1. |
Siding With Abraham
04:15
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I’ve got this feeling I’m siding with Abraham
How could God ask him for his precious son?
You’ll have to forgive me but I just can’t understand
This talk of protection seems way over done
I suppose you were younger and a whole lot more sensitive
You thought maybe people were putting you down
You needed attention and some reassurance
And Abraham seemed like the right guy in town
Who am I to say what motives are possible
Who am I to question what others have done
But the big guy in charge should act much more responsible
And leave off this pushing the little guy….. around
Now how can you tell me that Job was deserving
Of all that he went through now what’s up with that?
There was never more loving or faithful a servant
And all that it got him what to be treated like crap
Who am I to say what motives are possible
Who am I to question what others have done
But the big guy in charge should act much more responsible
And leave off this pushing the little guy around
I just can’t get over what God did to Abraham
How could he ask him for his precious son?
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2. |
When Worlds Collide
04:31
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When worlds collide
An accident of fate
The rising tide
The unexpected wave
Recoiling from the force
To leave the tell tale trace
So deep inside
When worlds collide
When souls entwine
In answer to our prayers
The fruited vine
Enough for all to share
The unfamiliar ground
Where once the soil was bare
To lose but find
When souls entwine
All life is life and life is all we know
The hand the knife to soothe or cut the soul
Our part of this arrangement
We must take control
To avoid estrangement
From the whole
When hearts are steeled
The caging of the love
It is revealed
Just what we are made of
We owe it to ourselves
To release the held dove
To seek to heal
These hearts of steel
The heart the mind
Which plays the larger role
Will ultimately define our life’s goal
To realign the arrangement
Of these opposing poles
And strike a balanced placement
Of your soul
To seek to find…
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3. |
Empty Bowl Blues
03:25
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You’re standing by the road
You’re sticking out you’re thumb
You waiting on a ride to take you to the place you wish you were from
You’re standing on your own
There’s nobody in sight
You putting all your hopes on an angel of mercy to aid in your flight
Just waiting for change by the side of the road
Just hoping for change by the side of the road
There passing you right by
You’re breathing in their dust
Apparently your not looking like somebody they think they can trust
The sun is beating down
Your dreams all melt away
You think you see your life bearing down and you’re trying to get out of the way
Just waiting for change by the side of the road
Just begging for change by the side of the road
You hope somebody’s gonna stop here soon
You hope somebody’s gonna stop here soon
You hope somebody’s gonna stop here soon
Cause your life’s up and left you with those empty bowl blues
Your money’s almost gone
You’ve nothing left to lose
But still you stand around like you’re afraid you gonna put some wear on your shoes
The sun is going down
It’s the end of the day
But still you put your hopes on an angel of mercy to fly you away
Just praying for change by the side of the road
Just begging for change….
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4. |
The Final Hour
04:50
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Its just a matter of time
Fore the sun goes down
And the reason and rhyme
Have finally moved out of town
And a murder of crows
Signals the final hour
I will see my life
In a moments rush
To the edge of time
To fall beneath the crush
Of the weight of my sins
As the darkness closes in
Then I’ll tally the score
And ask myself
What was it all for
And I’ll hear them say
There goes another man
Who makes his way
Doing the best he can
But you can just hear the sound
The little kernel of doubt
They will follow me down
To a hole in the land
And they’ll sprinkle their words
And brush off their hands
And they will hope that this seed
Remains dormant and sleeps
When they tally the score
And ask themselves what was it all for
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5. |
Sentimental Fool
04:07
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In my way I’m a sentimental fool
Longing for the days gone by
I was made with a penchant to be cruel
Taking pleasure in an eye for an eye
So satisfying all in a day
I put my savior down
So terrifyingly sweet to the taste
Retribution
Hell’s own angel
White lightning sets my soul on fire
Bless my soul I’ll blow your mind away
I am armed with the hand of God
A messenger to kill, a flame,
I am charmed, sparing not the rod.
