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magictransistor:

Diego Rivera. Day of the Dead. 1924.

magictransistor:

Diego Rivera. Day of the Dead. 1924.

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Wonderous Stories
Yes
Going For The One

I awoke this morning

Love laid me down by the river

Drifting I turned on up stream

Bound for my forgiver

In the giving of my eyes to see your face

Sound did silence me

Leaving no trace

I beg to leave, to hear your wonderous stories

Beg to hear your wonderous stories ‘LA AHA’

He spoke of lands not far

Nor lands they were in his mind

Of fusion captured high

Where reason captured his time

In no time at all he took me to the gate

In haste I quickly

Checked the time

If I was late

I had to leave, to hear your wonderous stories

Had to hear your wonderous stories ‘LA AHA, LA AHA’

Hearing

Hearing hearing your wonderous stories

Hearing your wonderous stories

It is no lie I see deeply into the future

Imagine everything

You’re close

And were you there

To stand so cautiously at first

And then so high

As he spoke my spirit climbed into the sky

I bid it to return

To hear your wonderous stories

Return to hear your wonderous stories

Return to hear your wonderous stories

LA AH LA AH AH AH

Hearing

Hearing

Hearing

Hearing

Hearing

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Shattered
The Rolling Stones
Some Girls (Remaster)


Shattered, shattered

Love and hope and sex and dreams

Are still surviving on the street

Look at me, I’m in tatters!

I’m a shattered

Shattered


Friends are so alarming

And my lover’s never charming

Life’s just a cocktail party on the street

Big Apple

People dressed in plastic bags

Directing traffic

Some kind of fashion

Shattered


Laughter, joy, and loneliness and sex and sex and sex and sex

Look at me, I’m in tatters

I’m a shattered

Shattered

All this chitter-chatter, chitter-chatter, chitter-chatter ‘bout

Shmatta, shmatta, shmatta — I can’t give it away on 7th Avenue

This town’s been wearing tatters (shattered, shattered)

Work and work for love and sex

Ain’t you hungry for success, success, success, success

Does it matter? (Shattered) Does it matter?

I’m shattered.

Shattered


Ahhh, look at me, I’m a shattered

I’m a shattered

Look at me- I’m a shattered, yeah

Pride and joy and greed and sex

That’s what makes our town the best

Pride and joy and dirty dreams and still surviving on the street

And look at me, I’m in tatters, yeah

I’ve been battered, what does it matter

Does it matter, uh-huh

Does it matter, uh-huh, I’m a shattered


Don’t you know the crime rate is going up, up, up, up, up

To live in this town you must be tough, tough, tough, tough, tough!

You got rats on the west side

Bed bugs uptown

What a mess this town’s in tatters I’ve been shattered

My brain’s been battered, splattered all over Manhattan

Uh-huh, this town’s full of money grabbers


Go ahead, bite the Big Apple, don’t mind the maggots, huh

Shadoobie, my brain’s been battered

My friends they come around they

Flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter

Pile it up, pile it high on the platter

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One Life’s Enough
The Who
It’s Hard

Any tough can fight - few can play

Any fool can fall - few can lay

Any stud can reproduce - few can please

Anyone can pay - few can lease

It’s hard

(It’s a hard hard hand to hold

It’s a hard land to control)

Any man can claim - few can find

Any girl can blink - few can lie

Anyone can promise - few can raise

Anyone can try - but a few can stay

Any brain can hide - few can stand

Any kid can fly - few can land

Any gang can scatter - few can form

Any kid can chatter - few can inform

It’s hard - It’s very very very very hard - so very hard

It’s hard

(It’s a hard hard hand to hold

It’s a hard land to control)

Any soul can sleep - few can die

Any wimp can weep - few can cry

Everyone complains - few can state

Anyone can stop - few can wait

It’s hard - It’s very very very very hard - so hard

Anyone can do anything if they hold the right card

So I’m thinking about my life now

I’m thinking very hard

Deal me another hand Lord, this one’s very hard

Deal me another hand Lord, this one’s very hard

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Real Love
The Beatles
Anthology 2

