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Burning Of The Midnight Lamp
The morning is dead and the day is too
There’s nothing left here to lead me, but the velvet moon
All my loneliness I have felt today
It’s a little more than enough to make a man throw himself away
And I continue to burn the Midnight Lamp, alone
Now the smiling portrait of you
is still hanging on my frowning wall
It really doesn’t, it really doesn’t bother me too much at all
It’s just the eh ever falling dust that makes it so hard for me to see
That forgotten earring laying on the floor
Facing coldly towards the door
And I continue to burn the Midnight Lamp, all alone
Burn!
Lover Man
Here He Comes [Lover Man]
‘Ok, here we go. I’m gonna try it with the long beginning ok.
then, then, I’m gonna do the weak start. ok’
‘what’s it called jimi? ‘
‘here he comes’
‘here he comes take one’
Here he comes, I say
Here comes your lover now
Here he comes
Here comes your lover man
Aah I gotta get my head from this pillow
I gotta get outta your
No heart fellin’s
Reach down baby and get my runnin’ shoes
Oh yeah
Reach down baby and get my runnin’ shoes
I gotta get outta here and I got no time to lose
Hey
Here he comes
Here comes your lover now
Here he comes
Here comes your lover man
I gotta get my suitcase
And get the hell outta just as fast as I can
Here he comes baby
Here he comes baby
Here he comes baby
Here he comes baby
Doo doo….
Johnny B. Goode
Taking Care Of No Business
Get out you bum, we don’t want you here anymore!
Laying in the alleyway
Maybe some rich fool will come my way
And throw me a dime
That’s all I need to give me more wine
All I got is to my names
Beat up guitar with three broken strings
And I sure know
I’m just saying “Taking care of no business”
Look it here
Hey kitty cat!
Freedom
You got my pride
Hanging out of my bed
You mess with my life
So I bought my lead
Even mess with my children
And you’re screaming at my wife
Get off of my back!
If you wanna get out of here alive
Freedom, freedom
Give to me
That’s what I need
Freedom, freedom
To live
Freedom, freedom
So I can give
You got my heart
Speaking electic water
You got my soul
Screaming and hollering
You know you hooked my girlfriend
You know the drug store man
Well I don’t need it now
I’m just trying to slap it out of her hands
Freedom, freedom
Give to me
That’s what I need
Freedom, freedom
To live
Freedom, freedom
That’s what I need
You don’t have to
Say that you love me
If you don’t mean it
You’d better believe
If you need me
Or you just wanna bleed me
Better stick in your dagger
Someone else
So I can leave, set me free!
Country Blues
Third Stone From The Sun
Starfleet to scoutship, please give your position, Over.
I’m in orbit around the third planet from the star called
the sun. Over.
You mean its the earth? Over.
Positive. It is known to have some form of intelligent
species. Over.
I think we should take a look.