Patti Smith - Gloria Live 1979 West Germany Rockpalast

gloria

Jesus died for somebody's sins but not mine

Meltin' in a pot of thieves

Wild card up my sleeve

Thick heart of stone

My sins my own

They belong to me, me

People say "beware!"

But I don't care

The words are just

Rules and regulations to me, me

I-I walk in a room, you know I look so proud

I'm movin' in this here atmosphere, well, anything's allowed

And I go to this here party and I just get bored

Until I look out the window, see a sweet young thing

Humpin' on the parking meter, leanin' on the parking meter

Oh, she looks so good, oh, she looks so fine

And I got this crazy feeling and then

I'm gonna ah-ah make her mine

Ooh i'll put my spell on her

Here she comes

Walkin' down the street

Here she comes

Comin' through my door

Here she comes

Crawlin' up my stair

Here she comes

Waltzin' through the hall

In a pretty red dress

And oh, she looks so good, oh, she looks so fine

And I got this crazy feeling that I'm gonna ah-ah make her mine

And then I hear this knockin' on my door

Hear this knockin' on my door

And I look up into the big tower clock

And say, "oh my God here's midnight!"

And my baby is walkin' through the door

Leanin' on my couch she whispers to me and I take the big plunge

And oh, she was so good and oh, she was so fine

And I'm gonna tell the world that I just ah-ah made her mine

And I said darling, tell me your name, she told me her name

She whispered to me, she told me her name

And her name is, and her name is, and her name is,

And her name is G-L-O-R-I-A

G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria

G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria

I was at the stadium

There were twenty thousand girls

Called their names out to me

Marie and Ruth but to tell you the truth

I didn't hear them I didn't see

I let my eyes rise to the big tower clock

And I heard those bells chimin' in my heart

Going ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong.

Ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong

Counting the time, then you came to my room

And you whispered to me and we took the big plunge

And oh. You were so good, oh, you were so fine

And I gotta tell the world that I make her mine make her mine

Make her mine make her mine make her mine make her mine

G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria,

G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria

And the tower bells chime, "ding dong" they chime

They're singing, "Jesus died for somebody's sins but not mine."

Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria

G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A,

Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A, G-L-O-R-I-A

Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria

G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A

Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria,

G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A

Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria,

G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A

Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria

David Bowie • Station To Station • Live 1978

STATION TO STATION

The return of the Thin White Duke

Throwing darts in lovers' eyes

Here are we, one magical moment

Such is the stuff, from where dreams are woven

Bending sound, dredging the ocean

Lost in my circle

Here am I, flashing no color

Tall in this room overlooking the ocean

Here are we, one magical movement

From Kether to Malkuth

There are, you drive like a demon

From station to station

The return of the Thin White Duke

Throwing darts in lovers' eyes

The return of the Thin White Duke

Throwing darts in lovers' eyes

The return of the Thin White Duke

Making sure white stains

Once there were mountains on mountains

And once there were sun birds to soar with

And once I could never be down

Got to keep searching and searching

And oh, what will I be believing

And who will connect me with love?

Wonder who, wonder who, wonder when

Have you sought fortune, evasive and shy?

Drink to the men who protect you and I

Drink, drink, drain your glass, raise your glass high

It's not the side-effects of the cocaine

I'm thinking that it must be love

It's too late to be grateful

It's too late to be late again

It's too late to be hateful

The European canon is near

I must be only one in a million

I won't let the day pass without her

It's too late to be grateful

It's too late to be late again

It's too late to be hateful

The European canon is here

Should I believe that I've been stricken?

Does my face show some kind of glow?

It's too late to be grateful

It's too late to be late again

It's too late to be hateful

The European canon is here, yes it's here

It's too late, It's too late

It's too late, It's too late

It's too late

The European canon is near

It's not the side-effects of the cocaine

I'm thinking that it must be love

It's too late to be grateful

It's too late to be late again

It's too late to be hateful

The European canon is here

I must be only one in a million

I won't let the day pass without her

It's too late to be grateful

It's too late to be late again

It's too late to be hateful

The European canon is here, yes it's here

Should I believe that I've been stricken?

