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Room To Move (John Mayall)

May seem peculiar
How I think o' you
If you want me darlin'
Here's what you must do.
You gotta free me
Cuz I can't give the best
Unless I got room to move.


If you want me darlin'
Take me how you can
I'll be circulating,
Cuz that's the way I am.
You gotta free me
Cuz I can't give the best
Unless I got room to move

Wasted Episode (Angry Amputees)

In this wasted Episode, what the hell am I still doing here, growing up?
It's a landmark of much depravity
Sixteen without a purpose in life.
A smoking gun proves to define it
Broken windows line Boulevards
Hear children crying sleeping in their
Infested homes
Their heads hanging down
Straight from the womb
Where ignorance can be found
Above the sidewalks
Bloody Band-Aides
Sirens every hour
The shelter is over booked again
The city's crying out...When will it end?
When you're walking down the street
Hey can you spare some change
Well I love where I come from...But I hate this ** town.
Well I am not ashamed
I was born on Geary St.
I love where I come from, but I hate this ** town.
Where my future seems so bleak
And every day feels like a week
Well I love where I come from but I hate this ** town
I can never get no rest, and little Timmy gave his best,
I love where I come from but I hate this ** town
The rich stay in the game
The Meek will never reign
I hate this ** town
There's nothing left to say, so ** your empathy
Cuz I hate this ** town!!!!!!!
Well I love where I come from... But I hate this ** TOWN!

Cockroaches (Nailbomb)

It would be the best
Everyone could go to hell
Turn into yourslf
Always someone else

Don't need sympathy
Smile it's nothing but teeth
I'll keep my integrity
Even if I have to sleep on the street

Look around what are you doing
You think god's inside you
Telling people what to do
You don't know who are you

Repeat VI

Don't need sympathy
Smile it's nothing but teeth

Looking Back (John Mayall)

As I was walking down the street
A pretty girl did I meet
She's looking all so sweet
Got a major from her head to her feet

I was looking back to see
If she was looking back to see
If I was looking back at her

She glowed with such a beautiful smile
She must have been a beautiful child
Man she was all so neat
A major from her head to her feet

I was looking back to see
If she was looking back to see
If I was looking back at her

- Guitar Solo -

Her hair was curly shining bright
Her shoes in black were just delight
She wore the very best of clothes
And also black and nylon hose

I was looking back to see
If she was looking back to see
If I was looking back at her

As I was walking down the street
A pretty girl did I meet
She was looking all so sweet
Got a major from her head to her feet

I was looking back
She was looking back
I was looking back at her

I was looking back to see
If she was looking back to see
If I was looking back at her

End Of An Era (Ben Lee)

I wrote my last love song today
Got the whole damn phase out of the way
It was here now it’s gone
But that was my last love song
I wrote my last love song today

I wrote my last love song tonight
Recorded my last love-starved plight
I was young and naive
I wore my heart on my sleeve
I wrote my last love song tonight

I wrote my last romantic spiel
So you’d know how I feel
You’re just another girl no doubt
Who this song’s not about
I wrote my last love song tonight

I used to think I was a pioneer
To love what no man has gone near
But there’s no point no dignity
To sulk in self pity
So that’s behind me
Just try me give me your best shot
I don’t know what I am
But I know what I’m not

I wrote my last love song it stinks
At least that’s what I want you to think
But it’s not true there’ll be more
About the cute girl next door
I’m just burned out on love for a while
I’m just burned out on love for a while

Love Is A Rose (Nana Mouskouri)

Love is a rose
But you better not pick it
It only grows
When it's on the vine
A handful of thorns
And you know you'll miss
If you lose the love
When you say the word "mine"

I want to see what's never been seen
I want to live an age old dream
Come on boys, we can go together
Let's take the best right now

Take the best right now

Love is a rose
But you better not pick it
It only grows
When it's on the vine
A handful of thorns
And you know you'll miss
If you lose the love
When you say the word "mine"

Take the best right now

I want to go to an old hotel
Long ago in a western town
Pick me up as my feet are dragging
Give me a lift and I'll pay your wagon

Love is a rose
But you better not pick it
It only grows
When it's on the vine
A handful of thorns
And you know you'll miss
If you lose the love
When you say the word "mine"

Love is a rose
But you better not pick it
It only grows
When it's on the vine
A handful of thorns
And you know you'll miss
If you lose the love
When you say the word "mine"

