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rover wanderer
nomad vagabound
call me what you will

carved upon my stone
my bode lie, but still i roam
wherever i may roam

i know the pieces fit cause i watched them tumble down
no fault, none to blame, it doesn't mean i don't desire to
point the finger, blame the other, watch the temple topple over
to bring the pieces back together, rediscover communication

darkness imprisoning me
all that ı see
absolute horror
ı cannot live
ı cannot die
trapped in myself
body my holding cell

some say the end is near.
some say we'll see armageddon soon.
certainly hope we will.
ı sure could use a vacation from this bullshit three-ring circus sideshow of freaks.

here in this hopeless fucking hole we call l.a.
the only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
any fucking time. any fucking day.
learn to swim, see you down in arizona bay.

fret for your figure
and fret for your latte
and fret for your lawsuit
and fret for your hairpiece
and fret for your prozac
and fret for your pilot
and fret for your contract
and fret for your car.

ıt's a bullshit three-ring circus sideshow of freaks.

here in this hopeless fucking hole we call l.a.
the only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
any fucking time. any fucking day.
learn to swim, see you down in arizona bay.

some say a comet will fall from the sky.
followed by meteor showers and tidal waves.
followed by fault lines that cannot sit still.
followed by millions of dumbfounded dip shits.

and some say the end is near.
some say we'll see armageddon soon.
certainly hope we will
ı sure could use a vacation from this stupid shit, silly shit, stupid shit.

one great big festering neon distraction,
ı've a suggestion to keep you all occupied.

learn to swim.
learn to swim.
learn to swim.

'cause mom's gonna fix it all soon.
mom's comin' 'round to put it back the way it ought to be.

learn to swim. [repeat]

fuck l ron hubbard
and fuck all his clones.
fuck all these gun-toting
hip gangster wannabes.

learn to swim. [repeat]

fuck retro anything.
fuck your tattoos.
fuck all you junkies
and fuck your short memory.

learn to swim. [repeat]

fuck smiley glad-hands
with hidden agendas.
fuck these dysfunctional
ınsecure actresses.

learn to swim. [repeat]

'cause ı'm praying for rain
ı'm praying for tidal waves
ı wanna see the ground give way.
ı wanna watch it all go down.

mom, please flush it all away.
ı wanna see it go right in and down.
ı wanna watch it go right in.
watch you flush it all away.

time to bring it down again.
don't just call me pessimist.
try and read between the lines.
and ı can't imagine why you wouldn't welcome any change, my friend.

ı wanna see it come down.
bring it down
suck it down.
flush it down.
some say the end is near.
some say we'll see armageddon soon.
certainly hope we will.
ı sure could use a vacation from this bullshit three-ring circus sideshow of freaks.

here in this hopeless fucking hole we call l.a.
the only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
any fucking time. any fucking day.
learn to swim, see you down in arizona bay.

fret for your figure
and fret for your latte
and fret for your lawsuit
and fret for your hairpiece
and fret for your prozac
and fret for your pilot
and fret for your contract
and fret for your car.

ıt's a bullshit three-ring circus sideshow of freaks.

here in this hopeless fucking hole we call l.a.
the only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
any fucking time. any fucking day.
learn to swim, see you down in arizona bay.

some say a comet will fall from the sky.
followed by meteor showers and tidal waves.
followed by fault lines that cannot sit still.
followed by millions of dumbfounded dip shits.

and some say the end is near.
some say we'll see armageddon soon.
certainly hope we will
ı sure could use a vacation from this stupid shit, silly shit, stupid shit.

one great big festering neon distraction,
ı've a suggestion to keep you all occupied.

learn to swim.
learn to swim.
learn to swim.

