Well, Jenny's a sweet young body, Jenny's seldom dry,. Draggled her petticoatie, comin' through the rye.. If a body meet a body comin' through the rye,.
The mirror doesn't look like them. I guess it never will. What would you say. If I took a piece for me?. Happiness is your best friend. It doesn't appeal to me.
Colors and numbers. And there's so many never be seen. It's not the big picture. Nothing. The system that we call the. . And the areas of avid color. Their origins are undiscovered.
I can't deny it all my life. It's the token of my life. Something you would try. For the best in the obscene. Just look on the tv screen. To pass away the while.
Just gotta make it to another Sunday. Never thought it could be that hard. I gotta keep movin' on. I gotta keep movin' on. . Gotta get a better look at the front page.
Bring it all to me. I can take a scream. (Let it out). We can cab downtown. Find a way to drown. (Down and out). . Don't you take it so hard. It will come.
[chorus]:. It doesn't take your eyes to see. What the pain won't take away. When they take that fear away. We're just caught up in the mass confusion.
Chorus. Newspaper got some more people killed, yeah. Magazine, watch 'em shoot 'em in the field. Radio, they turn another deaf ear. ??Institution stole everything else??.
This feeling. Don't happen. By yourself. . Alone. Is no. Way to live. Breathing. It don't happen. By yourself. . Alone. Is no. Way to live. We could love.
This feeling. Don't happen. By yourself. Alone. Is no. Way to live. Breathing. It don't happen. By yourself. Alone. Is no. Way to live. We could love.
I don't know who invented the clock/but it began a process that will never. stop/at the age of six or seven or so/it was a decoration that went tick tock/.
Acclimatized slowly to image distortion/selling the wares and wearing so thin/. which is worse? to be in or out of proportion?/documentality always stays in/.
(The truth is, I thought it mattered). (I thought that music mattered.). (But does it? Pollocks! Not compared to how people matter). (We'll be singing, when we're winning, we'll be singing).
Words on a postcard from far away. Spoke of a time long ago. Laughed ourselves daft on that Saturday. Singing here we go. . I'm a taxi driver, I'm a postal worker.
Tony. You said that you'd be true. I believed you like a fool. I should have seen it in your eyes. Tony. You promised me the world. But I'm not that kind of girl.
And now, The Reverend Abraham Meekly. Saver of souls. . Though they broke my legs. They gave me a crutch to walk. Though they broke my legs. They gave me a crutch to walk.
It gets worse... the earth, if looked after properly, has an estimated lifespan of another four billion years, but in 1983 there were two false alarms of impending nuclear war every three days. They say that such alarms are normal, and present no problem provided they can be identified as false alarms. I said in 1983 there were two false alarms of impending nuclear war, every three days, but in times of crisis with weapons systems already on the alert, there is less than eight minutes to decide whether an attack is underway or not. And there are over forty conventional wars going on in the world today. Times of crisis, you might say. They say that waiting longer than eight minutes would risk a surprise attack, and a loss of command and control. In the trade this is called the "use them or lose them" problem, which translated means, if he's gonna hit you, make sure you hit him first. Looking at it another way, a single American strategic submarine carries about 160 warheads, enough to eliminate every Soviet city of over 200,000 people. Of course a Soviet submarine could do the same to America. The nuclear weapons powers operate about a hundred such submaries and on average there are over forty at sea at any one time. A conspiracy of two men, a submarine commander and his radioman, could pretend to have received orders from above, and launch a nuclear missile without actually having received those orders. In 1983 there were two false alarms of impending nuclear war every three days. In 1983 Thatcher was re-elected by her sleeping people. In 1984 Reagan was re-elected by his sleeping people. In 1985....
Stop now, what's that sound?. Everybody look what's going down. Stop now, what's that sound?. Wow. . I am a timebomb. A ticking ticking, ticking timebomb.
Stop now. What's that sound. Everybody looks. What's going down. . I am a timebomb. A ticking ticking ticking timebomb. Unattended on the railway station.
Heads bowed, eyes down, here comes the enemy. To hail the people's victory! Which people? What victory?. It's the People's Army that murdered the people.