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Artist:
Pete Townshend Album: All The Best Cowboys Have Chinese Eyes {1982} |
A love born once must soon be born again A spark that burned, then died Leaving cinders to be fanned by the wind and thrown to flame Flames like tongues impassioned in a moments burst Tell me my friend - why do you stand aloof from your own heart The truth confronts you The truth confronts you as the sea crushing with out detail Impassioned and detached Killing with love and power in God's name People stop hurting people People stop hurting people Love conquers poses, love smashes stances Love crushes angles into black So you, without question, know your first love is your last And you will never, you'll never, never, you'll never love again I always wished to walk with her into restaurants it's a clammy tale To be seen beside her at the public bar footrail I always wanted to be matched with her Yet her beauty was so different to mine My beauty needs an understanding and a knowledge of what I am Hers is enough, earned thru eons, for that is what true beauty is Time's gift to perfect humility May I be matched with you again I know the match is bad But God help me May I be matched with you again I know the match is bad But God help me May I be matched with you again I know the match is bad But God help me May I be matched with you again Without your match there is no flame People stop hurting people People stop hurting people People stop hurting people People stop hurting people People stop hurting people People stop hurting people People stop hurting people People stop hurting peopleBack to Song List
I remember being richer than a king The minutes of the day were golden I recall that when the joint passed round My body felt a little colder But now I'm like a sewer channel running lime and scag Let me get at the master panel, let me at my stack The sea refuses no river And right now this river's banks are blown The sea refuses no river Whether stinking and rank or red from the tank Whether pure as a spring, there's no damned thing stops the poem The sea refuses no river And this river is homeward flowing I have seen a trace of strain In other's eyes not spoken I must admit that I enjoyed their pain But this time it's me that's broken I demand for you and His, this must be the time When we decide what freedom is, turn water into wine For the sea refuses no river We're polluted now but in our hearts still clean The sea refuses no river We tried not to age but time had it's rage We're washed over stones from babes into clones of the mean The sea refuses no river Won't deny this sulfurous stream There was a fool in a dressing robe Riding out the twilight hour Lonely and cold in an empty home Trying to assess his power But now he's like a stream in flood swollen by the storm He doesn't care if he sheds his blood, let him be reborn The sea refuses no river Remember that when the beggar buys a round The sea refuses no river And rain fills the gutters, no time for stutters This is our chance to sing and to dance and to clown The sea refuses no river And rivers were sprung to drown The sea refuses no river No pecking code respected for the damned The sea refuses no river Whether starving and ill or strung on some pill Just cos you own the land there's no unique hand plugs the dam The sea refuses no river And the river is where I am The river is where I amBack to Song List
Sometimes walking thru the streets of this city I see all the faces of the winners and the losers Oh why can't I see a change, just one sign Before I say goodbye Before I say goodbyeBack to Song List
I watch you sit and twitching With a match between your teeth You seem to have a knack of moving it It's in time to the beat Face dances tonight, fate chances moonlight Face dances tonight, fate chances moonlight I can't be distracted by the stuttering of the kids I just sit enraptured by your fluttering eye lids Face dances tonight, fate chances moonlight Face dances tonight, fate chances moonlight I can only stare You make me feel like I don't care I can only stare You make me feel like I don't care I can only stare You make me feel like I don't care Your eyes explain a story that never had a start Your brow reveals the glory that's hidden in your heart Face dances tonight, fate chances moonlight Face dances tonight, fate chances moonlight Your skin is fine china, white as winter snows Your lips are always shining turning up your nose Face dances tonight, fate chances moonlight Face dances tonight, fate chances moonlight Face dances tonight, fate chances moonlight Face dances tonight, fate chances moonlight I can only stare You make me feel like I don't careBack to Song List
The tissue box is empty No coffee for my cream Dogs howl in the alley Crazy women scream Some kids shout from there pick up truck There stoned on life and beer Fifty radios playing in this street But I'm still hardly here Exquisitely bored in California We take our trouble to the crest Exquisitely bored in California Exquisitely bored, just like all the rest When the sun shines things'll get moving You feel close to the stars There are good times walking in Laguna But it rains in my heart The peasants here are starving They look out there barrels out in space Pray TV looks like pay TV to me It's just a curse on the human race I take a drive up to L.A. In my gas guzzling limousine There's a whole lot of crazy people up there Living out a life in sweet ennui Exquisitely bored in California We take our trouble to the crest Exquisitely bored in California Exquisitely bored, just like all the rest When the sun shines things'll get moving You feel close to the stars There are good times walking in Laguna But it rains in my heart Exquisitely bored in California We take our trouble to the crest Exquisitely bored in California Exquisitely bored, just like all the restBack to Song List