All my little plans and schemes

Lost like some forgotten dreams

Seems that 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 love

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

Don’t need to be alone

It’s real love, it’s real

It’s real love, it’s real

Yes it’s real love, it’s real

It’s real love, it’s real

Yes it’s real love, it’s real

It’s real love, it’s real

Yes it’s real love, it’s real

It’s real love, it’s real

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Night Flight
Led Zeppelin
Physical Graffiti 

I received a message from my brother across the water 

He sat laughin’ as he wrote the end’s in sight 

So I said goodbye to all my friends 

And packed my hopes inside a matchbox 

'Cause I know it's time to fly 

Come on, meet me in the morning, Meet me in the middle of the night 

The morning light is comin’, don’t it make you wanna go and feel alright 

I just jumped a train that never stops, 

So now somehow I’ll know I never finished payin’ for my ride 

Just n’ someone pushed a gun into my hand 

Tell me I’m the type of man to fight the fight that I’ll require 

Come on, meet me in the morning, Meet me in the middle of the night 

The morning light is comin’, don’t it make you wanna go and feel alright 

Oh, mama, well I think it’s time I’m leavin’ 

Nothin’ here to make me stay 

Whoa, mama, well it must be time I’m goin’ 

They’re knockin’ down them doors 

They’re tryin’ to take me away 

Please Mr. Brakeman, won’t you ring your bell. And ring loud and clear 

Please Mr. Fireman, won’t you ring your bell 

Tell the people they got to fly away from here 

I once saw a picture of a lady with a baby 

Southern lady, had a very, very special smile 

We are in the middle of a change in destination 

When the train stops, all together we will smile 

Oh, meet me in the morning. 

Won’t you meet me in the middle of the night, night, night 

Everybody know the mornin’ time is comin’ 

Don’t it make you wanna feel alright. Ah, ah, yeah 

Make me feel alright. Fly now, baby 

Get to fly, yeah. Fly now, baby

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Myth of arctic meltdown: Stunning satellite images show summer ice cap is thicker and covers 1.7million square kilometres MORE than 2 years ago…despite Al Gore’s prediction it would be ICE-FREE by now
By DAVID ROSE FOR THE MAIL ON SUNDAY
PUBLISHED: 17:04 EST, 30 August 2014 | UPDATED: 17:05 EST, 30 August 2014
Read more: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2738653/Stunning-satellite-images-summer-ice-cap-thicker-covers-1-7million-square-kilometres-MORE-2-years-ago-despite-Al-Gore-s-prediction-ICE-FREE-now.html#ixzz3BwR1EY4h 

Myth of arctic meltdown: Stunning satellite images show summer ice cap is thicker and covers 1.7million square kilometres MORE than 2 years ago…despite Al Gore’s prediction it would be ICE-FREE by now

By DAVID ROSE FOR THE MAIL ON SUNDAY


Read more: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2738653/Stunning-satellite-images-summer-ice-cap-thicker-covers-1-7million-square-kilometres-MORE-2-years-ago-despite-Al-Gore-s-prediction-ICE-FREE-now.html#ixzz3BwR1EY4h 

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Perfect Strangers: an American sitcom that ran for eight seasons from March 25, 1986, to August 6, 1993, on the ABC television network. Created by Dale McRaven, the series chronicles the rocky coexistence of midwestern American Larry Appleton (Mark Linn-Baker) and his distant cousin from eastern Mediterranean Europe, Balki Bartokomous (Bronson Pinchot).

Perfect Strangers: an American sitcom that ran for eight seasons from March 25, 1986, to August 6, 1993, on the ABC television network. Created by Dale McRaven, the series chronicles the rocky coexistence of midwestern American Larry Appleton (Mark Linn-Baker) and his distant cousin from eastern Mediterranean Europe, Balki Bartokomous (Bronson Pinchot).

