"Hey Joe"

Hey Joe,
Where you goin' with that gun in your hand.
Hey Joe,
Where you goin' with that gun in your hand.
I'm goin down to shot my ol' lady,
I caught her messin' `round with another man.
Oh
Hey Joe,
I heard you shot your lady down,
Hey Joe,
Joe, I heard you shot your lady down,
Shot her down town.
Yes I did, I shot her.
'Cause I caught my woman foolin 'round
So I shot her down town.
She gave me the gun,
And I shot her.
Heeeeeeey Jooooooooe!
Well Hey Joe,
Where you gonna run to now?
Well Hey Joe,
Joe, where you gonna run to now?
Where ya gonna run to?
I'm goin' way down south.
Way down Mexico way.
I said-a,
I'm goin' way down south, baby,
Way down where I can be free.
Ain't no-one gonna find me.
Ain't gonna,
Ain't no hangman gonna,
Ain't no hangman that's gonna put a noose around me.
No no ain't no-one gonna find me,
No-one gonna find me.
Hey Joe,
Said there ain't no hangman who gonna,
No, no.
No, no.
No, no-ho.
Hey Joe,
No, no, don't go.
Don't go.

"Hide"

Okay
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You guys 'ow 'bout a bit of rock and roll?
Jodi Luzen came from far away,
But she knew the song can wrong.
And she had to keep those blues away,
'Bout as long and all says strong.
Don't you hide your,
Don't you hide your love away.
Don't you hide your,
Don't you hide your love away.
First she told me we should check it out,
But I knew that wasn't right.
Then one day I had to do or die,
And I long since have survived.
Don't you hide your,
Don't you hide your love away.
Don't you hide your,
Don't you hide your love away.
Go astray.
All these something I've been trying so hard to find,
All these something yoo-hoo.
All these something I've been trying so hard to get,
Maybe, baby.
That's your line,
That's your line now.
That's your line,
That's your line baby.
We will try so hard to sue,
Then one day that we must carry on.
Don't you hide your,
Don't you hide your love away.
Don't you hide your,
Don't you hide your love away.
Don't you hide your baby,
Don't you hide your love away.
Don't you hide your baby,
Don't you hide your love.
All these something I've been trying so hard to find.
Maybe, maybe.
That's okay,
That's okay, now
That's okay,
That's all right now.
Don't you hide your,
Don't you hide your baby,
Hide, hide, hide, hide.
To the bridge!
Bridge!
All these something I've been trying so hard to get,
All these new.
All these something I've been trying so hard to find,
Baby, baby.
That's okay,
That's okay now.
That's okay,
That's okay now.
Don't you hide your,
Don't you hide your love away.
Don't you hide your,
Don't you hide your love away.
Don't you hide your baby,
Don't you hide your.
Thank you very much Dublin,
Very much.

"This Could Be Heaven"

We should be right here
Get through all this fear
One of these days

Cause when it comes along
We should be right here
One of these days

This could be heaven

This could be heaven

Livin' for the part
Givin' from the heart
Now and forever

But if we let it wait too long
What we have is gone
Memory only

This could be heaven
Maybe we could start a life today
This could be heaven
Love instead of throwin' it all away
This could be heaven
You and me, we know we're our best friends
This could be heaven

Whoever thought we would get this far
Tryin' for all these years
The thought that we would fade away
Was more than I could bear
Oh, I would do anything if you would stay
If you'd stay

Say

We should be right here
Get through all this fear
One of these days

One of these days

This could be heaven
Turnin' it on for human kind
With you by my side
This could be heaven

Sure we could decide to run away
But we'd run away from all this here
This could be heaven

This could be heaven

This could be heaven

"Manic Depression"

