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Thursday, June 16, 2005
Supremes: stop in the name of love
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"ALL OUR DARK TOMORROWS" - by Bruce Cockburn "The village idiot takes the throne His the wind in which all must sway All sane people, die now Be lifted up and carried away You've got no home in this world of sorrows There's a parasite feeding on Everybody's bag of rage What goes out returns again To smite the mouth and burn the page Under the rain of all our dark tomorrows I can see in the dark it's where I used to live I see excess and the gaping need Follow the money - see where it leads It's to shrunken men stuffed up with greed They meet and make plans in strange half-lit tableaux Under the rain of all our dark tomorrows You've got no home in this world of sorrows." ----------------------------------- Known comments by Bruce Cockburn about this song: April 2003 "You look at war and environmental problems and you look at what’s causing them and what’s preventing us from solving them and the trail always leads to human greed. Somebody’s getting paid to keep it that way or make it worse. Everyone’s wondering what it all means and what we can do about it." -Dave. |
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