn't fit the plan. I can't believe you're saying These things just can't be true Our world could use this beauty Just think what we might do. Listen to my music And hear what it can do There's something here as strong as life I know that it will reach you. Don't annoy us further We have our work to do. Just think about the average What use have they for you? Another toy will help destroy The elder race of man Forget about your silly whim It doesn't fit the plan. V. Oracle: The Dream ... "I guess it was a dream, but even now it all seems so vivid to me. Clearly yet I see the beckoning hand of the oracle as he stood at the summit of the staircase" ... ... "I see still the incredible beauty of the sculptured cities and the pure spirit of man revealed in the lives and works of this world. I was overwhelmed by both wonder and understanding as I saw a completely different way to life, a way that had been crushed by the Federation long ago. I saw now how meaningless life had become with the loss of all these things ..." I wandered home though the silent streets And fell into a fitful sleep Escape to realms beyond the night Dream can't you show me the light? I stand atop a spiral stair An oracle confronts me there He leads me on light years away Through astral nights, galactic days I see the works of gifted hands That grace this strange and wondrous land I see the hand of man arise With hungry mind and open eyes They left the planet long ago The elder race still learn and grow Their power grows with purpose strong To claim the home where they belong Home, to tear the Temples down... Home, to change.. VI. Soliloquy ... "I have not left this cave for days now, it has become my last refuge in my total despair. I have only the music of the waterfall to comfort me now. I can no longer live under the control of the Federation, but there is no other place to go. My last hope is that with my death I may pass into the world of my dream, and know peace at last." The sleep is still in my eyes The dream is still in my head I heave a sigh and sadly smile And lie a while in bed I wish that it might come to pass Not fade like all my dreams Just think of what my life might be In a world like I have seen I don't think I can carry on Carry on this cold and empty life Oh...noo. My spirits are low in the depths of despair My lifeblood spills over.. VII. The Grand Finale Attention all Planets of the Solar Federation Attention all Planets of the Solar Federation Attention all Planets of the Solar Federation We have assumed control. We have assumed control. We have assumed control. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted February 17, 2008 Share Posted February 17, 2008 Pack up all those phantoms Shoulder that invisible load Keep on riding north and west Haunting that wilderness road Like a ghost rider Carry all those phantoms Through bitter wind and stormy skies From the desert to the mountain From the lowest low to the highest high Like a ghost rider Keep on riding North and West Then circle South and East Show me beauty, but there is no peace For the ghost rider Shadows on the road behind Shadows on the road ahead Nothing can stop you now There's a shadow on the road behind There's a shadow on the road ahead Nothing can stop you now Sunrise in the mirror Lightens that invisible load Riding on a nameless quest Haunting that wilderness road Like a ghost rider Just an escape artist Racing against the night A wandering hermit Racing toward the light From the White Sands To the Canyonlands To the redwood stands To the Barren Lands Sunrise on the road behind Sunset on the road ahead There's nothing to stop you now Nothing can stop you now Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted February 17, 2008 Share Posted February 17, 2008 It was long after midnight When we got to unconditional love She said sure, my heart is boundless But don't push my limits too far I said if love was so transcendant I don't understand these boundaries She said just don't disappoint me - You know how complex women are I'll be around If you don't let me down Too far It was just before sunrise When we started on traditional roles She said sure I'll be your partner But don't make too many demands I said if love has these conditions I don't understand those songs you love She said this is not a love song This isn't fantasy-land I'll be around If you don't push me down Too far DON'T GO TOO FAR - The phosphorescent wave on a tropical sea Is a cold fire DON'T CROSS THE LINE - The pattern of moonlight on the bedroom floor Is a cold fire DON'T LET ME DOWN - The flame at the heart of a pawnbroker's diamond Is a cold fire DON'T BREAK THE SPELL - The look in your eyes as you head for the door Is a cold fire Love is blind if you are gentle Love can turn to a long, cold burn Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted February 17, 2008 Share Posted February 17, 2008 Driven up and down in circles Skidding down a road of black ice Staring in and out storm windows Driven to a fool's paradise BUT IT'S MY TURN TO DRIVE Driven to the margin of error Driven to the edge of control Driven to the margin of terror Driven to the edge of a deep, dark hole Driven day and night in circles Spinning like a whirlwind of leaves Stealing in and out back alleys Driven to another den of thieves BUT IT'S MY TURN TO DRIVE Driven in - Driven to the edge Driven out - On the thin end of the wedge Driven off - By things I've never seen Driven on - By the road to