- Black is the Night
Black is the night
Full is the moon
So strange the starlight
Down here below
Black is the night
Across the land
No good or evil
No soul of man
- Bombs away
Bombs away
in the new year
I’m feeling kind of strange
in the millennium
Let me count the ways
of a new fear
Something’s gonna come
And drag you away
- Flower Power Chain Gang
Can you feel the love inside of me?
In a world full of hateful things
In the darkness where the child lays
We’re on the flower power chain gang
Can you feel the hate inside of me?
In a world filled with crumbling things
I’m so free, man, it hurts to wake
- Hard Row to Hoe
Ten long years
Ten more to go
One rotten jail
Go on, let me go, son.
Save your prayers
Cry no more
It ain’t going to help none.
Could be the way it was.
- House of the Dying Sun
When the morning breaks
And the grey dawn falls
Will my old man wake up 'neath
The dying sun?
Watch the temples shake
Mansions to slums.
Hear the killer sing you to sleep
As the ashes fall.
- Old Angel Midnight
Old Angel Midnight
Lead the way to the dawn.
Tell me why
All the things I done went wrong
For now is the hour
Tomorrow the break of our bond
Yet there is no other way
No other way.
- Poor Momma Child
Where you going?
Where you trying to hide?
Two troubled kids.
Maybe got one more inside.
You got them modern ways.
You know they ain’t right.
This ain’t no kind of place for a poor momma child.
God help that poor momma.
- Powerline
What's this humming in my head
Was it something that someone said
It's connecting us with them
Electric wires turned on again
Well, it aggravates, pacifies
Hear the power in the lines
Well, it aggravates, pacifies
- Supernaut
I want to reach out and touch the sky
I want to touch the sun
But I don't need to fly
I'm gonna climb up every mountain of the moon
And find the dish that ran away with the spoon
I've crossed the ocean, turned every bend
I found the crossing near a golden rainbow's end
- The Girl Who Wept Stones
Rolling way down.
Coming right now.
You may be gone.
Cause I been so long
In coming home
To the girl who wept stones.
Old men and young.
So many have come.
- The River
Yesterday’s tomorrow as tomorrow is today. The day after the next one so little seems to change. You might milk an empty feeling and the sorrow that it brings. A circle in the meaning. Don’t know who or what to blame. Someday, someway, the river knows something you don’t. Yesterday’s tomorrow as tomorrow is today. And the year after the next one so little seems to change. The first, the last, the leaders, the lost along the way. The trouble up in between us. Got to bend before you break. Someday, someway, the river knows something you don’t. Yesterday’s tomorrow as tomorrow is today. One day after the next one so little seems to change. And you might find the mind to keep on, keeping long the way. Another mile to dream on. Dreaming just the same. Someday, someway, the river knows something you don’t. Yeah, the river knows something you don’t. You don’t. You don’t. Someway you don’t. The river knows something you don’t.
- Too Old To Die Young
Round and round Round we go.
Where it stops? Nobody knows it.
Side to side, baby Back and forth.
God above And the devil below him.
You've got your reasons And I've got my wants.
Still get that feeling But I’m too old to die young now.
Too old to die young now
Above or below the ground.