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Wanted
02:54
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Wanted!
ASAP!
For my good,
And the good of you too!
Wanted!
As soon as possible!
For my good,
And the good of you too!
Beautiful, funny, athletic, sexy, out-going, independent, adventurous, talented, tolerant, patient, musical, artistic, spiritual, exciting, spontaneous, single lady, who doesn't mind spending long periods alone to be my wife.
Cook my food, clean my clothes, run with me, fund my expensive musical life style, mentor me to achieve my goals. Stick with me through tough stuff, can be blonde or brunette, tall or short, black or white, any age, as long as mature.
Gorgeous, lovely, strong, driven, understanding, caring, generous, sensual, sensitive, resilient, hard-wearing, stable, sociable, well off, available woman, with her own desirable bank balance, to be my wife.
Cook my food, clean my clothes, run with me, fund my expensive musical life style, mentor me to achieve my goals. Stick with me through tough stuff, can be blonde or brunette, tall or short, black or white, any age, as long as mature.
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2. |
Just Like You
02:43
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He’s a man,
Just like you,
Walks like you, breathes like you, eats like you, talks like you,
So why’ve you gotta look on in disgust?
Why’ve you gotta come forward with distrust?
Why’ve you gotta fight and hurt this man,
Why’ve you gotta hate and belittle this man?
He’s flesh and blood like you,
Wants love and warmth like you,
Wants nothing but peace like you,
He’s just like you!
He’s a man,
Just like you,
Drinks like you, sleeps like you, works like you, rests like you,
So why’ve you gotta cause this man pain?
Why’ve you gotta put his dignity to shame?
Why’ve you gotta bleed the blood from his heart,
Why’ve you gotta starve the wisdom from his head?
He’s got a heart that beats like you,
Brain that thinks like you,
Soul that feels like you,
He’s just like you!
We’re all the same yes we’re all the same,
There’s no winners in this game,
We’re all the same!
We’re all the same yes we’re all the same,
There’s no winners in this game,
We’re all the same!
If our differences could be overcome,
There’d be no more shame, no more disdain!
We’re all the same yes we’re all the same,
There’s no winners in this game,
We’re all the same!
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3. |
We'd Rather
04:14
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We'd rather be poor and up to date than rich and stupid,
We'd rather be mud in the tires than a cog in the machine,
We'd rather be free to evolve than get trapped in the Maya,
And we'd rather collect experiences, than lumps of metal in our hands, or figures on a computer.
Man cries for normality in the face of change,
He would rather continue on the straight path of clear sight in full recognition of all to come,
But where's the mystery, surprise and delight in that?
If we can only realise the inevitability of evolution,
That change must and will eventually come,
We wouldn't be so quick to stand in its way,
And we wouldn't fear the worst-case scenario,
For we would know that as things continually develop,
Goodness comes and goes and comes and goes and comes,
And as we move forward to the next episode,
All that stays with us is the love we made and the moments we shared,
The distance we travelled and the peace we maintained.
Things change
Faces grow older
People get taller
And Smaller
But love endures
Buildings come
And go
Roads are laid
And then remade
But love endures
Individuals evolve
Feelings move
Newborns’ see their first light of day
Elders’ come to pass away
Tyrants cast tyranny
Felons commit felony
But love endures
We’d rather not bow down to those in the wrong
But we’re safe in the knowledge our love is strong
We’d rather not lie flat whilst the dragons strike
We’re training everyday day, gearing up for the fight
We’d rather not watch in vein as Earth (our planet) is broken down
Friends and foes in unison, it’s time to gather round
They can crush physicality with a boot from above
But we disagree with George on this; they’ll never take our love!
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Heavy rhythms, dirty fuzz bass, and a front man simultaneously pushing ferocious saxophone and punk poetry.
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