Does my face show some kind of glow?

It's too late to be grateful

It's too late to be late again

It's too late to be hateful

The European canon is here, yes it's here

It's too late, It's too late

It's too late, It's too late

It's too late

The European canon is here

David Bowie - Station To Station Live 1978

STATION TO STATION

The return of the Thin White Duke

Throwing darts in lovers' eyes

Here are we, one magical moment

Such is the stuff, from where dreams are woven

Bending sound, dredging the ocean

Lost in my circle

Here am I, flashing no color

Tall in this room overlooking the ocean

Here are we, one magical movement

From Kether to Malkuth

There are, you drive like a demon

From station to station

The return of the Thin White Duke

Throwing darts in lovers' eyes

The return of the Thin White Duke

Throwing darts in lovers' eyes

The return of the Thin White Duke

Making sure white stains

Once there were mountains on mountains

And once there were sun birds to soar with

And once I could never be down

Got to keep searching and searching

And oh, what will I be believing

And who will connect me with love?

Wonder who, wonder who, wonder when

Have you sought fortune, evasive and shy?

Drink to the men who protect you and I

Drink, drink, drain your glass, raise your glass high

It's not the side-effects of the cocaine

I'm thinking that it must be love

It's too late to be grateful

It's too late to be late again

It's too late to be hateful

The European canon is near

I must be only one in a million

I won't let the day pass without her

It's too late to be grateful

It's too late to be late again

It's too late to be hateful

The European canon is here

Should I believe that I've been stricken?

Does my face show some kind of glow?

It's too late to be grateful

It's too late to be late again

It's too late to be hateful

The European canon is here, yes it's here

It's too late, It's too late

It's too late, It's too late

It's too late

The European canon is near

It's not the side-effects of the cocaine

I'm thinking that it must be love

It's too late to be grateful

It's too late to be late again

It's too late to be hateful

The European canon is here

I must be only one in a million

I won't let the day pass without her

It's too late to be grateful

It's too late to be late again

It's too late to be hateful

The European canon is here, yes it's here

Should I believe that I've been stricken?

Does my face show some kind of glow?

It's too late to be grateful

It's too late to be late again

It's too late to be hateful

The European canon is here, yes it's here

It's too late, It's too late

It's too late, It's too late

It's too late

The European canon is here

Kate Bush + David Gilmour - Running Up That Hill Live

running up that hill

It doesn't hurt me

Do you wanna feel how it feels?

Do you wanna know, know that it doesn't hurt me?

Do you wanna hear about the deal that I'm making?

You, it's you and me

And if I only could

I'd make a deal with God

And I'd get him to swap our places

Be running up that road

Be running up that hill

Be running up that building

Say, if I only could, ooh

You don't wanna hurt me

But see how deep the bullet lies

Unaware I'm tearing you asunder

Ooh, there is thunder in our hearts

Is there so much hate for the ones we love?

Oh, tell me, we both matter, don't we?

