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Artist: Jethro Tull Album: The Broadsword And The Beast {1982} |
From early days of infancy, through trembling years of youth Long murky middle-age and final hours long in the tooth He is the hundred names of terror, creature you love the least Picture his name before you and exorcise the beast He roved up and down through history, spectre with tales to tell In the darkness when the campfire's dead - to each his private hell If you look behind your shoulder as you feel his eyes to feast You can witness now the ever-changing nature of the beast Beastie, Beastie, Beastie, Beastie If you wear a warmer sporran, you can keep the foe at bay You can pop those pills and visit some psychiatrist who'll say �There is nothing I can do for you, everywhere's a danger zone I'd love to help get rid of it, but I've got one of my own.� Beastie - there's a beast upon my shoulder Beastie - and a fiend upon my back Beastie - feel his burning breath a-heaving Beastie - smoke oozing from his stack And he moves beneath the covers Beastie - or he lies below the bed Beastie - he's the beast upon your shoulder Beastie - and he's the price upon your head He's the lonely fear of dying, and for some, of living too He's your private nightmare pricking, he'd just love to turn the screw So, stand as one defiant, yes, and let your voices swell Stare that beastie in the face and really give him hell Beastie - there's a beast upon my shoulder Beastie - and a fiend upon my back Beastie - feel his burning breath a-heaving Beastie - smoke oozing from his stack Beastie - and he moves beneath the covers Beastie - or he lies below the bed Beastie - he's the beast upon your shoulder Beastie - and he's the price upon your head Look out, look outBack to Song List
We travelers on the endless wastes in single orbits, gliding Cold-eyed, march towards the dawn behind hard-weather hoods a-hiding Meeting as the tall ships do, passing in the channel Afraid to chance a gentle touch, afraid to make the clasp In high-rise city canyons dwells the discontent of ages On ring roads, nose to bumper crawl, commuters in their cages Cryptic signals flash across from pilots in the fast lane Double-locked and belted in, too late to make the clasp Let's break the journey, now, on some lonely road Sit down as strangers will, let the stress unload Talk in confidential terms Share a dark unspoken fear Refill the cup and drink it up Say goodnight and wish good luck Synthetic chiefs with frozen smiles holding unsteady courses Grip the reins of history, high on their battle horses And meeting as good statesmen do before the TV-eyes of millions Hand to hand exchange the lie, pretend to make the claspBack to Song List
Fallen on hard times, but it feels good to know That milk and honey's just around the bend Running on bad lines, we'd better run as we go Tear up, tear up the overdraft again Oh, dear Prime Minister, it's all such a mess Go right ahead and pull the rotten tooth Oh, Mr. President, you've been put to the test Come clean for once and hit us with the truth Looking for sunshine, oh, but it's black and it's cold Yet, you say their milk and honey's just round the bend Giving us a hard time, my friends Handing us the same line again Fallen on hard times and there's nowhere to hide Now they've repossessed the Rolls Royce and the mink Turning on the peace sign, oh, and it's back to the wood Soon there will be raised a holy stink Somebody wake me, I've been sleeping too long Oh, I don't have to take this lying down You can keep your promises, shove 'em where they belong Don't ask me to the party - won't be around Looking for sunshine, oh, but it's black and it's cold Yet, you say there�s milk and honey just round the bend Giving us a hard time, my friends Handing us the same line again Fallen on hard times, we�ve fallen on hard times Oh, fallen on hard times Can�t you read between the lines Oh, we�ve fallen on hard timesBack to Song List
Shout, if you will, but that just won't do I, for one, would rather follow softer options I'll take the easy line, another sip of wine And if I ignore the face you wore, it's just a way of mine To keep from flying colors Oh, don't lay your bait while the whole world waits Around to see me shoot you down, it's all so second-rate When we can last for days on a loving night Or for hours, at least, on a warm whisper given You always pick the best time to rise to the fight To break the hard bargain that we've driven Once again we're flying colors I thought we had it out the night before And settled old scores, ooh, but not the hard way Was it a glass too much or a smile too few Did our friends all catch the needle match, did we want them to In a fancy restaurant we were all aglow Keeping cool by mutual permission How did the conversation get to where we came to blows We were set up in a red condition And again we're flying colors Shout, but you see it still won't do With my colors on I can be just as bad as you Have I had a glass too much, did I give a smile too few Did our friends all catch the needle match, did we want them to We act our parts so well, like we wrote the play All so predictable and we know it We'll settle old scores now and settle the hard way You may not even live to outgrow it Once again we're flying colors, flying colorsBack to Song List
