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Desire As
But there it is. And there we are. -
So Beautiful or So What
I'm gonna make a chicken gumbo Toss some sausage in the pot I'm gonna flavor it with okra Cayenne pepper to make it hot You know life is what we make of it So beautiful or so what I'm gonna tell my kids a bedtime story A play without a plot Will it have a happy ending? Maybe yeah, Maybe not I tell them life is what you make of it So beautiful or so what So beautiful, so beautiful So what I'm just a raindrop in a bucket A coin in a slot I am an empty house on Weed Street Across the road from a vacant lot You know life is what you make of it So beautiful or so what Aint it strange the way we're ignorant How we seek out bad advice How we jigger it and figure it Mistaking value for the price And play a game with time and Love Like a pair of rolling dice So beautiful, so beautiful So what Four men on the balcony Overlooking the parking lot Pointing at a figure in the distance Dr. King has just been shot And the sirens long melody Singing savior pass me not Aint it strange the way we're ignorant How we seek out bad advice How we jigger it and figure it Mistaking value for the price And play a game with time and love Like a pair of rolling dice So beautiful, so beautiful So what -
Prefab Sprout - Michael
LYRICS: Of all the jobs I ever held positions I have known The one I was a fool to leave Was right hand to the throne Ambition to the speed of light To god’s exclusion zone Michael if you’re listening Michael who stayed true One of us got out of line When paradise was new One of us was exiled And the one who wasn’ts you Michael Help me write a letter to you-know-who I will sign it “Lucifer Regrets” Can’t forget his final words were “Aint no comeback gonna come your way” What if I pray Michael the archangel listen Michael don’t you see You’ve come to stand for principles that prove free will is free If you are on the side of good Now where does that leave me Michael Help me write a letter to you-know-who I will sign it “Lucifer Regrets” Can’t forget his final words were “Ain’t no comeback gonna come your way” He never could resist a sinner Or ignore a distress call But such a fall… -
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On the Rocks
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Back to Nature
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