somewhere I've never been IT'S MY TURN TO DRIVE The road unwinds towards me What was there is gone The road unwinds before me And I go riding on Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted February 17, 2008 Share Posted February 17, 2008 Know your place in life is where you want to be Don't let them tell you that you owe it all to me Keep on looking forward; no use in looking 'round Hold your head above the ground and they won't bring you down Anthem of the heart and anthem of the mind A funeral dirge for eyes gone blind We marvel after those who sought New wonders in the world, wonders in the world, Wonders in the world they wrought. Live for yourself -- there's no one else More worth living for Begging hands and bleeding hearts will Only cry out for more Well, I know they've always told you Selfishness was wrong Yet it was for me, not you, I Came to write this song Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted February 17, 2008 Share Posted February 17, 2008 The office door closed early The hidden bottle came out The salesman turned to close the blinds A little slow now, a little stout But he's still heading down those tracks Any day now for sure Another day as drab as today Is more than a man can endure Dreams flow across the heartland Feeding on the fires Dreams transport desires Drive you when you're down - Dreams transport the ones Who need to get out of town The boy walks with his best friend Through the fields of early May They walk awhile in silence One close - one far away But he'd be climbing on that bus Just him and his guitar To blaze across the heavens Like a brilliant shooting star The middle-aged madonna Calls her neighbour on the phone Day by day the seasons pass And leave her life alone But she'll go walking out that door On some bright afternoon To go and paint big cities From a lonely attic room It's understood By every single person Who'd be elsewhere if they could So far so good And life's not unpleasant In their little neighbourhood They dream in Middletown... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted February 17, 2008 Share Posted February 17, 2008 I've stood upon my mountaintop and shouted at the sky walked above the pavement with my sense amplified - I get this feeling all my nerves are naked wires tender to the touch sometimes super-sensitive but who can care too much? - I get this feeling scars of pleasure scars of pain atmospheric changes make them sensitive again each emotional injury leaves behind its mark sometimes they come tumbling out like shadows in the dark - I get this feeling when I think about all I have seen and all I'll never see when I think about the people who have opened up to me - I get this feeling snow falls deep around my house and holds the winter light I've heard the lions hunting in the Serengeti night - I get this feeling forests turned to factories and river, sea, and sky hungry child in the desert and the flies that cloud her eyes - I get this feeling Pleasure leaves a fingerprint As surely as mortal pain In memories they resonate And echo back again Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted February 17, 2008 Share Posted February 17, 2008 I said I played this song so many times before That the melody keeps repeating Growing new ideas, flowing chords and notes Like a mountain river bleeding Well, I say as I look back at all the thoughts I've had They reflect just what I'm learning Yes, you know that the hardest part, yes, I say it is to stay on top On top of a world forever churning Well, you say you can laugh, but I can see that your eyes are glass Well, do you see, can't you see, what I'm feeling? Yes, I've seen your face before Why, I've seen it everywhere Showing up to me without a scent revealing Well, I said will it ever change? Will it stay the same? I'd surely like to know before it's over Well, I said I played some I said it won't be long Won't be long before I stop and play it over You know I've, I've seen your face before Is it ever gonna, ever gonna change again? Oh, oh, I've, I've been in one place too long Is it ever gonna, ever gonna change again? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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BestIKenster Posted February 17, 2008 Share Posted February 17, 2008 I looked in the mirror today My eyes just didn't seem so bright I've lost a few more hairs I think I'm going bald I think I'm going bald Seems like only yesterday We would sit and talk of dreams all night Dreams of youth And simple truths Now we're so involved So involved with life Walk down vanity fair Memory lane everywhere Wall Street shuffles there Dressed in flowing hair Once we loved the flowers Now we ask the price of the land Once we would take water But now it must be wine Now we've been And now we've seen What price peace of mind Take a piece of my mind My life is slipping away I'm aging every day But even when I'm grey I'll still be grey my way Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted February 17, 2008 Share Posted February 17, 2008 A boy alone, so far from home Endless rooftops from my window I felt the gloom of empty rooms On rainy afternoons Sometimes in confusion I felt so lost and disillusioned Innocence gave me confidence To go up against reality All the same, we take our chances Laughed at by Time Tricked by Circumstances Plus ca change Plus c'est la meme chose The more that things change The more they stay the same Now I've gained some