- passages of 60's 70's song

If you were a cloud and you sailed up there,
You'd sail on water as blue as air,
You'd see me here in the fields and say,
Doesn't the sky look green today?

JOn

 

And the signs said:
"The words of the Prophets are written on the subway walls,
and tenament halls,
and written, in the Sound
of Silence."

 

Come on generals, let's move fast
your big chance has come at last
now you can go out and get towel-heads
cos the only good arab is the one that's dead and
you know that peace can only be won when we've
blown 'em all to kingdom come!
And it's one, two, three, what are we fighting for
don't ask me I don't give a damn, next stop is in Iran
And it's five, six, seven, open up the pearly gates
ain't no time to wonder why, whoopee we're all gonna die!

 

I’m passing sleeping cities
Fading by degrees
Not believing all I see to be so

I’m flyin’ over backyards
Country homes and ranches
Watching life between the branches below

And it’s hard to say
Who you are these days
But you run on anyway
Don’t you baby?

You keep running for another place
To find that saving grace

 

Southern trees bear strange fruit,
Blood on the leaves and blood at the root,
Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze,
Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees.

Pastoral scene of the gallant south,
The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth,
Scent of magnolias, sweet and fresh,
Then the sudden smell of burning flesh.

Here is fruit for the crows to pluck,
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck,
For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop,
Here is a strange and bitter crop.
--Billie Holiday

 

well I'm standing next to a mountain and i chop it down with the edge of my hand - Jimi Hendrix eace:

 

I'm stuck on the L.A. freeway,
Got rain water in my boots,
My thumbs done froze, can't feel my toes,
I feel a little destitute.
Wheels throwing water all over my axe
And Mr. Jones won't lend me a hand.
Up come two cats in a Cadillac
And they say, "Won't you hop in, man ?"
I went flying high
All the way — all the way.

Country Joe McDonald.

 

I am he as you are he as you are me and we are all together...

 

you can spend all your time makin' love
or you can spend all your love makin' time.-eagles.

 

best line of any song, ever....

 

"Hey man. I had a hard day and I hate the fuckin' Eagles," The Dude.

Stay Brown,
Rev J

 

One pill makes you larger
And one pill makes you small
And the ones that Mother gives you
Dont do anything at all
Go ask alice, when shes ten feet tall

 

"It's getting to the point where I'm no fun anymore.
I am sorry."

Opening line to "Suite: Judy Blue Eyes" – CROSBY, STILLS & NASH.

You go and figure it out.
What does it all mean?
Look here:
http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/crosbystillsnash/suitejudyblueeyes.html

And learn.
Ask and ye shall receive.

 

We are all outlaws in the eyes of America.
In order to survive we steal, cheat, lie, forge, fuck, hide, and deal.
We are obscene, lawless, hideous, dangerous, dirty, violent, and young.


Knowledge QUIZ :

? What is the name of the rock group?
for 10 points.

 

Jefferson Airplane!!!

 

Maybe it's the time of the year,
And maybe it's the time of man.
And I don't know who I am,
But life is for learning

 

Blue
Here is a song for you
Ink on a pin
Underneath the skin
An empty space to fill in...

-Joni Mitchell

 

-Joni Mitchell
.

…
I'd just walk through those doors
And wander
Down the Champs Elysees
Going cafe to cabaret
Thinking how I'll feel when I find
That very good friend of mine


I was a free man in Paris
I felt unfettered and alive
Nobody was calling me up for favors
No one's future to decide
You know I'd go back there tomorrow
But for the work I've taken on …


http://www.lyricsfreak.com/j/joni+mitchell/free+man+in+paris_20075302.html

 

If you smile at me, I will understand, 'cause that is somethin' everybody everywhere does in the same language...
CSNY

 

You keep adding to our numbers as you shoot my people down.

- Quicksilver Messenger Service. (Dino Valenti)