A weapon used to still, to tame
I know its all just work in a day
I don my savior’s crown
So hypnotizing the eyes of a snake
My delusion
Your worst nightmare
White lightning sets my soul on fire
Bless my soul I’ll blow your mind away
In my way I’m a sentimental fool
Honing all my tools of the trade
A bit insane, maybe you’ll conclude
Another prophet barred at the gate
You can take the key and through it a way
But you can’t keep a good man down
I’m the mirror you put to your face
Your conclusion
A bit unstable
White lightning sets my soul on fire
Bless my soul I’ll blow your mind away
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6. |
Why Oh Why
04:30
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Since we climbed down from the trees and started walking on the land
We’ve been looking for some answers to what we don’t understand
We’ve been picking and been prodding and dissecting constantly
and now we’re shooting subatomics at the things we still can’t see
Why oh why,
why oh why,
does the sun rise in the morning and then shoot across the sky?
Why did dinosaurs roam round this land and then just up and die?
We keep asking the big questions why oh why?
Archimedes took a bath one day when he was feeling dry
Isaac Newton watched for apples that came falling from the sky
Galileo, Darwin, Curie, Carl Sagan and Einstein
All kept asking the big questions why oh why?
Why oh why,
why oh why,
does light travel at the same speed at 15 or 55?
How come you can see the people 'fore their sound finally arrives?
We need answers to these questions, why oh why?
The human body is a marvel, you can’t deny
The way my stomach can get nervous and feel just like butterflies
From the aching in my back to my receding hairline
I hope they perfect all those transplants so I never have to die
Why oh why,
why oh why,
if I bite cold ice cream with my teeth I feel it in my eye?
Or is it so hard to tell the truth but so much fun to lie?
It is for this we ask the question why oh why?
There’s so much that we have learned from watching other critters die
It's just inspiring to recall all the advances we’ve come by
Reaching up towards the heavens we now can blow ourselves sky high
Its all these facts that beg the question why oh why?
Why oh why,
why oh why,
do we spend billions on big questions while some barely can survive?
Is there nothing that’s too crazy that we won’t give it a try
We keep looking for big answers why oh why?
Life was once seen as a miracle a twinkle in God’s eye
We were the center of the universe the highlight of the sky
Now we’ve reduced ourselves to just a tiny part of the whole pie
That leaves the whole race asking if we’re here then why?
Why oh why,
why oh why,
now that we’ve done away with God the only God we see is “I”
What has become reality was all once just some weird sci-fi.
We’ve all forgotten what’s the question why oh why?
Why oh why,
why oh why,
are we never feeling settled never feeling satisfied?
If we ever get to heaven will we still feel we’re denied?
When God looks down does he ask himself oh why?
Why oh why?
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7. |
Here Today
03:41
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Every moment we live we are born
Every moment we live we must die
Such is the condition we must face together
Such is the condition we must face alone
Not yet is tomorrow and gone yesterday
No other existence
We are
Here Today
From a settled past we are torn
Into an uncertain future we must fly
Such is the weight we must carry be it a feather
Such is the weight we must carry be it a stone
No matter the sorrow or joy on the way
Along all this distance
We are
Here Today
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8. |
Home
06:13
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My Affection
For My old friends
I’m testifying I am saying amen
It sanctifies my soul
My happy dancer
My hero boy
These precious moments of sorrow and joy
They sanctify my soul
Though I am but a traveler
I have found a home
I have found a home
Sunlight shining
Down through the trees
On a winter’s morning with the snow dancing in the breeze
Sanctifies my soul
The muddy seasons
The still of night
The songs of earth that play deep within my mind
To sanctify my soul
Though I am but a traveler
I have found a home
I have found a home
Nothing could be planer
to my mind
Nothing keeps me saner
in my mind
This is my foundation
no matter where I roam, no matter where I roam
Digging ever deeper in our lives
I am a true believer in our lives
A calling to the faithful bringing us back home
we have made a home
The feelings many
The words must fail
All explanations in comparison will pale
To what is in my soul
We walk together
Throughout our lives
To bring us back to this moment in time
To sanctify our souls
Though we are but travelers
We have made a home
We have made a home
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9. |
In Touch With Myself
04:53
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You gave me your email your fax line your phone
You gave me directions for the way to your home
I sent you a letter I drove in my car
I found on the internet right where you are
There’s nothing to hard to tracking you down
Got so many ways to check on your health
But I still can’t get in touch with myself
I called you on my cell phone but reception was poor
The note in the bottle didn’t make it to shore
So I sent you an email but it came right back
That old mailer Demon knocked me off the track
That fax on my troubles it never got through
I’m surrounded by devices and gadgets and wealth
And I still can’t get in touch with myself
Hold on, Hold on, Hold on, Hold on
I dialed up your number the other day
And then when you answered I had nothing to say
So I put through your window a note on a stone
The lights were all on but there was nobody home
I sent you a message by telegraph line
I FTD’d flowers to put on your shelf
And still I can’t get in touch with myself
Hold On…
Still I can’t get in touch with myself.