You, it's you and me

It's you and me won't be unhappy

And if I only could

I'd make a deal with God

And I'd get him to swap our places

Be running up that road

Be running up that hill

Be running up that building

Say, if I only could, ooh

You

It's you and me

It's you and me won't be unhappy

Oh, come on, baby. Oh, come on, darling

Let me steal this moment from you now

Oh, come on, angel. Come on, come on, darling

Let's exchange the experience, ooh

And if I only could

I'd make a deal with God

And I'd get him to swap our places

I'd be running up that road

Be running up that hill

With no problems

Say, if I only could

I'd make a deal with God

And I'd get him to swap our places

Be running up that road

Be running up that hill

With no problems

So if I only could

And make a deal with God

I'd get him to swap our places

I'd be running up that road

Be running up that hill

With no problems

So if I only could

Be running up that hill

With no problems

If I only could, be running up that hill

If I only could, be running up that hill

Yes - Yours Is No Disgrace (1971) Live Beat Club West Germany

Yes are an English progressive rock band formed in London in 1968 by singer Jon Anderson, bassist Chris Squire, guitarist Peter Banks, keyboardist Tony Kaye, and drummer Bill Bruford. The band has undergone numerous formations throughout its history; nineteen musicians have been full-time members. Since June 2015, it has consisted of guitarist Steve Howe, drummer Alan White, keyboardist Geoff Downes, singer Jon Davison, and bassist Billy Sherwood, with no remaining founding members. Yes have explored several musical styles over the years, and are most notably regarded as progressive rock pioneers.yours is no disgraceYesterday a morning came, a smile upon your faceCaesar's palace, morning glory, silly human race,On a sailing ship to nowhere, leaving any place,If the summer change to winter, yours is no disgraceBattleships confide in me and tell me where you are,Shining, flying, purple wolfhound, show me where you are,Lost in summer, morning, winter, travel very far,Lost in musing circumstances, that's just where you areYesterday a morning came, a smile upon your faceCaesar's palace, morning glory, silly human, silly human race,On a sailing ship to nowhere, leaving any place,If the summer change to winter, yours is no,Yours is no disgraceYours is no disgraceYours is no disgraceDeath defying, mutilated armies scatter the earth,Crawling out of dirty holes, their morals,Their morals disappearYesterday a morning came, a smile upon your faceCaesar's palace, morning glory, silly human, silly human, silly human race,On a sailing ship to nowhere, leaving any place,If the summer change to winter, yours is no,Yours is no disgraceYours is no disgraceYours is no disgraceBattleships confide in me and tell me where you are,Shining, flying, purple wolfhound, show me where you are,Lost in summer, morning, winter, travel very far,Lost in musing circumstances, that's just where you are

Genesis - Supper's Ready

Supper's Ready

Walking across the sitting-room, I turn the television off

Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes

As the sound of motorcars fades in the night time

I swear I saw your face change, it didn't seem quite right

And it's hello babe, with your guardian eyes so blue

Hey my baby, don't you know our love is true

Coming closer with our eyes, a distance falls around our bodies

Out in the garden, the moon seems very bright

Six saintly shrouded men move across the lawn slowly

The seventh walks in front with a cross held high in hand

And it's hey babe your supper's waiting for you

Hey my baby, don't you know our love is true?

I've been so far from here

Far from your warm arms

It's good to feel you again

It's been a long long time

Hasn't it?

I know a farmer who looks after the farm

With water clear, he cares for all his harvest

I know a fireman who looks after the fire

You, can't you see he's fooled you all

Yes, he's here again

Can't you see he's fooled you all?

Share his peace, sign the lease

He's a supersonic scientist

He's the guaranteed eternal sanctuary man

Look, look into my mouth he cries

And all the children lost down many paths

I bet my life you'll walk inside

Hand in hand

Gland in gland

With a spoonful of miracle

He's the guaranteed eternal sanctuary

We will rock you, rock you little snake

We will keep you snug and warm

Wearing feelings on our faces while our faces took a rest

We walked across the fields to see the children of the West

But we saw a host of dark skinned warriors standing still below the ground

Waiting for battle

The fight's begun, they've been released

Killing foe for peace, bang, bang, bang

Bang, bang, bang

And they've given me a wonderful potion

'Cause I cannot contain my emotion

And even though I'm feeling good

Something tells me I'd better activate my prayer capsule

Today's a day to celebrate, the foe have met their fate

The order for rejoicing and dancing has come from our warlord

Wandering in the chaos the battle has left

We climb up the mountain of human flesh

To a plateau of green grass, and green trees full of life

A young figure sits still by a pool

He's been stamped "Human Bacon" by some butchery tool

He is you

Social Security took care of this lad

We watch in reverence, as Narcissus is turned to a flower

A flower?

If you go down to Willow Farm

To look for butterflies, flutterbyes, gutterflies

Open your eyes, it's full of surprise

Everyone lies like the fox on the rocks

And the musical box

Oh, there's Mum and Dad, and good and bad

And everyone's happy to be here

There's Winston Churchill dressed in drag

He used to be a British flag, plastic bag, what a drag

The frog was a prince

The prince was a brick, the brick was an egg, the egg was a bird

(Fly away you sweet little thing, they're hard on your tail)

Hadn't you heard? (they're going to change you into a human being!)

