"But it was just my imagination, runnin' away with me... It was just my imagination, runnin' away..."
--- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, "It's just a ride" <bill.hicks.all.a.r...@...> wrote: > > Ben Collins first attributed it to the 2 week window between the lunar > eclipse and the solar eclipse. I said no, that's not it. He agreed. > There's something happening at the level of consciousness that is putting > people at dis-ease. I have emails from many countries were people are > telling me that the former friendly people in the shops are now nasty. I > experience this in those around me. I don't need any of the Thalmud we > don't see the world as it is but as we are. > > There's something happening here > What it is ain't exactly clear > There's a man with a gun over there > Telling me I got to beware > > I think it's time we stop, children, what's that sound > Everybody look what's going down > > There's battle lines being drawn > Nobody's right if everybody's wrong > Young people speaking their minds > Getting so much resistance from behind > > I think it's time we stop, hey, what's that sound > Everybody look what's going down > > What a field-day for the heat > A thousand people in the street > Singing songs and carrying signs > Mostly say, hooray for our side > > It's time we stop, hey, what's that sound > Everybody look what's going down > > Paranoia strikes deep > Into your life it will creep > It starts when you're always afraid > You step out of line, the man come and take you away > > We better stop, hey, what's that sound > Everybody look what's going down > Stop, hey, what's that sound > Everybody look what's going down > Stop, now, what's that sound > Everybody look what's going down > Stop, children, what's that sound > Everybody look what's going down > > > > -- > If wishes were fishes, > I would be tuna in a can > my good luck left and ran > it was stolen by the man > stick it to the man > lock him in a van > crash it in the sand > luck will return to my command > a pebble in my hand >