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10. |
Listen Clear
02:56
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Everybody now listen clear
There is something that you’ve got to hear
A dedication of life for all
Answer quickly when you get the call
Sign your name upon the role
A celebration to lift your soul
Gather everyone within the fold
Tell the stories that must be told
Find the truth that’s there to see
In the faces of humanity
Take it easy now and set your pace
You are running with the whole human race
In the morning you enter the fray
You’re beaten down by the end of the day
You need some comfort all along the way
You may be blind but you can see
You may be silent but you can speak
You may feel weak though you are strong
You may be right but still feel wrong
You may feel lost but can be found
When the walls come tumbling down
You hear the knocking that you can’t ignore
You know you gotta come and open the door
You think you need to but you can’t be sure
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11. |
Lookin' For Love
04:13
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They got detectives and put out a reward
They called the police and the National Guard
They closed the borders but it still got a way
Wanted a ransom they could not afford
Sent out an aeroplane to search from above
Everybody’s lookin’ for love
They formed a posse and took to the trail
They tapped the phone lines and read all the mail
They combed the country to search for a clue
Questioned the prisoners in all of the jails
Dusted for fingerprints while wearing kid gloves
Everybody’s lookin’ for love
Talked to the army and the head of state
Got on the talk shows had a TV debate
Got lots of theories about where it’s gone
They called on experts to describe its fate
Sent out a message tied to a dove
Everybody’s lookin’ for love
Priest and lawyers, Cops and robbers,
Peace corps workers, air force bombers,
Union maids and corporate pawns
Has anybody seen where love has gone?
One day the president talked to the press
To calm the country with his confidence
If love is out there then you can be sure
My group will find it with support from Congress
He got all the branches in all of the government
Out there lookin’ for love
Meanwhile inside the University
They got computers and laboratories
They mixing compounds and splicing some genes
They filling beakers and test tubes to see
If they shoot it with lasers and sciency stuff
Maybe they can isolate love
Professors, shoppers, pundits, paupers
Politicians, big show stoppers,
Imams, Rabbis, The Holy See asks
Where oh where oh where can my love be?
Inside a building on the edge of town
They drew conclusions of where love could be found
Next time they catch it it won’t get away
They’ll keep it hidden locked up gagged and bound
Won’t even share it with their great God above
Everybody’s hiding their love
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12. |
Lost
03:56
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There is no downtime
In the factories of fame
The machinery of culture
Keeps on chugging on night and day
No cause for disturbance
No need for restraint
We all have our reasons
We all have our rationalizations
Just look at all the legions
The constant acts of desperate relations
Taking hope from meaningless wonder
Grasping at straws and images
But we get more than we bargain for lost in these dreams
Yes we get more than we bargain for lost in these dreams
Watch the forest fall
Without making a sound
Take another curtain call
There is no final bow
You can declare your innocence
Pontificate with rage
There is no perspective
In a world of only two dimensions
How can we take corrective
Measures if we can not focus our attention
We are pulled on by this force
That we choose not to resist
And we get more than we bargain for lost in these dreams
Yes we get more than we bargain for lost in these dreams
Oh lie a lie a lie, a lie a lie a lie
Oh lie a lie a lie, a lie a lie a lie
Why not cut the cable?
