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JIMI HENDRIX...AND THE GODS MADE LOVE(Instrumental)JIMI HENDRIX1983... (A MERMAN I SHOULD TURN TO BE)Hurrah i awake from yesterdayAlive but the war is here to staySo my love catherina and meDecide to take our last walkThrough the noise to the seaNot to die but to be re bornAway from a life so battered and torn....Forever...Oh say can you see its really such a messEvery inch of earth is a fighting nestGiant pencil and lip stick tube shaped thingsContinue to rain and cause screaming painAnd the arctic stains>From silver blue to bloody redAs our feet find the sandAnd the sea is strait ahead..Strait ahead.....Well its too badThat our friendsCant be with us todayWell thats too badThe machineThat we builtWould never save usThat's what they say(That's why they aint coming with us today)And they also saidIt's impossible for manTo live and breath underwater..Forever was their main complaint(Yeah)And they also threw this in my face:They saidAnywayYou know good wellIt would be beyond the will of GodAnd the grade of the King(Grace of the King yeah yeah)So my darling and IMake love in the sandTo salute the last momentEver on dry landOur machine has done its workPlayed its part wellWithout a scratch on our bodiesAnd we bid it farewellStarfish and giant foamsGreet us with a smileBefore our heads go underWe take a last lookAt the killing noiseOf the out of style...The out of style, out of styleJIMI HENDRIX51ST ANNIVERSARYFor fifty years they ve been marriedThey can t wait for their fifty firstTo roll around, yeah, roll around.For thirty years they ve been marriedAnd now they re old and happyAnd they settle down, ha haSettle down, yeah.For twenty years they ve been marriedAnd they did everything that could be doneYou know, they have their fun.And then you come along and talk about it:So you, you say you wanna be married,I m gonna change your mind.Oh, gotta change it.That was the good side babyHere comes the best side.For ten years they ve been marriedA thousand kids went around homelessCause their Mom was a louseDaddy s down at the whisky house.That ain t all,For three years they ve been marriedThey don t get along so good,They re tired of each other.You know how that goes,She got another lover.Hah, same old thing.So now you re seventeenYou run around hangin outAnd having your funLife for you has just begun baby.And then you come sayin :So you, you say you wanna be married.Oh, baby, tryin to put me on a chainAin t that some shame?You must be losin your weak little mind.I ain t ready to get married,I ain t ready.I m gonna change your mind.Ooh, look out baby.Auh, I ain t ready to get tied downI ain t ready, I ain t ready nowLet me live a little while longerLet me live, let me live a little while longerSo I can finish talking,Let me get back to my groooove . . .JIMI HENDRIXAIN'T NO TELLINGWell there ain't no huAin't no telling babyWhen you will see me againBut I pray it will be tomorrow.Well the sunriseIs burnin' my eyes babyWell now I must leave nowBut I really hope to see you tomorrow.Yeah well my house is oh, such a million miles awayThe feelin' there always hangs up my dayOh Cleopatra, she's driving me insaneShe's tryin' to put my body in her brainSo uh, just uh, kiss me goodbye, just to ease the pain.Sing it, hah, sing it, hah !Ain't no, ain't no telling babyThere ain't no telling babyWhen you're gonna see me'Cause I really hope that uh, it'll be tomorrowYou know what I'm talkin' 'boutWooo, yeahHope it'll be ah, hope it'll be tomorrow, ahAin't no tellin' babyYeah, you know what I'm talkin' 'boutAnyway, must leave now.JIMI HENDRIXALL ALONG THE WATCHTOWER(Bob Dylan)There must be some kind of way out of hereSaid the joker to the theifThere's too much confusionI can't get no reliefBusiness men they drink my winePlowmen dig my earthNo one will level on the lineNobody of it is worthNo reason to get exitedThe thief he kindly spokeThere are many here among usWho feel that life is but a jokeBut you and I we've been through thatAnd this is not our fateSo let us stop talking falsely nowThe hour's getting lateHeyAll along the watchtowerThe princess kept the viewWhile all the women cameAnd went bare feet servants tooOutside in the cold distanceA wild cat did growlTwo riders were aproachingAnd the wind began to howlHeyOhAll along the watchtowerHear you sing around the watchGotta beware gotta beware I willYeah, Oh babyAll along the watchtowerJIMI HENDRIXANGELAngel came down