the Essence

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a smal booklett

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  • Well, i left home when i was 16I had no reason, had no rhymeI did not know where i was going It did not matter at that time

    And there were people on the street, people on the streetThe strangest people that youd ever meetThere were people on the street, people on the streetThe strangest people that youd ever meet

    I got a job in the factory I broke my back, i swept the floorI met a girl who said she loved me I hadnt heard those words before

    And all i knew was love and musicLove and music got me by And all i need is love and music Love and music till i die

    All i need is love and music Love and music gets me by All i need is love and music Love and music till i die

  • Dust in the mouths of our wanderersA promise that well never quitSo drunk though our hands are closely wovenEntire fleets of staggering shipsNow our ships lie in the floors of the oceanAnd the oceans bleach on the richAnd the terrifying dreams of our wanderersThat once lit our way and now hidWe want punks in the palaceCause punks got the loveliest dreamsAnd our gang is liquored and lovelyAnd smart and sweet and lameAnd burn with a curious flameThat spits and kicks and shinesAnd trumpets play forOf awakened dreamsFly high

    Some times theres an (Are true)Abandoned baby (Some hearts are true)Who claims to help (Some hearts)Powers the province (Are true)Of impotent pricks (Some hearts)There aint no arguing (Are true)But Sometimes there is (Some hearts)Policemen in parallel linesBlind blind blindThe broken bonds of quivering pintsWhile empty waters riseMay the light of our stridence still shineBlind blind blindMay the light of our stridence still shineMay the light of our stridence still shineLove the horseOr leave the horseLove the horseOr leave the horseLove it

  • Love the horseOr leave the horseLove itLove itSome hearts are trueLove itSome hearts are trueSome hearts are trueLove itSome hearts are trueLove itSome hearts are trueSome hearts are trueSomeHeartsAreTrueSomeHeartsAreTrueSome

    HeartsAreTrueSome hearts are trueSome hearts are trueSome hearts are trueSome hearts are trueSome hearts are true(Some hearts) The (are) tacks were (true) traded for (some) thorns(hearts) And (are) torn (true) loose for (some hearts are true) laid high (some)(hearts) Like forest fires (are true some) hiss leave (hearts) ??? rain (are true)(some) And slip (hearts) the leash and (are) chain (true) and slip (some) the leash and (hearts are) chain (true)Cause Some hearts are trueSome hearts are trueSome hearts are trueSome hearts are true