Yes, we're happy as fish and gorgeous as geese

And wonderfully clean in the morning

We've got everything, we're growing everything

We've got some in, we've got some out

We've got some wild things floating about

Everyone, we're changing everyone

You name them all, we've had them here

And the real stars are still to appear

(All change!)

Feel your body melt

Mum to mud to mad to dad

Dad diddley office, Dad diddley office

You're all full of ball

Dad to dam to dumb to mum

Mum diddley washing, Mum diddley washing

You're all full of ball

Let me hear your lies, we're living this up to the eyes

Ooh, aah, na-na-na

Momma I want you now

And as you listen to my voice

To look for hidden doors, tidy floors, more applause

You've been here all the time

Like it or not, like what you got

You're under the soil (the soil, the soil)

Yes, deep in the soil (the soil, the soil, the soil!)

So we'll end with a whistle and end with a bang

And all of us fit in our places

With the guards of Magog, swarming around

The Pied Piper takes his children underground

Dragons coming out of the sea

Shimmering silver head of wisdom looking at me

He brings down the fire from the skies

You can tell he's doing well by the look in human eyes

Better not compromise, it won't be easy

666 is no longer alone

He's getting out the marrow in your backbone

And the seven trumpets blowing sweet rock and roll

Gonna blow right down inside your soul

Pythagoras with the looking glass reflects the full moon

In blood, he's writing the lyrics of a brand-new tune

And it's hey babe, with your guardian eyes so blue

Hey my baby, don't you know our love is true?

I've been so far from here, far from your loving arms

Now I'm back again

And babe, it's gonna work out fine

Can't you feel our souls ignite?

Shedding ever-changing colours

In the darkness of the fading night

Like the river joins the ocean

As the germ in a seed grows

We have finally been freed to get back home

There's an angel standing in the sun

And he's crying with a loud voice

"This is the supper of the mighty one"

Lord of Lords, King of Kings

Has returned to lead his children home

To take them to the new Jerusalem

Van Der Graaf Generator - Darkness (11/11) (1970) Live Video Performance

Day dawns dark

It now numbers

Infinity

Life crawls from the past

Watching in wonder

I trace its patterns in me

Tomorrow's tomorrow is birth again

Boats burn the bridge in the fens

The time of the past returns to my life

And uses it

Don't blame me

For the letters that may

Form in the sand

Don't look in my eyes

You may see all the numbers

That stretch in my sky

And colour my hand

Don't say that I'm wrong in imagining

That the voice of my life cannot sing

Fate enters and talks in old words

They amuse it

Hands shine darkly and white

Only in dark, they appear

Bless the baby born today (wicked little)

Flying in pitch (Scorpio doomed to die a thousand times)

Flying on fear (before he lives)

They shine in my eyes and touch my face

Where I have seen them placed before

Don't blame me, please, for the fate that falls

I did not choose it

I did not choose it

I did not

No, no, I did not

I truly did not choose it

Van der Graaf Generator are an English progressive rock band, formed in 1967 in Manchester by singer-songwriters Peter Hammill and Chris Judge Smith and the first act signed by Charisma Records. They did not experience much commercial success in the UK, but became popular in Italy during the 1970s. In 2005 the band reformed, and are still musically active with a line-up of Hammill, organist Hugh Banton and drummer Guy Evans.

The band formed at the University of Manchester, but settled in London where they signed with Charisma. They went through several incarnations in their early years, including a brief split in 1969. When they reformed, they found minor commercial success with The Least We Can Do Is Wave to Each Other (released in early 1970 and their only album to chart in the UK), and after the follow-up album, H to He, Who Am the Only One (December 1970), stabilised around a line-up of Hammill, Banton, Evans and saxophonist David Jackson. The quartet subsequently achieved significant success in Italy with the release of Pawn Hearts in 1971. After several exhausting tours of Italy, the band split in 1972. They reformed in 1975, releasing Godbluff and frequently touring Italy again, before a major line-up change and a slight rename to Van der Graaf. The band split in 1978. After many years apart, the band finally reunited at a gig at the Royal Festival Hall and a short tour in 2005. Since then, the band has continued as a trio of Hammill, Banton, and Evans, who record and tour regularly in between Hammill's concurrent solo career.