Comma, comma, comma, cacaca Commai, commai, commai, cacaca Commu, commu, commu, commu, communicate Selbstdarstellung Gay Talese Ronald Rocking Euthanasia Use the words like flowing river touches Embraces parting hard steel surfaces reveling pages Beneath the water skin broken like ice flows Smashed by iron bows on the back of a whale Comma, comma, comma, cacaca Commai, commai, commai, cacaca Commu, commu, commu, commu, communicate Selbstarstellung Open hearted Soon forgotten but never parted Com, com, com, communicate Communicate, communicate Communicate, communicate Via satellite and solid state Never, never hesitate Communicate, communicate Communicate, communicate Never, never hesitate Reaching, leaning, scratching vainly Faces dancing, locked lipped, between thigh secret Briolette tears drip from frozen masks As all those death row questions don't get asked Comma, comma, comma, cacaca Commai, commai, commai, cacaca Commu, commu, commu, commu, communicate Communicate Communicate, communicate Via satellite and solid state Never, never hesitate Communicate Communicate, communicate Never, never hesitate Communicate, never hesitate No, no, no never ever hesitate Communicate, communicate, yeah Comma, comma, comma, cacaca Commai, commai, commai, cacaca Commu, commu, commu, commu, communicate Cacacaca CommunicationBack to Song List
Stardom in Acton that's all they got Stardom in Acton that's all they got Stardom in Acton that's all they got Just like the grub that wriggles to the top of the mass I'm the first to get hooked Just like the stub of that long cigarette full of hash I'm the last to get booked But I'm capable, my loves inescapable Conquering lethargy, I've got energy Stardom - I want a hit Want my tan, want my cash, want my innocence Stardom - I want a script Want my band, want my stash, want omnipotence I'll go where the senescent soldier retires And shiver in south California Watching the storms and tangled wires And rivers that meet on the corner Like some prostitute handing round the loot I am not ashamed, I will stake a claim Stardom - born in a trunk Got my home, got my car, got stability Stardom - I'm Hollywood's son All alone, don't admire anonymity I'm so angry that you turned me on I didn't remain your friend for too long I'm so angry that you turned me on I didn't stay your friend for too long I'm so angry that you let me see My totally futile destiny I'm so angry you interrupted my dream Now I know that the power rests in me Stardom - I want a hit Want my tan, want my cash, want my innocence Stardom - I want a script Want my band, want my stash, want omnipotence Stardom - born in a trunk Got my home, got my car , got stability Stardom - But I'm Hollywood's son All alone, don't admire anonymity Stardom in Acton that's all they got Stardom in Acton that's all they got Stardom in Acton that's all they got Stardom in Acton that's all they got Stardom StardomBack to Song List
I don't matter, you don't matter Neither does this mindless clatter It don't matter where you're from What matters is your uniform Wear your braces round your seat Doctor Martens on your feet Keep your barnet very neat For credibility on street We are marching as to war We won't be obscure no more In uniform, in uniform I am really living life inside a jar, I'm all alone So I feel forgiven if I'm under par, a fallen clone Only in the river can I claim a star to call my own I'm newly born, in uniform I'm up on the throne I am frightened, you are frightened Should we get our trousers tightened Where in Brighton is your norm Who wears enlightened uniform On my Parka is some band I don't really understand Perry is my guiding hand Scooter polo sweeps the land We are marching as to war We won't be obscure no more In uniform, in uniform People think we dress alike to segregate identities Pills or drink or puffing pipes in integrated entities Then they wink and snort their line and say how great their Bentley is They feel so warm when they conform They say that nakedness is what our Lord intended When we stand naked then we all appear the same But it's just faking it if we all try pretending Are we just making all our prayers in the rain Heaven knows I need new clothes We are marching as to war But we're really fighting for Our uniform, our uniform When I contemplate my future I go numb, don't feel a thing I don't overrate my suitors, number one, I always sing But the State and their computers make me run for comfort in my uniform In uniform I feel like a king They say that nakedness is what our Lord intended If we stand naked then we all appear the same But it's just faking it if we all try pretending Are we just making all our prayers in the rain It seems insane But heaven knows It's all the same And I need new clothesBack to Song List
When you travel to the green hills of Ayr Where the sea breaks windows on the border line Remember me to a girl who lives there For she once was a true love of mine Please see for me that her red hair is long And flows and curls down her back and breast Please see for me that her red hair is long For that's the way I remember her best North Country girl, oh oh North Country girl, oh oh North Country girl, oh oh North Country girl See that she's warm when the summer ends When trees are bare and the rivers freeze She washes clothes where the river bends She's working on her knees See for me that her coat's pulled up close And her beret frames her sweet pretty face See that she's warm and drink her a toast For I am exiled in a lonely place Please let me know if she remembers me at all A hundred times I've hoped and prayed That way up there near the Roman wall She didn't suffer when the fallout sprayed North Country girl, oh oh North Country girl, oh oh North Country girl, oh oh North Country girlBack to Song List
