"See, I think drugs have done some *good* things for us, I really do. And if you don’t believe drugs have done good things for us, do me a Favor: go home tonight and take all your albums, all your tapes, and all your cd’s and burn em’. 'Cause you know what? The musicians who’ve made all that great music that’s enhanced your lives throughout the years... Rrrrrrrrrrrrreal ------ high on drugs." "Today a young man on acid realized that all matter is merely energy condensed to a slow vibration. That we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively. There is no such thing as death, life is only a dream, and we are the imagination of ourselves. Here's Tom with the weather." "It's not a war on drugs, it's a war on personal freedom, it´s what it is ok?. Keep that in mind at all times. Thank you!" -- Bill Hicks
People get ready There's something in the air Creeping in slow so we don't even notice Brothers and sisters beware People get ready Open up your eyes Hatred and violence, millions fall silent We don't even hear their cries It's time to love one another, we're sisters and brothers What are we fighting for? Too many backs that are breaking, lives being taken What are we killing for? I think it's time for forgiveness, to rise up and end this What are we waiting for? Love teach us the way, to overcome hate And weapons of war People get ready What's your loaded gun? Silent indifference Hunger for vengeance Or words from a wicked tongue People get ready Only you can choose What you will do When it comes down to you No one else can walk in your shoes It's time to love one another, we're sisters and brothers What are we fighting for? Too many backs that are breaking, lives being taken What are we killing for? I think it's time for forgiveness, to rise up and end this What are we waiting for? Love teach us the way, to overcome hate And weapons of war Oh my Lord I have a dream Oh my Lord One day we'll see Oh my Lord All men be free Oh my Lord I still believe People let's love one another, we're sisters and brothers What are we fighting for? Too many backs that are breaking, lives being taken What are we killing for? I think it's time for forgiveness, to rise up and end this What are we waiting for? Love teach us the way, to overcome hate And weapons of war
Take all the metal and wood Used in the waging of war Teach the men that make those weapons To build shelter for the poor Take all the money we spend On the way that we appear Find the ones that die of hunger Help them see another year Before we fade away Let's make a better day This world will keep on turning after we are gone, long gone There was a forest I loved Where the air was fresh and clean We took the forest for a factory So we could build some more machines When I was young I learned to sing And music blossomed in my soul We took the music from the schools And left the darkest gaping hole Where will our children be? If they don't learn to sing Millions of voices falling silent 'til there gone When we were young, all the world was new But soon we found, that childhood fairytales were never true And how the story ends depends on you… and me Where will our children be? If they don't learn to sing Millions of voices falling silent 'til there gone Before we fade away Let's make a better day This world will keep on turning after we are gone Where will our children be? What will we choose to leave? This world will keep on turning after we are gone, long gone
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