Stevie Wonder | Recorded after Musikladen #10 - 1974-01-23

A gig of Stevie Wonder after the tv show "Musikladen" #10, Radio Bremen, on January 23rd 1974.  Setlist:  1. I'm So Glad To Be Alive 2. Instrumental 3. Higher Ground 4. Don't You Worry 'Bout A Thing 5. I Can See The Sun In Late December 6. He's Misstra Know It All

Stevland Hardaway Morris (né Judkins; born May 13, 1950), known professionally as Stevie Wonder, is an American singer, songwriter, musician and record producer. A prominent figure in popular music during the second half of the 20th century, Wonder is one of the most successful songwriters and musicians. A virtual one-man band, his use of synthesizers and further electronic musical instruments during the 1970s reshaped the conventions of R&B. He also helped drive the genre into the album era, crafting his LPs as cohesive, consistent socially conscious statements with complex compositions. Wonder is often hailed as a "genius", and has been credited as a pioneer and influence to musicians of various genres including rhythm and blues, pop, soul, gospel, funk and jazz.

Blind since shortly after his birth, Wonder was a child prodigy known as Little Stevie Wonder, leading him to sign with Motown's Tamla label at the age of 11. In 1963, the single "Fingertips" was a number-one hit on the Billboard Hot 100 when Wonder was 13, making him the youngest artist ever to top the chart. Wonder's critical success was at its peak in the 1970s. His "classic period" began in 1972 with the releases of Music of My Mind and Talking Book, the latter featuring "Superstition", which is one of the most distinctive and famous examples of the sound of the Hohner Clavinet keyboard. His works Innervisions (1973), Fulfillingness' First Finale (1974) and Songs in the Key of Life (1976) all won the Grammy Award for Album of the Year, making him the tied-record holder for the most Album of the Year wins, with three. He is also the only artist to have won the award with three consecutive album releases.

HIGHER GROUND

Are you ready? (yeah)
Can we do this? (yeah)
Here we go
Battete le mani con me
Battete le mani con me
Everybody clap your hands

People keep on learnin'
Soldiers keep on warnin'
World keep on turnin'
'Cause it won't be too long

Powers keep on lyin', yeah
While your people keep on dyin'
World keep on turnin'
'Cause it won't be too long
Oh, no

I'm so darn glad He let me try it again
'Cause my last time on earth, I lived a whole world of sin
I'm so glad that I know more than I knew then
Gonna keep on tryin'
'Til I reach my highest ground

Lovers keep on lovin'
Believers keep on believin', um yeah
Sleepers just stop sleepin'
'Cause it won't be too long, oh, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm so darn glad He let me try it again
'Cause my last time on earth, I lived a whole world of sin
I'm so glad that I know more than I knew then
Gonna keep on tryin'
'Til I reach my highest ground, whoo

'Til I reach my higher ground, oh no
No one's gonna bring me down
They're sure gonna try

I'm gonna go higher (higher)
Higher (higher)
Higher (higher)
Higher (higher)
Higher (higher)
Higher (higher)
Higher (higher)
Higher (higher)
Higher (higher)
Higher (higher)
Ooh, ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh
(Higher) Higher
Higher (higher)
Higher (higher), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Don't you let nobody take you to a low level
Just keep on and keep on until you reach higher ground
Don't you let nobody take you to some low, low level
Just keep on and keep on until you reach higher ground
And a high, and a how
Grazie

David Bowie - 1987 - GLASS SPIDER TOUR REHEARSALS - New York City

GLASS SPIDER

Up until one century ago there lived

In the Zi Duang province of eastern country

A glass-like spider

Having devoured its prey

It would drape the skeletons over its web

In weeks creating a macabre

Shrine of remains

Its web was also unique in that it had many layers

Like floors in a building

At the top of this palace-like place

Assembled with almost apparent care

Were tiny, shining objects

Glass, beads, dew-drops

One could almost call it an altar

When the breeze blew

Thru this construction

It produced sounds of wailing, crying

Tiny wails, tiny cries

The baby spiders would get scared

And search frantically for their mother

But the Glass Spider would have long gone

Having known that the babies

Would survive somehow on their own

Oh-The Glass Spider had blue eyes almost like-a human's

They shed tears at the wintered turn of the centuries

Don't you hear this wasted cry

Life is over you

(Mummy come back 'cause the water's all gone)

