Neil Young
After the Goldrush
All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
And their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tommorow, no tommorow
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
'Cause I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very
Mad World
Tears for Fears
Mad World
Strange face, with your eyes
So pale and sincere.
Underneath you know well
You have nothing to fear.
For the dreams that came to you when so young
Told of a life
Where spring is sprung.
You would seem so frail
In the cold of the night
When the armies of emotion
Go out to fight.
But while the earth sinks to its grave
You sail to the sky
On the crest of a wave.
So forget this cruel world
Where I belong
I'll just sit and wait
And sing my song.
And if one day you should see me in the crowd
Lend a hand and lift me
To your place in the cloud.
Nick Drake
Cello Song
Don't you have a word to show what may be done
Have you never heard a way to find the sun
Tell me all that you may know
Show me what you have to show
Won't you come and say
If you know the way to blue
Have you seen the land living by the breeze
Can you understand a light among the trees
Tell me all that you may know
Show me what you have to show
Tell us all today
If you know the way to blue
Nick Drake
Way to Blue
Careful what you're living for
You just might set your house on fire
Is what you want exactly what you need
I don't think so
'Cause you and I
We know what's going on
You and I
Gonna take you to the other side
For a little joy
A little joy
For a little joy
Want a little joy
Joy!
Though your head is out of style
You know there's really nothing to it
Feeling really messed around
But you cannot put your finger on it
No one laughs and no one cries
No one want to reach and touch the sky
Joy
A little joy
For a little joy
Want a little joy
Gay Dad
Joy!
Have you seen your mother girl?
Has she gone away?
Gone away and found the pearl
But the price she paid
Gone
When you wake in the morning
Gone
When you find that there's no one sleeping
Gone
Pretty penny was her name
She was loved and we all will miss her
Stone Temple Pilots
Pretty Penny
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