'cause mom's gonna fix it all soon.
mom's comin' 'round to put it back the way it ought to be.

learn to swim. [repeat]

fuck l ron hubbard
and fuck all his clones.
fuck all these gun-toting
hip gangster wannabes.

learn to swim. [repeat]

fuck retro anything.
fuck your tattoos.
fuck all you junkies
and fuck your short memory.

learn to swim. [repeat]

fuck smiley glad-hands
with hidden agendas.
fuck these dysfunctional
ınsecure actresses.

learn to swim. [repeat]

'cause ı'm praying for rain
ı'm praying for tidal waves
ı wanna see the ground give way.
ı wanna watch it all go down.

mom, please flush it all away.
ı wanna see it go right in and down.
ı wanna watch it go right in.
watch you flush it all away.

time to bring it down again.
don't just call me pessimist.
try and read between the lines.
and ı can't imagine why you wouldn't welcome any change, my friend.

ı wanna see it come down.
bring it down
suck it down.
flush it down.

who are you to wave your finger?
you must have been outta your head
eye hole deep in muddy waters
you practically raised the dead
rob the grave to snow the cradle
then burn the evidence down
soapbox house of cards and glass so
don't go tossin' your stones around
you must have been high
you must have been high
you must have been
foot in mouth and head up ass-hole
whatcha talkin' 'bout?
difficult to dance 'round this one
'til you pull it out, boy
you must have been so high
you must have been so high
steal, borrow, refer, save your shady inference
kangaroo done hung the juror with the innocent
now you're weeping shades of cozened indigo
got lemon juice up in your eye
when you pissed all over my black kettle
you must have been high-high
you must have been high-high
who are you to wave your finger?
so full of it
eyeballs deep in muddy waters
fuckin' hypocrite
liar, lawyer; mirror show me, what's the difference?
kangaroo done hung the guilty with the innocent
now you're weeping shades of cozened indigo
got lemon juice up in your eye, eye
when you pissed all over my black kettle
you must've been-
so who are you to wave your finger?
who are you to wave your fatty fingers at me?
you must have been out your mind
weepin' shades of indigo
trapped without a reason
weepin' shades of indigo
liar, lawyer; mirror for ya', what's the difference?
kangaroo be stoned. he's guilty as the government
now you're weeping shades of cozened indigo
got lemon juice up in your eye, eye
now when you pissed all over my black kettle
you must've been
high
high
high
high
eyeballs deep in muddy waters
your balls deep in muddy waters
ganja, please
you must have been out your mind

i wanna be your ford cortina
i will never rust

i wanna be your setting lotion (i wanna be)
hold your hair in deep devotion (how deep?)
at least as deep as the pacific ocean
i wanna be yours

ashes to ashes, funk to funky
we know major tom's a junkie
strung out in heaven's high
hitting an all-time low

my mother said to get things done
you'd better not mess with major tom

ground control to major tom
ground control to major tom
take your protein pills and put your helmet on
ground control to major tom (ten, nine, eight, seven, six)
commencing countdown, engines on (five, four, three)
check ignition and may god's love be with you (two, one, liftoff)

this is ground control to major tom
you've really made the grade
and the papers want to know whose shirts you wear
now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare
"this is major tom to ground control
ı'm stepping through the door
and ı'm floating in the most peculiar way
and the stars look very different today
here am ı sitting in my tin can
far above the world
planet earth is blue
and there's nothing ı can do

though ı'm past one hundred thousand miles
ı'm feeling very still
and ı think my spaceship knows which way to go
tell my wife ı love her very much, she knows
ground control to major tom
your circuit's dead, there's something wrong
can you hear me, major tom?
can you hear me, major tom?
can you hear me, major tom?
can you hear and ı'm flaoting around my tin can
far above the moon
planet earth is blue
and there's nothing ı can do.

