From the Poem by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS I WENT OUT TO THE HAZEL WOODAND CUT AND PEELED A HAZEL WANDAND WHEN WHITE MOTHS WERE ON THE WINGAND MOTH-LIKE STARS WERE FLICKERING OUTI DROPPED THE BERRY IN A STREAMWHEN I HAD LAID IT ON THE FLOORSOMETHING RUSTLED ON THE FLOORIT HAD BECOME A GLIMMERING GIRLWHO CALLED […]
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STAY OFF OF MY FACEBOOK PAGE NOWGOT NOTHING THAT I WANT YOU TO KNOW ABOUTI CAN WASTE MY OWN PRECIOUS TIME THANK YOUDON’T KNOW NOTHING BUT I THINK I CAN WORK IT OUT GOT MY EYES WIDE OPEN ON THE LONG GAMETO THE THE GLOOM AND GLEAM OF THE REAL WORLDl’M STILL PLUGGED IN TO
BAD BOYMAD LIFEGOOD FRIENDSAD END ERIC BLACKSTEAD’S 12 ½ BAR BLUESBAD DRINKER GREAT GUYDEEP THINKER GOT TOO HIGHERIC BLACKSTEAD’S 12 ½ BAR BLUESMADE A MILLION BLEW IT ALLTHE EMPTY BOTTLE WAS HIS DOWNFALLHE WAS DESTINED FOR A PAUPER’S GRAVEWE TOOK UP A COLLECTION SO WE COULD SAVETHE MEMORY OF BLACKSTEAD’S 12 ½ BAR BLUESBAD BOYMAD
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Written by DELTON HEDGES A LONG TIME AGO IN AN OLD TERRITORYA LOW DOWN FELLOW HE WAS ONLY ONE STORYHE DIDN’T WEAR GLOVES AND HE DIDN’T HAVE HANDSDIDN’T WEAR KNICKERS AND HE DIDN’T PLAY IN BANDSAND YOU ALL KNOW WE COULDN’T ALLOW THAT NO JACK YOU ALL KNOW WE COULDN’T ALLOW THAT NOW SOME SAY
Lyrics by ALITA AND KALINDI HARTIGAN,BRONNIE ABBOT,GEORGIA EASTONAND ET I PAY MY TAXES AND IT GOES TO THE WARWE DON’T GET A SAY THEY JUST ASK FOR MOREHOW DID IT START AND WILL IT ENDTHE MONEY THEY’RE TAKING IS KILLING MY FRIENDSWE’RE ALL THE SAME PEOPLE NO MATTER WHAT COLOURWE’RE ALL BORN FROM THE SAME
SAMPOPO, HE WAS ALWAYS THE FIRST TO SMILE AT THE OTHERSBEFORE THEY TORE THE CHILD SOLDIERS FROM THEIR MOTHERSAND THEIR FATHERS AND THIER SISTERS AND THEIR BROTHERSSAMPOPO IN HIS DREAMS HE SEES HIS VILLAGE IN THE FIRELIGHTIN THE QUIET TIMES THAT CAME BEFORE THE FIREFIGHTWHEN THE MADNESS CAME AT LAST TO A TIME OF KNIVESAND
Written by Ron Altbach CLOUDED OVER AUGUST DAY WANT TO SAIL AWAY FOREVER GONNA LEAVE THIS PLACE TO FIND A BETTER ONE GET OUT ON THE OPEN WATER GONNA SET THE SAILS AND THINK THE THOUGHTS THAT IVE BEEN TRYING TO THINK FOR MANY DAYS NOW ALL I NEED IS A FEW GOOD FRIENDS AN
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I COULD TALK ABOUT THE JEWS AND THE ARABS AND THE UNHOLY MESS IN EAST UKRAINETHAT OLD WAR BETWEEN THE DEMONS AND THE CHERUBS BUT I GOT NOTHING TO SAYI COULD TALK ABOUT THE BATTLE OF THE SEXESOR THE FINE POINTS OF ALL MY EXESI MIGHT MENTION AUNG SAN SUU KYI,AND PRESIDENT XI WANTS HIS
IVE NEVER BEEN SO SICK AT SEA AS IVE BEEN SICK ON LANDRUDELY WOKE FROM THE SWEETEST DREAMS TO THE END OF BEST LAID PLANSWHEN THAT MISERY GETS YOU DOWN AND NOTHING’S WORTH YOUR TIMEYOU CAN MANAGE TO WRITE IT DOWN, JUST CANT SEEM TO MAKE IT RHYMEWHEN YOUVE PLAYED YOUR BESTEST RIFFAND THAT BELLYACHE
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IN THE TIME I KNOW TO THE WORLD l’M BORN IN I DONT ASK MUCH OF THE TIME THAT’S PASSING THE DAYS GET LONG BUT THE YEARS GET SHORTER YOU CAN HAVE TWO EYES AND STILL BE BLIND MY HEARTBEAT’S MINE l’VE BEEN DULY SWORN IN SOME TIME TO WORK A LITTLE TIME FOR RESTING