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I bought a ticket to the world But now I've come back again Why do I find it hard to write the next line? Oh, I want the truth to be said I know this much is true I know this much is true With a thrill in my head and a pill on my tongue Dissolve the nerves that have just begun Listening to Marvin all night long This is the sound of my soul

Why let your shoulders bend Underneath this burden When my back is sturdy and strong? Trouble me don't mislead me The calm I feel means a storm is swelling (Speak to me) there's no telling where it starts or how it ends (Speak to me) why are you building this thick brick wall to defend me (Speak to me) when your silence is my greatest fear? Why let your shoulders bend Underneath this burden When my back is sturdy and strong? Speak to me

After all the jacks are in their boxes, and the clowns have all gone to bed, you can hear happiness staggering on down the street, footprints dress in red. And the wind whispers Mary.

Love is the answer and you know that for sure Love is a flower you got to let it grow So keep on playing those mind games together Faith in the future out of the now You just can't beat on those mind guerrillas Absolute elsewhere in the stones of your mind Yeah we're playing those mind games forever Projecting our images in space and in time Yes is the answer and you know that for sure Yes is surrender you got to let it go

You say, one love, one life When it's one need in the night One love, we get to share it Leaves you baby if you don't care for it Did I disappoint you? Or leave a bad taste in your mouth? You act like you never had love And you want me to go without Well it's too late tonight To drag the past out into the light We're one but we're not the same We get to carry each other, carry each other One!

Suddenly the camera shifts to a forlorn Tremaine Edmunds who appears shocked while reading a copy of the rules to a game of musical chairs...

And all this science I don't understand It's just my job five days a week A rocket man, a rocket man And I think it's gonna be a long, long time 'Til touch down brings me round again to find I'm not the man they think I am at home Oh no no no, I'm a rocket man Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone And I think it's gonna be a long, long time 'Til touch down brings me round again to find I'm not the man they think I am at home Oh no no no, I'm a rocket man Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone

Do you remember, your President Nixon? Do you remember, the bills you have to pay? Or even yesterday? Have been the un-American? Just you and your idol sing falsetto 'Bout Leather, leather everywhere, and Not a myth left from the ghetto Well, well, well, would you carry a razor In case, just in case of depression? Sit on your hands on a bus of survivors Blushing at all the Afro-Sheeners Ain't that close to love? Well, ain't that poster love? Well, it ain't that Barbie doll Her hearts have been broken just like you and All night All night you want the young American Young American, young American, you want the young American All right You want the young American

Rock me on the water Sister, will you soothe my fevered brow? Yeah, rock me on the water, maybe I'll remember Maybe I'll remember how Rock me on the water The wind is with me now So rock me on the water I'll get down to the sea somehow

A man decides after seventy years That what he goes there for, is to unlock the door While those around him criticize and sleep And through a fractal on a breaking wall I see you my friend, and touch your face again Miracles will happen as we trip But we're never gonna survive, unless We get a little crazy No we're never gonna survive, unless We are a little crazy

If I ever get out of here Thought of giving it all away To a registered charity All I need is a pint a day If I ever get outta here All I need is a pint a day (If we ever get outta here) Well, the rain exploded with a mighty crash As we fell into the sun And the first one said to the second one there "I hope you're having fun" Band on the run, band on the run And the jailer man and sailor Sam Were searching everyone For the band on the run, band on the run For the band on the run, band on the run

When are you gonna come down? When are you going to land? I should have stayed on the farm I should have listened to my old man You know you can't hold me forever I didn't sign up with you I'm not a present for your friends to open This boy's too young to be singing The blues, ah, ah So goodbye yellow brick road Where the dogs of society howl You can't plant me in your penthouse I'm going back to my plough Back to the howling old owl in the woods Hunting the horny back toad Oh, I've finally decided my future lies Beyond the yellow brick road