Mine
Love is a rose
Mine
Love is a rose
Mine
Love is a rose
Mine
Love is a rose

Love is a rose
But you better not pick it
It only grows
When it's on the vine
A handful of thorns
And you know you'll miss
If you lose the love
When you say the word "mine"

Love is a rose
But you better not pick it
It only grows
When it's on the vine
A handful of thorns
And you know you'll miss
If you lose the love
When you say the word "mine"

Love is a rose
Love is a rose
Love is a rose
Love is a rose
Love is a rose
Love is a rose
Love is a rose

Warcry (Shadow Gallery)

Tonight I stood upon the crest and witnessed our decay
The land that was our fathers lay in ruins at our feet
And I dare not look out or into unseeing eyes
Of mankind's blind ambitions and desires

The wisdom of humanity is wasted on you all
You pushed us into corners of a tortured paradise
Your selfish pillaging is a treason to this earth
And in the end you are betrayed by your own deeds

Now every time I turn around it's just too late
To give back our mother earth a little dignity
I wish you'd set her free and give her love back to me
Cause our spirits are not weak like you

We're on our own
Pushed from our home
Our voices joining

Sacreligious and deceitful are your truces
Tattered paper poison letters bloody skies
I do my best to keep it all to myself
But now I fight for my name

Leave Me (Unsung Zeros)


Spending time
In not so obvious places
Where no one would search for me

A little dose
Of ambivalence in attitude
As to the trends of the places
I should be

Please don't leave me
Don't tell me there's not time for me
Cause I used to be your best friend

Taking a trip down a road I've been before
These crazies want to change their personalities
For things that I deplore

The rationale of your average trendsetter's pretty hip
But the rationale of those who follow for the crowd's
Just shit

National Myth (Against Me!)

All your glorious battles, what did they amount to, what did they prove? All for your pride of country, all for your sacred democracy, rival national myths. All for your rich ancestry of warmongers, you hailed as heroes. Don't believe in your jingoistic pride, that fuels your imperialistic genocide.

When all I cry for is Anarchy.
When all I plea for is to be free.
Their slavery will never get the best of me.
Their restrictions will never imprison me.
Their poisons will never disable me.
Love is the force that binds me.

A better world will emerge out of the blood and carnage of the past. Considering tens of millions lost their lives in conflict, is that too much to ask? Wars of religion, nationalism, made all the more devastating by advances in perverted science. Led the innocent to early deaths, soldiers to shallow graves. How can you sleep at night?

When all I cry for is to be free.
When all I plea for is Anarchy.
Their slavery will never get the best of me.
Their restrictions will never imprison me.
Their poisons will never disable me.
Love is the force that drives me.
Hatred will never overtake me.

2002 (Bob Schneider)

The year is two thousand & two
I'm doing exactly what I wanted to
And baby I don't even think about you anymore

Just thought I'd drop you a line
To let you know I was feeling fine
Cause honey it's been a long long time
Since you walked out my door

It took me some time I must confess
For a while there I was feeling less than my best
I had to get out of town so I headed out west
I ended up in Seattle

I thought I'd start a brand new band
I thought I might call it Lonelyland
Things got a little out of hand
I ended up hooked on heroin

So I ended up moving back over to Germany
Living with the folks baggin grocery's
But the time I had was mostly free
So I spent most of it drinking

I got myself in a jam or two
I guess it's what I had to do
Late at night I'd still think of you
And it felt like I was drowning

Till I met this girl at a discotheque
She was a dancer but not what you'd expect
She taught ballet and she was half-Czech half Chinese

But after she decided not to have the baby
She said she was gonna move back to Czechoslovakia maybe
By then I didn't really care I was either half drunk or half crazy

I got arrested once but never convicted
My parents eventually had me evicted
I tried your number but it'd been disconnected
I guess I should've known

I heard you got married and you moved away
I called your folks but where they wouldn't say
They said it's probably better that way so I just let it be

I moved back to Austin bout a year ago
I drive a schoolbus I don't drink no more
I go out every once in a while and see a show but mostly I just watch TV

So I don't know where I'm gonna send this letter
I doubt things are ever going to get much better
It seems like life is just one big whatever anyway

I just thought I'd drop you a line
Lie and say I was doing fine
Cause baby it's been a long long time
Since you walked out my door


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