I remember it all very well lookin' back. It was the summer that I turned eighteen. We lived in a one-room, run down shack. On the outskirts of New Orleans.
INTRO:. (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah). dude talking:. yo was gud ma?. yu gotta let ya boi come thru.. (cuz we can do wat yu like). yu kno i'm puttin down righ?.
Finn, why are you fighting with your friend?. Jake, you know this can't be the end.. Romance or action, does not matter.. Hurting your friends will make you sadder..
I walk right by him and he's freezing his ass off. He could be dead I'm supposed to walk away. I won't remember a thing come the summertime. Handful of quarters make me feel okay.
No, I think we got it. . You got a '68 Chevy in the middle of a dirt pile. You see it come back because it's gonna be here for a while. Your mama needs some money too.
And when the mighty sea is heaving. And the mountain's gotten big. What anyone believes in. I never gave a fig. . But I could never fully handle. The heart that bore the load.
Raise your head, meagerest of fledglings. And breathe in deep and cease to cry. For life it beats within you to fix upon the sky. And fix upon the sky and fix, fix upon.
Original musician: the doors. . Five to one, baby, one to five. No one here gets out alive. You get yours, baby, I'll get mine. Come and make it baby, in our prime.
And if my two left feet could settle down and split the difference. Tripping over myself in every way that I know how. Perhaps in time I could surpass my coy facade of vast indifference.
Original performers: simon & garfunkel. . Slow down, don't move too fast. You've got to make the morning last. Kickin' down the cobblestones. Lookin' for fun and feelin' groovy.
Music: chan kinchla. Lyrics: john popper. . I remember hearing a story. About a girl who wanted to fly. Something about dreams as fragile as bubbles. Well perhaps it won't apply.
Music & lyrics: john popper. . Sometimes when I'm far away I ask myself. Are you all right, are you okay. Sometimes I laugh out loud or to myself. Thinking about something funny you might say.
With an air of indignation. Smiles a painted porcelain face. And we're supposed to trust this. Decorum has it's place. But you and I beyond that. With a question I might ask.
Here's to the fallen empire, and all the treasure there. Here's to the fallen empire, and I just don't care. . A toast to the mighty buildings. That cluttered up the sky.
I hear the trouble is. Making it impossible. For you to meet my eye. Which is worse than anything. Help me to see. What I've done. To make you so ashamed.
Freedom, freedom. I'll believe in you. More and more I do. . Freedom, freedom. Oh, I miss you so. Oh baby, please don't go. . Freedom, gimme, gimme freedom.
There's the child who dies by hunger. There's the child who dies in war. And the need of help gets stronger. There's so much we can't ignore. . There's the child who lives in danger.
When I get the blues gonna give me a rockin' chair. When I get the blues gonna give me a rockin' chair. When the blues overtake, gonna rock rock away from here.
Tonight's the kind of night where anything goes. What's gonna happen here nobody knows. Was a time I'd have been frightened out of my mind. But it's so alright.
Nassau's gone funky. Nassau's gone soul. We've got a doggone beat now. We gonna call our very own. . Nassau rock and Nassau roll. Nassau's got a whole lotta soul.