The band seems a blend of Nirvana and Zeppelin. And the lyrics, Wow!! this is like putting God in checkmate. Asking deeply fundamental questions. It’s raw, naked, desperate, just like most of us when we happen upon wondering about who we are, where we came from, where we’re going, and how to manage it all in the mean time. The mundane is a distraction. This is the primary concern. I’m pretty confident God has a reply to singer’s queries. This is powerful and honest, the face of the human dilemma. The answers are, as usual, somewhere within. Thank God hippie days taught me to rely on love. Nothing I can prove, but seems to always pull me through. Thanks for the journey, Flee. See you on the road.
Lyrics:
Show Me How To Live
And with the early dawn
Moving right along
I couldn’t buy an eyeful of sleep
And in the aching night under satellites
I was not received
Built with stolen parts
A telephone in my heart
Someone get me a priest
To put my mind to bed
This ringing in my head
Is this a cure or is this a disease
Nail in my head
From my creator
You gave me life
Now show me how to live
And in the after birth
On the quiet earth
Let the stains remind you
You thought you made a man
You better think again
Before my role defines you
Nail in my head
From my creator
You gave me life
Now show me how to live
And in your waiting hands
I will land
And roll out of my skin
And in your final hours I will stand
Ready to begin
Nail in my head
From my creator
You gave me life
Now show me how to live
Hey …I know that guy.
I gave him 5 bucks to continue his research.
You know him, too?!!
He loaned me $2.50 to help with cannabis research.
🙂
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Don’t worry. ..
You’ll get a ROI “Return On Investment”.
Haahaaaa
UR killin me.
I’m already dead.
🙂
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Galen …
I have a song 4U.
Album: Audioslave.
Song: “Show Me How To Live”.
Band: AudioSlave.
The band seems a blend of Nirvana and Zeppelin. And the lyrics, Wow!! this is like putting God in checkmate. Asking deeply fundamental questions. It’s raw, naked, desperate, just like most of us when we happen upon wondering about who we are, where we came from, where we’re going, and how to manage it all in the mean time. The mundane is a distraction. This is the primary concern. I’m pretty confident God has a reply to singer’s queries. This is powerful and honest, the face of the human dilemma. The answers are, as usual, somewhere within. Thank God hippie days taught me to rely on love. Nothing I can prove, but seems to always pull me through. Thanks for the journey, Flee. See you on the road.
Lyrics:
Show Me How To Live
And with the early dawn
Moving right along
I couldn’t buy an eyeful of sleep
And in the aching night under satellites
I was not received
Built with stolen parts
A telephone in my heart
Someone get me a priest
To put my mind to bed
This ringing in my head
Is this a cure or is this a disease
Nail in my head
From my creator
You gave me life
Now show me how to live
And in the after birth
On the quiet earth
Let the stains remind you
You thought you made a man
You better think again
Before my role defines you
Nail in my head
From my creator
You gave me life
Now show me how to live
And in your waiting hands
I will land
And roll out of my skin
And in your final hours I will stand
Ready to begin
Nail in my head
From my creator
You gave me life
Now show me how to live
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Why doesn’t ha apply for a government grant?
He can claim to be studying the effects of global warming on alcoholism and they’ll send him $100,000
I would drink a beer with him in a second….and fill out those grant papers….