solitary man
…I know it's been done
Havin' one
Girl who loved me
Right or wrong
Weak or strong
…Don't know that I will
But until
Love can find me
And the girl who'll stay
And won't play
Games behind me
I'll be what I am
A solitary man
A solitary man
Solitary man
i predict
You're gonna take a walk in the rain
And you're gonna get wet
(I predict)…
…They're gonna stop Saturday night
So you better have fun now
(I predict)
They're gonna stop having the sun
So you better get tan now
And this song will fade out
And this song will fade out
And this song will fade out
(I predict)
there is a light that never goes out
And if a double-decker bus
Crashes in to us
To die by your side
Is such a heavenly way to die
And if a ten ton truck
Kills the both of us
To die by your side
Well the pleasure, the privilege is mine
taxman
( *Let’s hear it for mathematical lyrical accuracy in songs. )
Let me tell you how it will be
There's one for you, nineteen for me*
Cos I'm the taxman, yeah, I'm the taxman
Should five per cent appear too small*
Be thankful I don't take it all
Cos I'm the taxman, yeah I'm the taxman
If you drive a car, I'll tax the street
If you try to sit, I'll tax your seat
If you get too cold I'll tax the heat
If you take a walk, I'll tax your feet
Taxman!
Cos I'm the taxman, yeah I'm the taxman
Don't ask me what I want it for (Aahh Mr. Wilson)
If you don't want to pay some more (Aahh Mr. Heath)
Cos I'm the taxman, yeah, I'm the taxman
Now my advice for those who die
Declare the pennies on your eyes
Cos I'm the taxman, yeah, I'm the taxman
And you're working for no one but me
Taxman!
( *Let’s hear it for mathematical lyrical accuracy in songs. )
1 for you, 19 for me = 20 total
1/20 = 0.05 = 5% for you (taxpayer)
19/20 = 0.95 = 95% for me (taxman)
telecommunication
Ultraviolet
Radio light
To your solar system
On a beam of light
This is telecommunication
Telecommunication
Telecommunication
Telecommunication
King of Birds
A thumbnail sketch, a jeweler's stone
A mean idea to call my own
Old man don't lay so still you're not yet young
There's time to teach, point to point,
Point observation, children carry reservations
Standing on the shoulders of giants
Leaves me cold, leaves me cold
A mean idea to call my own
A hundred million birds fly
Singer sing me a given
Singer sing me a song