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Perfect Strangers
Deep Purple
Perfect Strangers

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Talking Heads
Burning Down The House Lyrics

Watch out you might get what you’re after
Boom babies strange but not a stranger
I’m an ordinary guy
Burning down the house

Hold tight wait till the party’s over
Hold tight We’re in for nasty weather
There has got to be a way
Burning down the house

Here’s your ticket pack your bag: time for jumpin’ overboard
The transportation is here
Close enough but not too far, 
Maybe you know where you are
Fightin’ fire with fire

All wet hey you might need a raincoat
Shakedown dreams walking in broad daylight
Three hun-dred six-ty five de-grees
Burning down the house

It was once upon a place sometimes I listen to myself
Gonna come in first place
People on their way to work baby what did you except
Gonna burst into flame

My house’s out of the ordinary
That’s might don’t want to hurt nobody
Some things sure can sweep me off my feet
Burning down the house

No visible means of support and you have not seen nuthin’ yet
Everything’s stuck together
I don’t know what you expect starring into the TV set
Fighting fire with fire
Songwriters: BYRNE, DAVID/WEYMOUTH, TINA/FRANTZ, CHRISTOPHER/HARRISON, JERRY
Burning Down The House lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

(Source: Spotify)

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Talking Heads - Once In A Lifetime

And you may find yourself living in a shotgun shack 
And you may find yourself in another part of the world 
And you may find yourself behind the wheel of a large automobile 
And you may find yourself in a beautiful house, with a beautiful wife 
And you may ask yourself 
Well…How did I get here? 

Letting the days go by
Let the water hold me down 
Letting the days go by
Water flowing underground 
Into the blue again
After the money’s gone 
Once in a lifetime
Water flowing underground 

And you may ask yourself 
How do I work this? 
And you may ask yourself 
Where is that large automobile? 
And you may tell yourself 
This is not my beautiful house 
And you may tell yourself 
This is not my beautiful wife 

Letting the days go by
Let the water hold me down 
Letting the days go by
Water flowing underground 
Into the blue again
After the money’s gone 
Once in a lifetime
Water flowing underground 

Same as it ever was… 
Same as it ever was… 
Same as it ever was… 
Same as it ever was… 
Same as it ever was… 
Same as it ever was… 
Same as it ever was… 
Same as it ever was… 

Water dissolving…and water removing 
There is water at the bottom of the ocean 
Under the water, carry the water at the bottom of the ocean 
Remove the water at the bottom of the ocean 

Letting the days go by
Let the water hold me down 
Letting the days go by
Water flowing underground 
Into the blue again
Into the silent water 
Under the rocks and stones
There is water underground 

Letting the days go by
Let the water hold me down 
Letting the days go by
Water flowing underground 
Into the blue again
After the money’s gone 
Once in a lifetime
Water flowing underground 

And you may ask yourself 
What is that beautiful house? 
And you may ask yourself 
Where does that highway go to? 
And you may ask yourself 
Am I right?…Am I wrong? 
And you may say to yourself yourself 
My God!…What have I done?! 

Letting the days go by
Let the water hold me down 
Letting the days go by
Water flowing underground 
Into the blue again
Into the silent water 
Under the rocks and stones
There is water underground 

Letting the days go by
Let the water hold me down 
Letting the days go by
Water flowing underground 
Into the blue again
After the money’s gone 
Once in a lifetime
Water flowing underground 

Same as it ever was… 
Same as it ever was… 
Same as it ever was… 
Look where my hand was 
Time isn’t holding up 
Time is an asterisk 
Same as it ever was… 
Same as it ever was… 
Same as it ever was… 
Same as it ever was… 
Same as it ever was… 
Same as it ever was… 
Same as it ever was… 
Yeah, the twister comes 
Here comes the twister 
Same as it ever was…
Songwriters: ENO, BRIAN / ESPRIT, PHOEBE / BYRNE, DAVID / FRANTZ, CHRISTOPHER / HARRISON, JERRY / WEYMOUTH, TINA / AMANZE, RONALD
Once In A Lifetime lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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Them! (1954)