join in my
join in my child
and listen, digging through
my old numb shadow
my shadow's shedding skin
ı've been picking scabs again
ı'm down, digging through
my old muscles looking for a clue
ı've been crawling on my belly
clearing out what could've been
ı've been wallowing in my own confused
and insecure delusions
for a piece to cross me over
or a word to guide me in
ı want to feel the changes coming down
ı want to know what ı've been hiding
ın my shadow
my shadow
change is coming through my shadow
my shadow
shedding skin
ı've been picking
my scabs again
join in my
join in my child
my shadow's
closer to meaning
ı've been crawling on my belly
clearing out what could've been
ı've been wallowing in my own chaotic
ınsecure delusions
ı wanna feel the change consume me
feel the outside turning in
ı wanna feel the metamorphosis and
cleansing ı've endured in
my shadow
my shadow
change is coming
now is my time
listen to my muscle memory
contemplate what ı've been clinging to
forty six and two ahead of me
ı choose to live and to
grow, take and give and to
move, learn and love and to
cry, kill and die and to
be paranoid and to
lie, hate and fear and to
do what it takes to move through
ı choose to live and to
lie, kill and give and to
die, learn and love and to
do what it takes to step through
see my shadow changing
stretching up and over me
soften this old armor
hoping ı can clear the way by
stepping through my shadow
coming out the other side
step into the shadow
forty six and two are just ahead of me

ghosts in the photograph
never lie'd to me.
i'd be all of that
i'd be all of that.
a false memory
would be everything.
a denial my eliminent.
what was that for?
what was that for?
what would you do
if you saw spaceships
over glasgow?
would you fear them?
every aircraft,
every camera,
is a wish that
wasn't granted.
what was that for?
what was that for?
try to be bad.
try to be bad.

allaam o gitar solosu ıslatıyor resmen. sözlerini de yazayım da tam olsun
so long, oh i hate to see you go.
so long, oh i hate to see you go.
and the way that i will miss you, i guess you will never know.

we've been together so long to have to separate this way.
we've been together so long to have to separate this way.
i'm gonna let you go ahead on now baby, pray that you'll come back home someday.

you said you once had loved me, but now i guess you've changed your mind.
you said you once had loved me, but now i guess you've changed your mind.
why don't you reconsider baby? give yourself just a little more time.

don't lock the door on me
you'd kill me, face down, dead
another part of me falls for you
another day in the dark
no, no
stranded in the night
stranded in the cold

oldukça basit bir şarkı, birini kaybetmekle ve ölümlülükle alakalı. bana kalırsa birinin ölümlülük hakkında yazması, yazılan bir nebze kişisel olmadığı sürece zor hale gelirdi.
ne kadar kabul etmeyi reddetsek de, hepimiz ölümlülük konusunda takıntılıyız. takıntılı olmalıyız da, çünkü bir gün yok olacağımızın farkındayız. öleceğiz. ölüm, insan ırkının tek ortak özelliği ve muhtemelen, dünyada kendi yaklaşan ölümünden haberdar olan tek canlıyız. bu omzunuzda taşımanız gereken o kadar ağır bir yük ki; hayatınızdaki her şeyi etkiliyor.
the raven, hayatının sonuna gelmiş, ölmeyi bekleyen yaşlı bir adamla ilgili. çocukluğunda, ablasına inanılmaz derecede yakın olduğu dönemi düşünüyor. ablası onun her şeyiydi, o da ablasının. ne yazık ki, ikisi de çok gençken ablasını kaybetti. bu anlamda şarkının bu kısmı kişisel değil, kurgu. fakat adam artık hayatının sonuna gelmiş ve farklı türden hiçbir ilişki kuramamış. tüm hayatını yalnız geçirmiş.
bir kuzgun adamın bahçesini ziyaret etmeye başlıyor ve bu kuzgun, zamanla kız kardeşinin hatırasının yerine geçiyor. kız kardeşi çocukken kendisi ne zaman korksa veya endişelense, ona karşı söylermiş ve bu adam üzerinde sakinleştirici bir etki yaratırmış. kendi bakış açısıyla, kuzguna şarkı söyletebilirse, kuzgunun kendisini diğer hayata götürmek için geri gelen kız kardeşi olduğunun son kanıtına ulaşacağını düşünüyor.

sing for me
sing for me
you can come with me
you can live with me
heal my soul
make me whole

(here the raven sings in a dream)

sister i lost you
when you were still a child
but i need you now
and i need our former life
i'm afraid to wake
i'm afraid to love

just because i'm weak
you can steal my dreams
you can reach inside my head
and you can put your song there instead
please come to me
please stay with me

please
sing
cry

sing to me raven
i miss her so much
sing to me lily
i miss you so much