But you've seen who's in heaven

Is there anyone in hell

(Mummy come back 'cause it's dark now)

Take care, take care

(Mummy come back 'cause the water's all gone)

Somewhere she glows divine

Somewhere she wakes alone

But you, you've promise

In your lovin' eye

God it's dark now

Jah Jah Jah Jah Jah

Jah Jah Jah Jah Jah

Gone, Gone the water's all gone

Mummy come back

'Cause the water's all gone

Stay low on the ground

Fire can drive you savage and afraid

Spitting the dawn, come come come along

Before the animals awake

Gone, Gone the water's all gone

Mummy come back

'Cause the water's all gone

Run, run, we've been moving all night, rivers to the left

If your mother don't love you then the riverbed might

Gone, gone, the water's all gone

Mummy come back

'Cause the water's all gone

Jah Jah Jah Jah Jah

Jah Jah Jah Jah Jah

Jah Jah Jah Jah Jah

Gone gone the water's all gone

Mummy come back

'Cause the water's all gone

Gone gone the water's all gone

Mummy come back

'Cause the water's all gone

Gone gone the water's all gone

Mummy come back

'Cause the water's all gone

Mommy come back because it's dark now

(Oh-hoho-oh)

(Oh-hoho-oh)

Mommy come back 'cause the water's all gone

(Ja ja ja ja ja)

(Ja ja ja ja ja)

Mommy come back because it's dark now

(Ja ja ja ja ja)

(Ja ja ja ja ja)

Mommy come back 'cause the water's all gone

(Ja ja ja ja ja)

(Ja ja ja ja ja)

Mommy come back because it's dark now

(Ja ja ja ja ja)

(Ja ja ja ja ja)

(Oh-hoho-oh)

(Oh-hoho-oh)

King Crimson Live in Japan - Waiting Man

I come back, come back
You see my return
My returning face is smiling
Smile of a waiting man

I, I be home soon, soon, soon, soon
Cry on your shoulder
Your shoulder against my burning tears
Tears of a waiting man

One, two, three, four
One, two, three
I wait every moment
I wait, wait for my chance

I wait for my friend to say
"Hello, you waiting man"
Feel no fret, feel no fret, feel no fret
You can wait and feel no fret
And so I wait, so I wait, so I wait, so I wait

I return, face is smiling
Be home soon, cry on your shoulder
Tears of a waiting man
Every moment wait for my chance

My friend say hello
Feel no fret, feel no fret
You can wait and I wait, and I wait
And home I am

King Crimson In Concert 29th September 1982, Munich, Germany

Waiting Man

I come back, come back

You see my return

My returning face is smiling

Smile of a waiting man

I, I be home soon, soon, soon, soon

Cry on your shoulder

Your shoulder against my burning tears

Tears of a waiting man

One, two, three, four

One, two, three

I wait every moment

I wait, wait for my chance

I wait for my friend to say

"Hello, you waiting man"

Feel no fret, feel no fret, feel no fret

You can wait and feel no fret

And so I wait, so I wait, so I wait, so I wait

I return, face is smiling

Be home soon, cry on your shoulder

Tears of a waiting man

Every moment wait for my chance

My friend say hello

Feel no fret, feel no fret

You can wait and I wait, and I wait

And home I am

XTC - Dear God Official Music Video

dear god

Dear God, hope you get the letter, and-
I pray you can make it better down here
I don't mean a big reduction in the price of beer
But all the people that you made in your image
See them starving on their feet
'Cause they don't get enough to eat from God
I can't believe in you

Dear God, sorry to disturb you, but-
I feel that I should be heard loud and clear
We all need a big reduction in amount of tears
And all the people that you made in your own image
See them fighting in the street
'Cause they can't make opinions meet about God
I can't believe in you

Did you make disease and the diamond blue?
Did you make mankind after we made you

And the devil too?