Oh, you look so beautiful tonight In the city of blinding lights Time, time, time, time, time Won't leave me as I am But time won't take the boy out of this man Oh, you look so beautiful tonight Oh, you look so beautiful tonight Oh, you look so beautiful tonight In the city of blinding lights The more you know, the less you feel Some pray for, others steal Blessings are not just for the ones who kneel Luckily

Tonight's the night It's gonna be alright 'Cause I love you girl Ain't nobody gonna stop us now Come on angel my hearts on fire Don't deny your man's desire You'd be a fool to stop this tide Spread your wings and let me come inside, 'cause Tonight's the night It's gonna be alright 'Cause I love you girl Ain't nobody gonna stop us now

Hey, I'm still looking for my #40 Terry Miller jersey from '78. And when I find it, I'm sure it will fit just fine.

Levon wears his war wound like a crown He calls his child Jesus 'Cause he likes the name And he sends him to the finest school in town Levon, Levon likes his money He makes a lot, they say Spends his days counting In a garage by the motorway He was born a pauper to a pawn on a Christmas Day When the New York Times said, "God is dead And the war's begun" Oh, Alvin Tostig has a son today And he shall be Levon And he shall be a good man And he shall be Levon In tradition with the family plan And he shall be Levon And he shall be a good man He shall be Levon

Visiting Buffalo this week, flying back to Florida Friday, so planning a trip to Charlie The Butcher to bring back a feast for the game (only because I've already been to Mighty Taco twice this week). Have to say that a lasagna to go from Sinatra's in Kenmore has a certain pull to it as well.

Let's play Twister, let's play Risk Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah I'll see you in Heaven if you make the list Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah So Andy, did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch? Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? "Hey, baby" Are you having fun? If you believed they put a man on the moon (Man on the moon) If you believed there's nothing up his sleeve Then nothing is cool

The cash machine is blue and green For a hundred in twenties and a small service fee I could spend three dollars and sixty-three cents On Diet Coca-Cola and unlit cigarettes I wonder why we listen to poets when nobody gives a fu** How hot and sorrowful, this machine begs for luck All my lies are always wishes I know I would die if I could come back new We want a good life with a nose for things The fresh wind and bright sky to enjoy my suffering A hole without a key if I break my tongue Speaking of tomorrow, how will it ever come? All my lies are always wishes I know I would die if I could come back new I'm down on my hands and knees Every time a doorbell rings I shake like a toothache When I hear myself sing All my lies are only wishes I know I would die if I could come back new I would like to salute The ashes of American flags And all the fallen leaves Filling up shopping bags

Standing on a tower World at my command You just keep a turning While I'm playing in the band If a man among you Got no sin upon his hand Let him cast a stone at me For playing in the band Playing Playing in the band Daybreak Daybreak on the land Playing Playing in the band Daybreak Daybreak on the land

Perhaps, but the cantina on the corner has a Nacho to die for…

I want one moment in time When I'm more than I thought I could be When all of my dreams are a heartbeat away And the answers are all up to me Give me one moment in time When I'm racing with destiny Then in that one moment of time I will feel I will feel eternity

We're so sorry, Uncle Albert But we haven't done a bloody thing all day We're so sorry, Uncle Albert But the kettle's on the boil and we're so easily called away Hands across the water (water) Heads across the sky Hands across the water (water) Heads across the sky

I’m walking through streets that are dead Walking, walking with you in my head My feet are so tired, my brain is so wired And the clouds are weeping Did I hear someone tell a lie? Did I hear someone’s distant cry? You thrilled me to my heart, then you ripped it all apart You went through my pockets when I was sleeping I’m sick of love…but I’m in the thick of it This kind of love…I’m so sick of it I see lovers in the meadow I see silhouettes in the window I watch them ’til they’re gone and they leave me hanging on To a shadow I’m sick of love…I hear the clock tick This kind of love…I’m love sick

How about a 48-42 OT thriller where we lose the coin toss... over Brady. Just to see the look on his (latest) face.