Manic Depression is touching my soul.
I know what I want but I just don't know... how to go about getting it.
Feelings sweet feeling, drops from my fingers... fingers.
Manic Depression has captured my soul, yah.
Woman so willing the sweet cause in vain.. vain
You make love you break love and it all seems the same, when it's over
Music, sweet music, I wish I could caress.. all my tenderness
Now manic depressions's a frustrating mess
Ow
Oooooo Ooooooo
Oooooo Yaaaaaa
Well, I think I will turn myself off and then I'll go down, down, down
Really ain't no use in me hangin' around...eh...eh
Music, sweet music, I wish I could caress, in all my tenderness
Manic Depression is a frustrating mess
Yeah.. Hooooaa
OW!
Music, sweet music
Sweet music, sweet music
Sweet music sweet music
Sweet music
Woa yah
Well yea, yah
Oh yah
Well my woman
She's so will'n
She's the cause of my pain.. my pain
We make love, we break love, we
But, somehow it all seems to be the same
Well, I've been in love that simple before
Yah, you know
I don't ever want to do it again, yah
So now, I really got to tell you how I feel
Ohhhh
I feel, Ohh
I feel, Ohhhh
I feel, oh
Feel, Woooaaaahhh
I feel
OW!
yah

"Out Of The Window"

I met an angel,
I was so petrified.
And through the angel,
I saw the essence of life.
But she's gone now.
Yeah she's gone now.
Still I go on.
I walk the main street,
With a cloak over me.
She bears her soul,
For all in suffering to see.
But she's gone now,
Yeah she's gone now.
And I stare...
Out of the window,
I see trouble, I see all that is wrong.
Out of the window,
I see war and I think what's going on.
Out of the window,
There's a fight involving all my friends.
Out of the window...
Out of captivity,
And into the arms of peace.
For their comfort and love.
For when love comes,
And everything goes with it.
Like the calm before the storm.
Be she's gone now.
Yeah she's gone now.
Still I stare...
Out of the window,
I see trouble, I see all that is wrong.
Out of the window,
I see war and I think what's going on.
Out of the window,
There's a fight involving all my friends.
Out of the window...
Through that window.
And it hurts like hell, yeah.
You've been gone a long time,
Left your keys but you didn't leave no trace.
If that means you need time honey,
Then take time,
Ho lord... Oh lord.
Now I regret it,
Baby only I know what you need.
I'll be the one there kissing you off,
When you leave...
Yeah,
Looking though my window.
Yeah.
Out of my window.
Out of my window.
I'm looking though my window.
Through my window,
It looks like pain....... yeah, na-na-now.
...pain... yeah, na-na-now.
It feels like pain...yeah...yeah...yeah.

"Puff (The Magic Dragon)"

Yeah...
Puff, the magic dragon,
Lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honah Lee.
Little Jackie Paper
Loved that rascal Puff,
And brought him strings and sealing wax
And other fancy stuff.
Puff, the magic dragon
Lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honah Lee. Oh!
Puff, the magic dragon
Lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honah Lee.
Together they would travel
On a boat with billowed sail.
Jackie kept a lookout perched
On Puff's gigantic tail.
Noble kings and princes
Would bow whenever they came,
Pirate ships would lower their flags
When Puff roared out his name. Oh!
Puff, the magic dragon
Lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honah Lee. Oh!
Puff, the magic dragon
Lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honah Lee.
A dragon lives forever,
But not little girls and boys.
Painted wings and giant rings
Make way for other toys.
One grey night it happened,
Jackie Paper came no more
And Puff that mighty dragon,
He ceased his fearless roar.
His head now bent in sorrow,
Green scales fell like rain,
And Puff no longer went to play
Along that cheery lane.
Without his life-long friend,
He could not be brave,
So Puff that mighty dragon
Sadly slipped into his cave.
Puff, the magic dragon
Lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honah Lee. Oh!
Puff, the magic dragon
Lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honah Lee
No...oh...Do you ever think about me anymore...no...yeah...say oh...

"Quicksand"

I'm closer to the
Golden Dawn
Immersed in Crowley's uniform
Of imagery
I'm living in a silent film
Portraying Himmler's sacred realm
Of dream reality
I'm frightened by the total goal
But drawing to the ragged hole
And I ain't got the power, anymore
No I ain't got the power anymore
I'm the twisted name on Garbo's eyes
I'm living proof of Churchill's lies
I'm destiny
I'm torn between the light and dark
Where others see their targets
Divine symmetry
Should I kiss the viper's fang
Or herald loud the death of Man
'Cause I'm sinking in the quicksand of my thoughts
And I ain't got the power anymore
Don't believe in yourself
Don't deceive with belief
Knowledge comes with death's release
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
I'm not a prophet or a stone age man
Just a mortal with the potential of a superman
And I'm livin' on
I'm tethered to the logic of Homo Sapien
Can't take my eyes from the great salvation
Of bullshit faith
Oh, ohhh if I can't explain what you want to know
You can tell me all about it
On the next Bardo
'Cause I'm sinking in the quicksand of my thoughts
And I ain't got the power anymore
Don't believe in yourself
Don't deceive with belief
Knowledge comes with death's release
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Don't believe in yourself
Don't deceive with belief
Knowledge comes with death's release
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh

