guywithaplan (
guywithaplan) wrote2016-07-24 08:16 pm
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Now you shouldn't be scared
I'm good at repairs
And I'm under each snare
Intangible
Bet you didn't think so I command you to
Panoramic view
Look I'll make it all manageable
Pick and choose
Sit and lose
Steampowered Giraffe >> Brass Goggles
Now the war is passed and over
We're left to sit and wonder
What is life and what is real?
And why do living things need feeling?
(One, two, three)--
The Devil's Carnival >> Penny for a Tale
Let me tell you a tale for a penny
One that you cannot hear anywhere else
Not anywhere else
I heard from a birdy
It doesn't end purdy
It doesn't end well
No it never ends well.
Bob Dylan >> The Times, They Are A'Changin
Come senators, congressmen please heed the call
Don't stand in the doorway don't block up the hall
For he that gets hurt will be he who has stalled
There's a battle outside and it's ragin'
It'll soon shake your windows and rattle your walls
For the times they are a' changin'!
David Essex >> Oh! What a Circus!
Oh what a circus! Oh what a show!
Argentina has gone to town
Over the death of an actress called Eva Peron.
We've all gone crazy,
Mourning all day and mourning all night,
Falling over ourselves to get all of the misery right.
Oh what an exit! That's how to go!
When they're ringing your curtain down,
Demand to be buried like Eva Peron.
It's quite a sunset,
And good for the country in a roundabout way.
We've made the front pages of all, the world's papers today!
Bob Dylan >> Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come following you
John 5 >> The Lords' Theme (Instrumental)
Heavy Young Heathens >> House of the Rising Sun
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And God, I know I'm one
Foster the People >> Pumped Up Kicks
Daddy works a long day;
He be coming home late, he's coming home late,
And he's bringing me a surprise,
'Cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice.
I've waited for a long time.
Yeah the slight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger.
I reason with my cigarette,
And say your hair's on fire, you must have lost your wits, yeah.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks;
You'd better run, better run, out run my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks;
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
Rag'n'bone Man >> Only Human
Don't ask my opinion.
Don't ask me to lie
Then beg for forgiveness
For making you cry,
Making you cry.
'Cause I'm only human after all.
I'm only human after all.
Don't put your blame on me.
