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Adrift
Down by the river
As the night sets in
The wind blows softly
Firelight gently dancingA boat drifts off slowly
Away from its mooring
No one notices
As it floats out to seaOn its own mission
Guided by the waves
Lit by a full moon
Purpose found in a starlit skyLost
Gotta go somewhere else
Driving without headlights
Following the road down
In the blackened nightNo sign or signal
No pointers to lead the way
Just ghosts that haunt the woods
Their whispers leading you astrayThe cool breeze blows through
A candle flickers and dies
Create the sacred space
Rhythmic breathing riseFocus on the one goal
Eyes blinking open wide
Clarity of the moment
Magic lingers insideSoaring with a fleeting glance
Cascading crystal light shines
Reaching far above the heavens
Harmonized within the mindA Perfect Circle \"Counting Bodies Like Sheep To The Rhythm Of The War Drums\"
Don’t fret precious I’m here, step away from the window
Go back to sleep
Safe from pain and truth and choice and other poison devils,
See, they don’t give a fuck about you, like I do.Count the bodies like sheep
Count the bodies like sheepCounting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drumsCount the bodies like sheep
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleepCounting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drumsGo back to sleep
Go back to sleepCounting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drumsGo back to sleep
Go back to sleepCounting bodies like sheep
Go back to sleep
Go to sleep [x14]
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleepCounting bodies like sheep
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleepCounting bodies like sheep
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleepCounting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drumsGo back to sleep
Go back to sleepCounting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drumsGo back to sleep
Go back to sleepCounting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums [x2]I’ll be the one to protect you from your enemies and all your demons
I’ll be the one to protect you from a will to survive and a voice of reason
I’ll be the one to protect you from your enemies and your choices son
They’re one in the same, I must isolate you…
Isolate and save you from yourself …Carefully distilling and blending
Words mixed and measured
A fusion of thoughts
Combining in harmonyGiving away the secret
Of the alchemical potion
There lies a waiting promise
Within the perfect unionReflected in the outcome
Keep guessing on the answer
All will be revealed in time
Waiting patiently to transcendIf the wind could tell a story
It would tell you all these secrets
Written down in a heart-shaped book
And kept hidden inside
The words they have no meaning
To anyone else but us
The secrets kept behind closed doors
Will all be revealed in time
Don’t listen to the ones who deceive
Just to get what they want
Their hearts are cold and empty
Their minds set on just one goal
Find the keys to unlock
The right questions bring out the truth
And the book it will be opened
When the wind blows straight through19951212 – Emotional Rescue (Rolling Stones), Sunday Bloody Sunday (U2)
This is on archive.org – and the partial cover of SBS is about 20 secs long….
20090831 – Lucifer Sam (Pink Floyd)
The same as this one? http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iDy3rwh-09s
existence is:
being aware through all of our senses, of everything else that exists in our field of perception, and living as best as we can with what exists in our lives, in accordance with our own beliefs/culture.how did i do?
I actually have nothing to upload from members at this time.
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AHEM!
ok, I guess they are not important….
Good luck over in the war-zone – actually it’s not as bad as most people think. Some people are doing some awesome stuff over there: http://www.permaculture.org/nm/index.php/site/class-7/
Live – Tibetan Book Of The Dead (T.B.D.)
in the moment I was losing my head
readin’ too much and losin’ my head and I was
reachin’ forward, I was already there
readin’ too much and losin’ my head
this information caused a cut in the line
now I’m remembering God and readin’ too much
it’s so nice
the print is smaller than the ants in the grass
I’ll have to put it away nowin the morning there are things to be read,
words to be said, and food to be fed,
but I won’t be there.
I’ll be clutchin’ on a megaphone pointed at my head,
would you be there,
would you kindly, read this word for word
so loud and clear,
I can’t remember it all,
it needs to be clear, I tell you,
if the feeling drops out of your voice,
would you kindly pick it upthis is how, I’ll go out tonight
dressed in blue, by the book tonight
this is how, I’ll go out tonight
but I don’t need a book.we’re talkin’ anchors, talkin’ ships, we’re talkin’ seas,
we’re talkin’ everything you need
you should be workin’ now,
not only askin’ how
and the whereabouts of where you’ll be.