"Sparkle"

To me you're a sparkle, yeah.
To me you're a sparkle, eh.
To me you're a sparkle, yeah.
To me you're a sparkle.
Well, well, well, way.
Woa, woa, woa, woah.
Well, well, well, way.
Woa, woa, woa, woah.
Don't you know I won't do ya no harm, baby?
I'm only trying to tell you exactly how I feel.
Beeeeeeeeeeeing this sincere.
Yeah.
I will reveal,
Oh, I,
All that is real.
To me you're a sparkle, yeah.
To me you're a sparkle, eh.
To me you're a sparkle, yeah.
To me you're a sparkle.
And don't you know I won't do ya no harm, baby?
I'm only trying to tell you exactly how I feel.
Mmmm, You're the only one knows how I feel
Feeeeel
I will reveal,
All that is real.
To me you're a sparkle, yeah.
To me you're a sparkle, eh.
To me you're a sparkle, yeah.
To me you're a sparkle.
Well, well, well, way
Don't you know I won't...
Woa, woa, woa, woah.
I'm only trying to tell you exactly...
Well, well, well, way
Be just what you are
Woa, woa, woa, woah.
Well, well, well
Oh, baby.
Woo yeah-e-yeah,
Woo yeah-e-yeah,
Ahhhhhhhhh.
Yeah.
To me you're a sparkle, yeah.
To me you're a sparkle, yeah.
To me you're a sparkle.
To me you're a sparkle, yeah.
To me you're a sparkle, eh.
To me you're a sparkle, yeah.
To me you're a sparkle, eh.
Hey-eee-
To me you're a sparkle, yeah.
-eee-eey
To me you're a sparkle, eh.
Woa-ooa-
To me you're a sparkle, eh.
-ooa-ooa, Hey-eee-
To me you're a sparkle, eh.
-eee-eey, Woa-ooa-

"Stone Free"

Baby babe, I'm all weak from talking
And if I stay too long
People try to slow me down
They talk about me like a dog
They talk about the clothes I wear
But they don't realize
They're the ones who're square
So that's why
They can't slow me down
I don't want to be slowed down
I gotta move on
Stone free
To do as I please
Stone free
To ride with the breeze
Stone free
To do as I say
I gotta gotta gotta get away
C'mon
Woman here, woman there
Try to keep me in a plastic cage
But they don't realize
It's so easy to break
Oh but sometimes I get hot
Just trying to get out of here
Oh, but they don't realize
They're the ones who're square
So that's why
They can't slow me down
I don't want to be slowed down
I gotta move on
Ohh!
Stone free
To do as I please
Stone free
To ride with the breeze
Stone free
To do as I say
I gotta gotta gotta get away
From here...
Hold back
Round and round and round we go
Hold me my darlin'
Don't be late
Oh for the show
Stone free
To do as I please
Stone free
To ride with the breeze
Stone free
To do as I say
I gotta gotta gotta get away
Stone free
To do as I please
Stone free
Just to ride with that breeze
Stone free
To do as I say
I gotta gotta gotta get away

"The Wind Cries Mary"

And after all the Jacks are in their boxes,
And the clowns have all gone to bed.
You can hear the happiness staggering on downstream,
Footprints dressed in red.
And the wind whispers Mary.
A broom is drearily sweeping,
Up the broken pieces of yesterday's life.
Somewhere a Queen is weepin',
Somewhere a King has no wife.
And the wind cries Mary.
Mary.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
The traffic lights they turn blue tomorrow,
And shine their emptiness down on my bed,
Their tiny island sags on downstream,
'Cause the life that lived is dead.
And the wind screams Mary.
Now will that wind ever remember,
All those names it has blown in the past.
Now with its crutch, its old age and its wisdom,
It whispers "No, this will be the last".
And the wind screams Mary.
Mary.
Mary.