I stood at the door beside her But she wouldn't let me pass I was such a bore and I lied to her I said I didn't really want her ass I went away in the mud and rain The gang became snide and laughed I was slayed, but I smiled and the pain Began to subside at last And when I got back to my hotel I wondered if the thunder meant I'd landed in hell And on the forecourt I slipped and fell I cracked my stupid head and I heard a bell, I thought, hey Somebody saved me, it happened again Somebody saved me, I thank you my friend Somebody saved me from a fate worse than heaven Cos if I'd had her for just an hour I'd have wanted her forever Somebody saved me You would have thought that I'd have learned Twenty years ago or more A beautiful girl raised her mouth and yearned But I didn't know what lips were for I ran away in the mud and rain The weather here is never too bright She'd had an affray with her man and came For solace and the means to fight She finally bored with seducing me And took up with some geezer from the Ealing scene It nearly killed him like it would've killed me When her original man snapped his fingers and she obeyed, she obeyed But somebody saved me, it happened again Somebody saved me, yeah, I thank you my friend Somebody saved me from a fate worse than heaven Cos if I'd had her for just an hour I'd have wanted her forever I don't know about guardian angels All I know about's staying alive I can't shout about spiritual labels When little ones die and big ones thrive All I know is that I've been making it There've been times that I didn't deserve to Every show there's been more faking it But right at the point of no return Somebody saves me again and again Somebody saves me, I thank you my friend Somebody saves me from a fate worse than heaven Cos if I blew it for a single moment I'd blow it forever But somebody saves me I took up the connection once Made me feel quite aloof I never could queue to collect my lunch While I was pursuing the truth So I left my folks in the mud and rain It always rains in Sunnyside Road I lived hippy jokes, getting stoned insane Till the rain looked just like snow But there was a soul in whom I could depend He worked himself crazy while I laid in bed I never leaned on a person like I leaned right then And when I finally woke up clean My friend was dead, stone dead Somebody saved me, it happened again Somebody saved me, I thank you my friend Somebody saved me, I ain't ready for heaven Cos if I'd seen you for a second I'd have wanted to see you forever Somebody saved me Somebody saved meBack to Song List
I was just thirty-four years old and I was still wandering in a haze I was wondering why everyone I met seemed like they were lost in a maze I don't know why I thought I should have some kind of divine right to the blues It's sympathy not tears people need when they're the front page sad news The incense burned away and the stench began to rise And lovers now estranged avoided catching each others' eyes And girls who lost their children cursed the men who fit the coil And men not fit for marriage took their refuge in the oil No one respects the flame, quite like the fool who's badly burned From all this you'd imagine that there must be something learned Slit skirts, Jeanie never wears those slit skirts I don't ever wear no ripped shirts Can't pretend that growing older never hurts Knee pants, Jeanie never wears no knee pants Have to be so drunk to try a new dance So afraid of every new romance Slit skirts, slit skirt Jeanie isn't wearing those slit skirts, slit skirt She wouldn't dare in those slit skirts, slit skirt Wouldn't be seen dead in no slit skirt Romance, romance, why aren't we thinking up romance Why can't we drink it up, true heart romance Just need a brief new romance Let me tell you some more about myself, you know I'm sitting here at home just now The big events of the day are passed and the late TV shows have come around I'm number one in the home team, but I still feel unfulfilled A silent voice in her broken heart complaining that I'm unskilled And I know that when she thinks of me, she thinks of me as him But unlike me she don't work off her frustration in the gym Recriminations fester and the past can never change A woman's expectations run from both ends of the range Once she walked with untamed lovers' face between her legs Now he's cooled and stifled and it's she who has to beg Slit skirts, Jeanie never wears those slit skirts And I don't ever wear no ripped shirts Can't pretend that growing older never hurts Knee pants, Jeanie never wears no knee pants We have to be so drunk to try a new dance So afraid of every new romance Slit skirts, slit skirt Jeanie isn't wearing those slit skirts, slit skirt She wouldn't dare in those slit skirts, slit skirt Wouldn't be seen dead in no slit skirt Slit skirts, slit skirt Jeanie isn't wearing those slit skirts, slit skirt She wouldn't dare in those slit skirts, slit skirt Wouldn't be seen dead in no slit skirt Romance, romance, why aren't we thinking up romance Why can't we drink it up, true heart romance Just need a brief little romanceBack to Song List