understanding Of the only world that we see Things that I once dreamed of Have become reality These walls that still surround me Still contain the same old me Just one more who's searching for A world that ought to be Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted February 17, 2008 Share Posted February 17, 2008 I've got a livin' that's rough, a future that's tough You know what I mean Blankers and boasters, all the bluffers and posers I'm not into that scene You can tell me that I got no class Look around, you'll see who's laughin' last Don't give me speeches 'cause they're oh so droll Leave me alone, let me rock and roll Got an itchin' to rock, a hate for small talk I'm funny that way Got my sights on the stars, won't get that far But I'll try anyway I just like to please, don't like to tease I'm easy like that Don't like long rests, I must confess I'm an impatient cat I do the best that I can I'm just what I am I do the best I can Well, I know what I am Rock and roll-in's a scream, makin' millions my dream Well, I do that a lot I'll just give it a try, won't let good times pass me by They're all I've got Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted February 17, 2008 Share Posted February 17, 2008 The dancer slows her frantic pace In pain and desperation, Her aching limbs and downcast face Aglow with perspiration Stiff as wire, her lungs on fire, With just the briefest pause - The flooding through her memory, The echoes of old applause. She limps across the floor And closes her bedroom door... The writer stares with glassy eyes - Defies the empty page His beard is white, his face is lined And streaked with tears of rage. Thirty years ago, how the words would flow With passion and precision, But now his mind is dark and dulled By sickness and indecision And he stares out the kitchen door Where the sun will rise no more... Some are born to move the world - To live their fantasies But most of us just dream about The things we'd like to be Sadder still to watch it die Than never to have known it For you - the blind who once could see - The bell tolls for thee... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
KenJennings Posted February 17, 2008 Share Posted February 17, 2008 Stream of Passion - Passion A dangerous stream of passion, Flows through my veins. Infecting my mind with madness, Blurring my senses. My fingers crawl like spiders, Caressing the wall, In desperate need of screaming, For a way out. This feeling's rushing through me, and again, I'm willing to surrender, To the violent notes that spin around. Id give it up for you. This feelings clinging to me, and again, I'm willing to surrender. I could lose my breath but even then, Id give it up for you A dangerous stream of passion, Flows through my heart. The melodies sung is secret, Tearing me apart. Emotions fade into music, And drift through the night Determined to wonder freely Forever more This feeling's rushing through me, and again, I'm willing to surrender, To the violent notes that spin around. Id give it up for you. This feelings clinging to me, and again, I'm willing to surrender. I could lose my breath but even then, Id give it up for you This feeling's rushing through me, and again, I'm willing to surrender, To the violent notes that spin around. Id give it up for you. This feelings clinging to me, and again, I'm willing to surrender. I could lose my breath but even then, Id give it up for you Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lerxster Posted February 17, 2008 Share Posted February 17, 2008 "Look, Mummy. There's an airplane up in the sky." Did you, did you see the frightened ones? Did you, did you hear the falling bombs? Did you ever wonder why we had to run for shelter, When the promise of a brave new world, Unfurled beneath a clear blue sky? Did you, did you see the frightened ones? Did you, did you hear the falling bombs? The flames are all long gone, But the pain lingers on. Goodbye, blue sky. Goodbye, blue sky. Goodbye. Goodbye. Mother, do you think they'll drop the bomb? Mother, do you think they'll like this song? Mother, do you think they'll try to break my balls? Ooooowaa Mother, should I build a wall? Mother, should I run for President? Mother, should I trust the government? Mother, will they put me in the firing line? Ooooowaa Is it just a waste of time? Hush, my baby. Baby, don't you cry. Momma's gonna make all of your nightmares come true. Momma's gonna put all of her fears into you. Momma's gonna keep you right here under her wing. She won't let you fly, but she might let you sing. Momma's gonna keep Baby cozy and warm. Oooo Babe. Oooo Babe. Ooo Babe, of course Momma's gonna help build a wall. Mother, do you think she's good enough, For me? Mother, do you think she's dangerous, To me? Mother will she tear your little boy apart? Ooooowaa Mother, will she break my heart? Hush, my baby. Baby, don't you cry. Momma's gonna check out all your girlfriends for you. Momma won't let anyone dirty get through. Momma's gonna wait up until you get in. Momma will always find out where you've been. Momma's gonna keep Baby healthy and clean. Oooo Babe. Oooo Babe. Ooo Babe, you'll always be Baby to me. Mother, did it need to be so high? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lerxster Posted February 17, 2008 Share Posted February 17, 2008 Unquiet slumbers for the sleepers... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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