Dear God, don't know if you noticed, but-
Your name is on a lot of quotes in this book
And us crazy humans wrote it, you should take a look
And all the people that you made in your own image
Still believing that junk is true
Well, I know it ain't so, and you know

Dear God, I can't believe in-
I don't believe in-
I won't believe in Heaven and Hell
No saints, no sinners, no devil as well
No pearly gates, no thorny crown
You're always letting us humans down
The wars you bring, the babes you drown
Those lost at sea and never found

And it's the same the whole world 'round
The hurt I see helps to compound
The Father, Son, and Holy Ghost
Is just somebody's unholy hoax
And if you're up there, you'll perceive
That my heart's here upon my sleeve
If there's one thing I don't believe in

It's you
Dear God

CAN - Paperhouse 1971 Live on Beat Club West Germany

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Can was a German experimental rock band formed in Cologne in 1968 by the core quartet of Holger Czukay (bass, tape editing), Irmin Schmidt (keyboards), Michael Karoli (guitar), and Jaki Liebezeit (drums). The group cycled through several vocalists, most prominently the American-born Malcolm Mooney (1968–70) and the Japanese-born Damo Suzuki (1970–73), as well as various temporary members. Coming from backgrounds in the avant-garde and jazz, the members of Can blended elements of psychedelic rock, funk, and noise on influential albums such as Tago Mago (1971), Ege Bamyasi (1972) and Future Days (1973). Can also had occasional commercial success, with singles such as "Spoon" and "I Want More" reaching national singles charts. They have been widely hailed as pioneers of the German krautrock scene, and a considerable influence on subsequent rock, post-punk, ambient, and electronic music.
Take a light shining on the land Off the wall Honeymoon, think anything Make you feel so bad You can make everything What you want with your head You are here and they are there Everywhere with your mind Sometimes in my life It's too hard to hear Too many savage songs Itch out for their sound Forgetting everything You in your mind Your flying paperhouse Reach out for the sky You just can't get back no more You just can't get back no more You just can't get back no more You just can't get back no more ... You just can't get back no more You just can't get back no more You just can't get back no more You just can't get back no more ...

of Montreal - Suffer For Fashion [OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO]

suffer for fashion

We just want to emote 'til we're dead

I know we suffer for fashion or whatever

We don't want these days to ever end

We just want to emasculate them forever

Forever

Forever

Pretty sirens don't go flat

It's not supposed to happen like that

Not like that

Not like that

We've got to keep it physical

When our tellies are six hours away

Please call to say that you miss me, feel me or whatever

Vicissitudes are boxing our heads

Like they just want to emaciate them forever

Forever

Forever

Pretty sirens don't go flat

It's not supposed to happen like that

Not like that

Not like that

We've got to keep our little click clicking at 130 BPM

It's not too slow

If we've gotta burn out, let's do it together

Let's all melt down together

Together

Let's go together

Let's do it together

Let's go together

Focus (I'm calling)

What's the status? (11)

Forever

Forever

But pretty sirens don't go flat

It's not supposed to happen like that

Not like that

Not like that

We've got to keep our little click clicking at 130 BPM

It's not too slow

If we've gotta burn out, let's do it together

Let's all melt down together

Together

Let's go together

Let's do it together

Let's go together

U2 - Bad (Live Aid 1985) Live Wembley Stadium July 13, 1985

U2 performing at Live Aid in front of 72,000 people in Wembley Stadium, London on the 13th July, 1985. The event was organised by Sir Bob Geldof and Midge Ure to raise funds for the Ethiopian famine disaster. Broadcast across the world via one of the largest satellite link-ups of all time, the concerts were seen by around 40% of the global population.