I don’t suspect you will be thinking
when the brain is dead
and the mind has taken over,
this is a skill, this is not a game,
where have you been,
are you with us?
can you hear us?
got the megaphone pointed at youdamn, I didn’t know they filmed that video in Hyde Park, used to go there a lot when I was living there, oh well, I’ve been to see The Metro, so I’m good.
I just got: Greatest Hits – Indonesia cassette.
Freedom sought near the border
Escaping reality
Into another dimension
Breaking free from normalityWishes stolen from the heart
Secrets kept alive
Tokens of a life unknown
At the exit we arriveFallen pillars around the gate
Destroyed hopes and dreams
What happens if you venture on
Following the ideas upstreamA quest beyond the stone walls
To find destiny in this place
Make a choice go left or right
What other demons to faceBring out the weapons of truth
The goblins will try to steal
Protect the fire burning inside
It forges what makes you realJust a glimmer of hope
To save a little bird
A last ditch effort made
And the call was heardEveryone pitched in
They had time to spend
To give a helping hand
And save it in the endNow the numbers grow
Saved from extinction
Protected from the outside
The black robin sings on
This is a bit of a corny song (musically-wise) but nice lyrics.
Limahl – Neverending Story
Look at what you see….
In her face
The mirror of your dreams….
Make believe I’m everywhere
Given in the light
Written on the pages
Is the answer to a never ending story…Reach the stars
Fly a fantasy….
Dream a dream
And what you see will be….
Rhymes that keep their secrets
Will unfold behind the clouds
And there upon a rainbow
Is the answer to a never ending story…Show no fear
For she may fade away…
In your hand
The birth of a new day…
Rhymes that keep their secrets
Will unfold behind the clouds
And there upon a rainbow
Is the answer to a never ending storyA little spark that grows
Slowly getting brighter
A gentle warmth
Inside, feeling lighterSoon awareness shows
Glowing against the night
The rays spreading out
Everything feels alrightSenses heightened to realize
This has always been there
Hiding behind the darkness
Just waiting to appearTAFH box set
TbK EP
1997 Grammy Nominees cassette tape
I Am One single
Rip It Up (NZ) magazines with SP on cover/articles
Tarantula Australian promo CDHelp! I am turning into a freak!?!
The Police – King of Pain
There’s a little black spot on the sun today
That’s my soul up there.
It’s the same old thing as yesterday
That’s my soul up there.
There’s a black hat caught in a high tree top
That’s my soul up there.
There’s a flag pole rag and the wind won’t stop
That’s my soul up there.I have stood here before in the pouring rain
With the world turning circles running ’round my brain.
I guess I’m always hoping that you’ll end this reign,
But it’s my destiny to be the king of pain…There’s a fossil that’s trapped in a high cliff wall
There’s a dead salmon frozen in a waterfall
There’s a blue whale beached by a springtime’s ebb
There’s a butterfly trapped in a spider’s webThere’s a king on a throne with his eyes torn out
There’s a blind man looking for a shadow of doubt
There’s a rich man sleeping on a golden bed
There’s a skeleton choking on a crust of breadThere’s a red fox torn by a huntsman’s pack
There’s a black-winged gull with a broken back
There’s a little black spot on the sun today.
It’s the same old thing as yesterday,
That’s my soul up there…………………..I have stood here before in the pouring rain
With the world turning circles running ’round my brain.
I guess I always thought you could end this reign,
But it’s my destiny to be the king of pain………….I’ll always be king of pain……………
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I always thought it was ‘there’s a black cat caught in a high tree top’
‘black hat’ doesn’t seem as cool, to me.that sounds familiar……..
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Finding the time to get things done
Put it off til tomorrow
When the sun may come out
Or just drift into a daydream
Let the sorrows go
They soon will pass
Into the great abyss of time
Swallowing the moments up
Disappearing into the belly
Memories tied to the present
They’ll stay wrapped in ribbons
Not forgotten but kept to one side
To open up and take a peek
Going back to relive the memory
In painful repeat performance
Just to find some peace and comfort
In knowing that things will changePuisqu’il faut choisir les mots que nous disons
Nous pourrions nous retrouver perdus et de morts sur la route
Je défie chance dans ce monde qui n’a ni queue ni tête
Les raisons non-dits de gauche à disparaître………………………………………………………..
Since we must choose the words we say
We may find ourselves lost and dead along the way
I defy chance in this world that has neither head nor tail
The reasons unspoken left to fade away
