| Artist | Neil Young |
| Album | [none in particular] |
| Year | 19?? |
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Needle and the Damage Done Like a Hurricane Ohio After the Gold Rush My My, Hey Hey (Out of the Blue) Hey Hey, My My (Into the Black) Long May You Run Rockin' in the Free World Pocahontas Love is a Rose |
I caught you knockin' at my cellar door I love you, baby, can I have some more Ooh, ooh, the damage done I hit the city and I lost my band I watched the needle take another man Gone, gone, the damage done I sing the song because I love the man I know that some of you don't understand Milk-blood to keep from running out I've seen the needle and the damage done A little part of it in everyone But every junkie's like a settin' sun
Once I thought I saw you In a crowded hazy bar Dancing on the light from the star to star Far across the moonbeams I know that's who you are I saw your brown eyes turning once to fire You are like a hurricane There's calm in your eyes And I'm getting blown away To somewhere safer where feelings stay I want to love you But I'm getting blown away I am just a dreamer But you are just a dream You could have been anyone to me Before that moment you touched my lips That perfect feeling when time just slips Away between us on your foggy trips
Tin soldiers and Nixon coming We're finally on our own This summer I hear the drumming Four dead in Ohio Gotta get down to it Soldiers are gunning us down Should have been done long ago What if you knew her And found her dead on the ground How can you run when you know? Gotta get down to it Soldiers are gunning us down Should have been done long ago What if you knew her And found her dead on the ground How can you run when you know? Tin soldiers and Nixon coming We're finally on our own This summer I hear the drumming Four dead in Ohio
Well, I dreamed I saw the knights in armor coming Saying something about a queen There were peasants singing and drummers drumming And the archer split the tree There was a fanfare blowing to the sun That was floating on the breeze Look at Mother Nature on the run in the nineteen seventies Look at Mother Nature on the run in the nineteen seventies I was lying in a burned out basement with the full moon in my eye I was hoping for replacement when the sun burst thru the sky There was a band playing in my head and I felt like getting high I was thinking about what a friend had said I was hoping it was a lie Thinking about what a friend had said I was hoping it was a lie Well, I dreamed I saw the silver space ships flying In the yellow haze of the sun There were children crying and colors flying All around the chosen ones All in a dream, all in a dream The loading had begun Flying Mother Nature's silver seed to a new home in the sun Flying Mother Nature's silver seed to a new home
My my, hey hey Rock and roll is here to stay It's better to burn out Than to fade away My my, hey hey Out of the blue and into the black They give you this, but you pay for that And once you're gone, you can never come back When you're out of the blue and into the black The king is gone but he's not forgotten This is the story of a Johnny Rotten It's better to burn out than it is to rust The king is gone but he's not forgotten Hey hey, my my Rock and roll can never die There's more to the picture Than meets the eye Hey hey, my my
Hey hey, my my Rock and roll can never die There's more to the picture Than meets the eye Hey hey, my my Out of the blue and into the black You pay for this, but they give you that And once you're gone, you can't come back When you're out of the blue and into the black The king is gone but he's not forgotten Is this the story of Johnny Rotten? It's better to burn out 'cause rust never sleeps The king is gone but he's not forgotten Hey hey, my my Rock and roll can never die There's more to the picture Than meets the eye
We've been through some things together With trunks of memories still to come We found things to do in stormy weather Long may you run Long may you run Long may you run Although these changes have come With your chrome heart shining in the sun Long may you run Well, it was back in Blind River in 1962 When I last saw you alive But we missed that shift on the long decline Long may you run Long may you run Long may you run Although these changes have come With your chrome heart shining in the sun Long may you run Maybe The Beach Boys have got you now With those waves singing "Caroline No" Rollin' down that empty ocean road Gettin' to the surf on time Long may you run Long may you run Although these changes have come With your chrome heart shining in the sun Long may you run
There's colors on the street Red, white and blue People shufflin' their feet People sleepin' in their shoes But there's a warnin' sign on the road ahead There's a lot of people sayin' we'd be better off dead Don't feel like Satan, but I am to them So I try to forget it, any way I can Keep on rockin' in the free world Keep on rockin' in the free world Keep on rockin' in the free world Keep on rockin' in the free world I see a woman in the night With a baby in her hand Under an old street light Near a garbage can Now she puts the kid away, and she's gone to get a hit She hates her life, and what she's done to it There's one more kid that will never go to school Never get to fall in love, never get to be cool Keep on rockin' in the free world Keep on rockin' in the free world Keep on rockin' in the free world Keep on rockin' in the free world We got a thousand points of light For the homeless man We got a kinder, gentler Machine gun hand We got department stores and toilet paper Got styrofoam boxes for the ozone layer Got a man of the people, says keep hope alive Got fuel to burn, got roads to drive Keep on rockin' in the free world Keep on rockin' in the free world Keep on rockin' in the free world Keep on rockin' in the free world
Aurora borealis The icy sky at night Paddles cut the water In a long and hurried flight From the white man to the fields of green And the homeland we've never seen They killed us in our tepee And they cut our women down They might have left some babies Cryin' on the ground But the firesticks and the wagons come And the night falls on the setting sun They massacred the buffalo Kitty corner from the bank The taxis run across my feet And my eyes have turned to blanks And my little box at the top of the stair With my Indian rug and a pipe to share I wish I was a trapper I would give a thousand pelts To sleep with Pocahontas And find out how she felt In the morning on the fields of green In the homeland we've never seen And maybe Marlon Brando Will be there by the fire We'll sit and talk of Hollywood And the good things there for hire And the Astrodome and the first tepee Marlon Brando, Pocahontas and me Marlon Brando, Pocahontas and me Pocahontas
Love is a rose but you better not pick it It only grows when it's on the vine A handful of thorns and you'll know you've missed it You lose your love when you say the word "mine" I wanna see what's never been seen I wanna live that age old dream Come on, lass, we can go together Let's take the best right now Take the best right now I wanna go to an old hoe-down Long ago in a western town Pick me up cause my feet are draggin' Give me a lift and I'll hay your wagon Love is a rose but you better not pick it It only grows when it's on the vine A handful of thorns and you'll know you've missed it You lose your love when you say the word "mine" Mine, mine Love is a rose, love is a rose Love is a rose, love is a rose