from heaven yesterdayShe stayed with me just long enough to recue heAnd she told me a story yesterday,about the sweet love between the moon and the deep blue seaAnd then she spread her wings high over meShe said she's gonna come back tomorrowAnd I said fly on my sweet angel,fly on through the sky,fly on my sweet angel,tomorrow I'm gonna be by your sideSure enough this morning came unto meSilver wings silhouetted against the child's sunriseAnd my angel sha said untotoday is the day for you to rise,take my hand, you're gonna be my man,you're gonna riseAnd she took high over yonderAnd I said fly on my sweet angel,fly on through the sky,fly on my sweet angel,forever I will be by your sideJIMI HENDRIXASTRO MANHere I come to save the dayA little boy inside a dream just the other dayHis mind fell out of his face and the wind blew it awayA hand came out from heaven and pinned a badge on his chestIt said Get out there, man, and do your bestThey call him Astro ManAnd he's flyin' higher thanThat faggot Superman ever couldOh, they call him Cosmic NutAnd he's twice as dense as Donald DuckAnd he'll try his best toscrew you upThe rest of your mindOh, look out! My guitarsAstro Man, flyin' across the sky two times higherthan that old faggot Superman ever, ever couldEver couldThere he goes, there he goesWhere he stops, no one knowsThere he goes, there he goesHe's tryin' to, tryin' to blow out the rest of your mindHe's gonna blow out the rest of your mindTalkin' about lookin' for peace of mindAstro Man will leave it in piecesHave you put our trouble behind himMake you fly around in piecesYeah, blow out the rest of your mindAstro Man will blow out the rest of your mindHe's gonna blow out the rest of your mindJIMI HENDRIXBALL AND CHAIN FOR SALE1.You got me sitting up on the shelfwhile you re out bewitching someone else.Do I live, Do I dieDo I laugh, Do I cryWhat game am I supposed to loose this time ?2.You got chains attached to my headYou spreading magic honey all in your bedWhat is it you want ?Just a puppet that talksor maybe just a lover who makes love to the Dead.Step onto the stage...Just a few more minutes...Let s see what kind of juggler you really are.Say without that whip and those Bloody Bootswhich are rented...You actually could becomea morning star...But you rang your last bellEven your planets, they ve gone to hellAnd your world turns to nothing but a bubblein a shotgun jar.And now you don t know who you really are.3.So instead of trying to make me your slaveWhy don t you just...call it a day.Either way I m gonna winSo save yourself some windDon t make me to be the last to seeyou to your grave...Well well, Ball and Chain...for sale.New day come...Masters gone to Hell...Well well, Ball and Chain...for sale.Sunrise come...Master s dying in Hell...JIMI HENDRIXBELLY BUTTON WINDOWWell. I'm up here in this wombI'm looking all aroundWell, I'm looking out my belly button windowAnd I see a whole lot of frownsAnd I'm wondering if they don't want me aroundWhat seems to be the fuzz out there?Just what seems to be the hang?'Cause you know if ya just don't want me this time around,yeah I'll be glad to go back to Spirit LandAnd even take a longer rest,before I'm coming down the chute againMan, I sure remember the last time, babyThey were stlll hawkin' about me thenSo if you don't want me now,Make up your mind, where or whenIf you don't want me now,Give or take, you only got two hundred days'Cause I ain't coming down this way too much more againYou know they got pills for ills and thrills and even spillsBut I think you're just a little too lateSo I'm coming down into this world, daddyRegardless of love and hateAnd I'm gonna sit up in your bed, mamaAnd just a grin right in your faceAnd then I'm gonna eat up all your chocolates,and say I hope I'm not too lateSo if there's any questions,make up your mind'Cause you better give or takeQuestions in your mindGive it a take,you only got two hundered daysWay up into this womblooking all aroundSure's dark in hereAnd I'm looking out my belly button windowAnd I swear I see nothing but a lot of frownsAnd I'm wondering if they want me aroundJIMI HENDRIXBLACK GOLDBlack is Gold is pureAnd true kings of this Earth.1.So I say it s up to us to straightenout this mess...We got to go through Hell...And then that s the last of thismiserable test...2.Black must be BoldBecause it s Gold and truekings of this world...So let them go to the m...
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