The umbilical of doubt
Why run from the stable
When the horses can’t get out?
Be sure to turn the lights off
If you’re the last one out
These delusions from this fever
Hallucinations and mirages in the sand
It takes a true believer
To march along lock step with this plan
When the river’s waters flood
You can dream you’re on dry land
As you’re sinking in the mud
You can deny the helping hand
But you’ll get more than you bargain for lost in that dream
Yes you’ll get more than you bargain for lost in that dream
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13. |
This I Know
03:11
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This I know
As surely as the break of day
Though the rivers wide we’ll make our way
This I know
And our stories
Will live to tell another day
Drawing lines of time upon this face
This I know
Bridge
All these fears - bridled, broke, and shod
All these tears - an offering to God
As we go
Keeping heart to heart and soul to soul
Gathered all around we’ll share this load.
This I know
And these hands
Alone will knock up against the wall
Join them all around we’ll watch it fall
This I know
Bridge
Though the road may be steep and worn
Still the load together can be born
Take this man
Look down deep into his eyes
Just the same as you he lives and dies
This I know
Take this woman
Walk a mile in her shoes
Just the same as you she’ll pay her dues
This I know
Bridge
Take this child gently in your arms
Hold her close keep him safe and warm.
This I know
As surely as the break of day
Though the rivers wide we’ll make our way
This I know
This I know………….
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14. |
Walk On
02:08
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Heaven help me my oh my
Earth below
Above us sky
Got to get going make my way
I‘m not waiting on the judgment day
Lord have mercy on my soul
I’m not waiting for the bell to toll
Wade in the water
And do what I can
Knocked down by the waves
Get up and stand and Walk On
Left foot, right foot do that stroll
Won’t let no devil take away my soul
Step on out, do that thing
Pick up the beat
Won’t you hear me sing
Its one for freedom
Two for love
Three for the truth
Now release that dove
Set my sights across this land
Pick a direction the best I can and Walk On
-Bridge-
Times I feel like woe is me
Only one judge who can take my plea
There’s some days I’ve half a mind
Turn right around and leave it all
Behind me and let go my hold
The road to heaven’s not paved with gold
Keep on steady between the lines
Stop when I need to and read the signs
Till my stories all been told
Gonna take that rough less traveled road
Got to step out make my way
Can’t wait around for the judgment day
Walk On
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15. |
Emma's Song
05:07
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If I can’t dance, don’t want to be a part of your revolution
If I can’t dance, don’t see how we will change the institution
Somebody tell me how so much joy can be a waste of time?
When we all really need to shine
Come what may we have to keep on with our lives
It we don’t sing how will we ever end the violence
If we don’t sing I think we’re going to lose our world to silence
Somebody tell me how holding on to fears will get us by?
When there is so much that we have to try
Come what may we have to open up our minds.
If we don’t laugh I think we’re going to end up in frustration
If we don’t laugh don’t see any room for our creation
Somebody tell me why we spend so much time in all our pain?
Our nerves can hardly take the strain
Come what may we have to be thankful for our lives
We must dance if we are going to make a revolution
We must dance if we are ever going to find solutions
Somebody tell me how change will ever come if we just stand by?
Ignoring all the rhythms moving in our lives
Come what may we have to keep on with our lives
Come what may we have to open up our minds.
Come what may we have to be thankful for our lives
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Scott Shipley New York
Hails from the northernmost reaches of NY. It's called the North Country and it's beautiful. Any more north and we'd be in Canada. Which is nice too.
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