BAD

If you twist and turn away

If you tear yourself in two again

If I could, yes I would

If I could, I would

Let it go

Surrender

Dislocate

If I could throw this lifeless lifeline to the wind

Leave this heart of clay

See you walk, walk away

Into the night

And through the rain

Into the half-light

And through the flame

If I could through myself

Set your spirit free, I'd lead your heart away

See you break, break away

Into the light

And to the day

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

To let it go

And so to fade away

To let it go

And so, fade away

Wide awake

I'm wide awake

Wide awake

I'm not sleeping

Oh, no, no, no

If you should ask then maybe they'd

Tell you what I would say

True colors fly in blue and black

Bruised silken sky and burning flag

Colors crash, collide in bloodshot eyes

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

If I could, you know I would, if I could, I would

Let it go

This desperation

Dislocation

Separation, condemnation

Revelation in temptation

Isolation, desolation

Let it go

And so fade away

To let it go

And so fade away

To let it go

Oh now, and so to fade away

I'm wide awake

I'm wide awake

Wide awake

I'm not sleeping

Oh, no, no, no

The War on Drugs - Under The Pressure (Official Video)

UNDER THE PRESSURE

Well the comedown here was easy
Like the arrival of a new day

But a dream like this gets wasted
Without you

Under the pressure

Is where we are

Under the pressure

Yeah, it's where we are, babe

You're the only one

Like an illusion

When it all breaks down and we're runaways
Standing in the wake of our pain
And we stare straight into nothing
But we call it all the same
You were raised on a promise
Found that over time
Better come around to the new way
Or watch as it all breaks down here
Under the pressure

Well the break-down here
Stole it all the way across
I gotta talk downhill
Stranded on
When you come here and I'm wasted
Lying on a field, dancin' in the rain
Hidin' in the back, loosening my grip
Wading in the water
Just trying not to crack, under the pressure

Yeah, it's where we are babe
Under the pressure

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U2 - 40 - Live Tempe, AZ 1987

40

I waited patiently for the Lord
He inclined and heard my cry
He lift me up out of the pits
Out of the miry clay

I will sing, sing a new song
I will sing, sing a new song

How long to sing this song?
How long to sing this song?
How long, how long, how long
How long to sing this song?

He set my feet upon a rock
And made my footsteps firm
Many will see
Many will see and hear

I will sing, sing a new song
I will sing, sing a new song
(Sing it!)

How long to sing this song?
How long to sing this song?
How long, how long, how long
How long to sing this song?

U2 - Out Of Control (Live From Red Rocks 1983 Remastered)

OUT OF CONTROL

Monday morning
Eighteen years of dawning
I said how long?
You say how long?

It was one dull morning
I woke the world with bawling
I was so sad (so sad)
They were so glad

I was of the feeling it was out of control
I had the opinion it was out of control

Boys and girls
Go to school
And girls
They make children
Not like this one

I was of the feeling it was out of control
I had the opinion it was out of control

I was of the feeling it was out of control
I had the opinion it was out of control

I fought fate
There's blood at the garden gate
The man said childhood
It's in his childhood

One day I'll die
The choice will not be mine
Will it be too late?
You can't fight fate

I was of the feeling it was out of control
I had the opinion it was out of control

Ozzy Osbourne US Festival 1983 Full Footage!

Diary Of A Madman (removed) Over The Mountain Mr. Crowley Crazy Train Suicide Solution Revelation (Mother Earth) Steel Away (The Night) Drum Solo I Don’t Know Flying High Again Fairies Wear Boots Iron Man Children Of The Grave Paranoid

Led Zeppelin - Over the Hills and Far Away (Official Music Video)

OVER THE HILLS AND FAR AWAY

Hey lady, you got the love I need

Maybe more than enough

Oh darling, darling, darling

Walk a while with me

Ohh, you've got so much, so much, so much

Many have I loved, and many times been bitten

Many times I've gazed along the open road

Many times I've lied, and many times I've listened

Many times I've wondered how much there is to know

Many dreams come true, and some have silver linings

I live for my dream, and a pocket full of gold

Mellow is the man who knows what he's been missing

Many, many men can't see the open road

Many is a word that only leaves you guessing

Guessing 'bout a thing you really ought to know, oh, oh, oh, oh

Really ought to know (oh, oh, oh)

I really ought to know

Oh

You know I should, you know I should, you know I should, you know I should