Rebirth of the Great Work

[sharon]

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Life is too short, don't stress everyday
Leave your worries behind, go out and play
Life is too short, grasp it in your hand
A natural miracle, have fun while you can

You create misery
Have your cake and eat it
Take your place in history
And pray we don't repeat it

Call it fate
Call it back
Call it off
Don't call me later

Lay your head
In your bed
It's just how they made it

Out of my way I'm running
I'm gonna catch you if I can
Out of my way I'm coming
I'm gonna catch you if I can
Out of my way I'm running
I'm gonna catch you if I can
Out of my way start running
I'm gonna catch you

Catch you

(You, you, you...)

It's your day
Believe it
It's your date with destiny
It's too late to leave it
After all, it's your, it's your party

Call it luck
Call it faith
Call me beautiful to my face
Call it up
To my surprise
It's just how aye made it

Out of my way I'm running
I'm gonna catch you if I can
Out of my way I'm coming
I'm gonna catch you if I can
Out of my way I'm running
I'm gonna catch you if I can
Out of my way start running
I'm gonna catch you

(You, you, you...)

Life is too short, as precious as gold
It's full of surprises, so I am told
Life is too short, take it from me
Have fun as you can, just wait and see

In the nighttime
When the world is at it's rest
You will find me
In the place I know the best
Dancin', shoutin'
Flyin' to the moon
Don't have to worry
'Cause I'll be come back soon

And we build our castle
In the sky and in the sand
Design our own world
Ain't nobody understand
I found myself alive
In the palm of your hand
As long as we are flyin'
All this world ain't got no end
Oh this world ain't got no end

Out of my way I'm running
I'm gonna catch you if I can
Out of my way I'm coming
I'm gonna catch you if I can
Out of my way I'm running
I'm gonna catch you if I can
Out of my way start running
I'm gonna catch you

(You, you, you...)

Catch you
Catch you

...

This life is too short, and people forget
That life is a gift and its free yes that's it
Life is too short, use your own eyes
Open yourself, enjoy your own life

Life is too short

[sharon]

Climbing up on Solsbury Hill
I could see the city light
Wind was blowing, time stood still
Eagle flew out of the night

He was something to observe
Came in close, I heard a voice
Standing stretching every nerve
Had to listen had no choice

I did not believe the information
I just had to trust imagination
My heart going . . .
"Hey" he said "Grab your things,
I've come to take you home."

Keep in silence I resigned
My friends would think I was a nut
Turning water into wine
Open doors would soon be shut

So I went from day to day
Though my life was in a rut
Till I thought of what I'd say
Of which connection I should cut

I was feeling part of the scenery
I walked right out of the machinery
My heart going . . .
"Hey" he said "Grab your things
I've come to take you home."

When illusion spin her net
I'm never where I want to be
Liberty she pirouette
When I think that I am free

Watched by empty silhouettes
Close their eyes but still can see
No one taught them etiquette
I will show another me

Today I don't need a replacement
I'll show them what the smile on my face meant
My heart going . . .
"Hey" I said "You can keep my things,
They've come to take me home."

[sharon]

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[sharon]

My death waits like an old roué
So confident I'll go his way
Whistle to him
And the passing time

My death waits like a bible truth
At the funeral of my youth
Weep loud for that
And the passing time

My death waits like
A witch at night
As surely as our love is bright
Let's not think about
The passing time

But whatever lies behind the door
There is nothing much to do
Angel or devil, I don't care
For in front of that door
There is you

My death waits like a beggar blind
Who sees the world through an unlit mind
Throw him a dime
For the passing time

My death waits to allow my friends
A few good times before it ends
Lets drink to that
And the passing time

Ah, my death waits in your arms
Between your thighs
Your cool fingers will close my eyes
Let's not think about
The passing time

But what ever lies behind the door
There is nothing much to do
Angel or devil I don't care
For in front of that door
There is you

My death waits there among fallen leaves
In magicians, mysterious sleeves
Rabbits and dogs
And the passing time

My death waits there
Among the flowers
Where the blackest shadow cowers
Let's pick lilacs for
The passing time

My death waits in a double bed
Sails of oblivion at my head
Pull up these sheets against
The passing time

But whatever lies behind the door
There is nothing much to do
Angel or devil
I don't care
For in front of that door
There ...


Thank you


Written by Jacques Brel.

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Oh no, don't tell me your lies!

Weapons of mass distortion, images and words
Slanted observations, truth is never heard
Opinions and conclusions that are lacking in the facts
Speculation junkies feel the monkey on their back

You can see what you want to see
You will hear what you want to hear

Weapons of mass distortion
Weapons of mass distortion

Political agenda, intelligent design
Imaginary data trying to write the script assigned
Optimistic dreamers, prophets of the polls
No scientific evidence so the surveys bought and sold

You can say what you want to say
That don't mean I will buy today

Can you really believe anything you hear talking through your radio?
I don't buy it!
Can you believe everything you see coming through your TV screen?

Weapons of mass distortion, media control
Spinning every story trying to manipulate my world
Stepping up all the drama, never really know the score
Ratings week, better shock and awe, then dazzle me some more

Weapons of mass distortion, coming through your TV screen
Weapons of mass distortion, talking through the radio
Weapons of mass distortion, headlines sell the magazines
Weapons of mass distortion

[sharon]

the crystal method - weapons of mad distortion instrumental

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Jul 18, 2012 15:11:04 GMT -5 sharon said:

the crystal method - weapons of mad distortion instrumental

haha yes I noticed that too -- disTOOOORtiooon.

It's a little free karaoke for ye! enjoy.

[sharon]

Jul 18, 2012 15:17:10 GMT -5 maxdprophet said:

Jul 18, 2012 15:11:04 GMT -5 sharon said:

the crystal method - weapons of mad distortion instrumental

haha yes I noticed that too -- disTOOOORtiooon.

It's a little free karaoke for ye! enjoy.

[sharon]

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[sharon]

There were grey skies in my city today
Everything was sinking
Said snow would come on Sunday
The old school was due as the traffic grew
Up on the Westway

Where I stood watching comets lonesome trails
Shining up above me the jet fuel it fell
Down to earth where the money always comes first
And the sirens sing

Bring us the day they switch off the machines
Cuz men in yellow jackets, putting adverts inside my dreams
An automated song and the whole world gone
Fallen under the spell of the changing ways we communicate

Still picking up shortwave
Somewhere they're out in space
It depends how you're wired when the night's on fire
Under the Westway

Now it's magic arrows hitting the bull
Doing one eighty still standing at last call
When the flags coming down
And the last post sounds
Just like a love song

For the way I feel about you
Paradise not lost, it's in you
On a permanent basis
I apologise
But I am gonna to sing

Hallelujah

Sing it out loud and sing it to ya
Am I lost out at sea
'Til a tide wash me
Up off the Westway

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[sharon]