Would you join a slow marching band And take pleasure in your leaving As the ferry sails and tears are dried And cows come home at evening Could you get behind a slow marching band And join together in the passing Of all we shared through yesterdays In sorrows neverlasting Take a hand and take a bow You played for me, that's all for now Oh, and never mind the words just hum along and keep on going Walk on slowly, don't look behind you Don't say goodbye, love, I won't remind you Dream of me as the nights draw cold Still marking time through winter You paid the piper and called the tune And you marched the band away Take a hand and take a bow You played for me, that's all for now Oh, and never mind the words just hum along and keep on going Walk on slowly, don't look behind you Don't say goodbye, love, I won't remind you Oh, walk on slowly, don't look behind you Don't say goodbye, love, I won't remind you Oh, walk on slowly, don't look behind you Don't say goodbye, love, I won't remind you, remind youBack to Song List
I see a dark sail on the horizon Set under a black cloud that hides the sun Bring me my broadsword and clear understanding Bring me my cross of gold as a talisman Get up to the roundhouse on the cliff-top standing Take women and children and bed them down Bring me my broadsword and clear understanding Bring me my cross of gold as a talisman Bless with a hard heart those who surround me Bless the women and children who firm our hands Put our backs to the north wind, hold fast by the river Sweet memories to drive us on for the motherland I see a dark sail on the horizon Set under a black cloud that hides the sun So, bring me my broadsword and clear understanding Bring me my cross of gold as a talisman So, bring me my broadsword And a cross of gold as a talisman - broadswordBack to Song List
In the half-tone light of a young morning She sighs and shifts on the pillow And across her face dancing, the first shadows fly To kiss the Pussy Willow In her fairy-tale world she's a lost soul singing In a sad voice nobody hears She waits in her castle of make-believe For her white knight to appear Pussy Willow - down fur-lined avenue Brushing the sleep from the young woman eyes Runs for the train, see eight o'clock's coming Cutting dreams down to size again Pussy Willow - down fur-lined avenue Brushing the sleep from her young woman eyes Runs from the train, hear her typewriter humming Cutting dreams down to size again She longs for the East and a pale dress flowing An apartment in old Mayfair Or to fish the Spey, spinning the first run of spring Or to die for a cause somewhere Pussy Willow - down fur-lined avenue Brushing the sleep from her young woman eyes Runs from the train, hear her typewriter humming Cutting dreams down to size again Pussy Willow, Pussy Willow, Pussy Willow, Pussy Willow Pussy Willow, Pussy Willow, Pussy WillowBack to Song List
I sit by the cutting on the Beaconsfield line He's watching me watching the trains go by Ooh, and they move so fast, boy, they really fly He's still watching me watching the trains go by And the way he stares, feel like locking my door And pulling my phone from the wall His eyes, like lights from a laser, burn Making my hair stand, making the goose-bumps crawl He's watching me watching him watching me I'm watching you watching me watching - stares, stares At the cocktail party with a Bucks Fizz in my hand I feel him watching me watching the girls go by Ooh, and they move so smooth without even trying He's still watching me, watching the trains go by And the crowd thins and he moves up close but he doesn't speak I have to look the other way But curiosity gets the better part of me and I peek Got two drinks in his hand, see his lips move, what the hell's he trying to say He's watching me watching him watching me I'm watching you watching me watching - stares, stares He's watching me watching him watching me - stares Oh, he's watching me watching the trains go by - stares He's watching me watching the trains go by He's watching me watching him watching me - stares Oh, he's watching me watching him watching me Watching him watchingBack to Song List
Take you away for my magic ship I have two hundred diesel horses thundering loud Sea birds call your name and the mountain's on fire As the summer lightening cuts the sky like a hotwire And you ride on the swell and your heart is alive Think I'll make you my seal driver I'm no great looker, I'm no fast shakes I'll give you a steady push on a six knot simmering high tide I can hold us down, keep our head to the wind Or let us roll on the broadside, cold spray flying in And we'll ride on the swell and our hearts are alive Let me make you my seal driver I could captain you if you'd crew for me Follow white flecked spindrift, float on a moonkissed sea Could you fancy me as a pirate bold Or a longship Viking warrior with the old gods on his side Well, I'm an inshore man and I'm nobody's hero But I'll make you tight for a windy night and a dark ride Let me take you in hand and bring you alive Going to make you my seal driver Seal driver, seal driver Seal driver, seal driverBack to Song List
Along the coast road by the headland The early lights of winter glow I'll pour a cup to you my darling And raise it up, say, "Cheerio."Back to Song List