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   From: Cypherpunk@nyc.rr.com   
      
   Stan the crossdressing whiney putz AKA "\"MIDIcian\" (tm)" wrote:   
   >   
   > Karn Evil 9 - Emerson, Lake and Palmer   
   >   
   > Cold and misty morning I heard a warning borne in the air   
   > About an age of power, where no one had an hour to spare   
   > Where the seeds have withered, silent children shivered in the cold   
   > Now their faces captured in the lenses of the jackals for gold   
   >   
   > I'll be there, I'll be there, I will be there   
   >   
   > Suffering in silence, they've all been betray   
   > They hurt them and they beat them, in a terrible way   
   > Praying for survival, at the end of the day   
   > There is no compassion for those who stay, yea   
   >   
   > I'll be there, I'll be there, I will be there   
   >   
   > There must be someone, who can set them free   
   > To take this sorrow from this odyssey   
   > To help the helpless and the refugee   
   > To protect what's left of humanity (StanNote:  Hi "gang"!  :-) )   
   > Can't you see, can't you see, can't you see, yea   
   > I'll be there, I'll be there, I will be there   
   >   
   > To heal their sorrow   
   > To beg and borrow   
   > Fight tommorow   
   >   
   > Step inside, hello, we've the most amazing show   
   > You'll enjoy it all we know   
   > Step inside, step Inside   
   >   
   > We've got thrills and shocks, supersonic fighting cocks   
   > Leave your hammers at the box   
   > Come inside, come inside   
   > Roll up, roll up, roll up   
   > See the show   
   >   
   > Left behind the bars, rows of Bishops' heads in jars   
   > And a bomb inside a car   
   > Spectacular, spectacular   
   >   
   > If you follow me, there's a speciality   
   > Some tears for you to see   
   > Misery, misery,   
   > Roll up, roll up, roll up   
   > See the show   
   >   
   > Next upon the bill, in our House of Vaudeville   
   > We've a stripper in a till   
   > What a thrill, what a thrill   
   > Not content with that, with our hands behind our backs   
   > We pull Jesus from a hat   
   > Get into that, get into that   
   > Roll up, roll up, roll up   
   > See the show   
   >   
   > Welcome back my friends, to the show that never ends   
   > We're so glad you could attend, come inside, come inside   
   > There behind a glass there's a real blade of grass   
   > Be careful as you pass, move along, move along   
   >   
   > Come inside the show's about to start   
   > Guaranteed to blow your head apart   
   > Rest assured you'll get your money's worth   
   > Greatest show, in Heaven and in Hell and on Earth   
   > You've got to see the show, it's a dynamo   
   > You've got to see the show, it's rock and roll, oh   
   >   
   > Right before your eyes we pull laughter from the skies   
   > And he laughs until he cries then he dies then he dies   
   > Come inside the shows about to start   
   > Guaranteed to blow your head apart   
   > You've got to see the show, it's a dynamo   
   > You've got to see the show, it's rock and roll, oh   
   >   
   > Soon the Gypsy Queen, in a glaze of Vaseline   
   > Will perform on guillotine   
   > What a scene, what a scene   
   > Next upon the stand, will you please extend a hand   
   > To Alexander's Ragtime Band, Dixiland, Dixiland   
   > Roll up, roll up, roll up   
   > See the show   
   >   
   > Performing on a stool, we've a sight to make you drool   
   > Seven virgins and a mule   
   > Keep it cool, keep it cool   
   > We would like it to be known, the exhibits that were shown   
   > were exclusively our own   
   > All our own, all our own   
   > Come and see the show, come and see the show, come and see the show   
   >   
   > See the show   
   >   
   > Man alone, borne of stone   
   > Will stamp the dust of time   
   > His hands strike the flame of his soul   
   > Ties a rope to a tree and hangs the Universe   
   > Until the wind of laughter blows cold   
   >   
   > Fear that rattles in men's ears   
   > And rears, it's hideous head   
   > Dread!  Death in the wind   
   >   
   > Man of steel pray and kneel   
   > With fever's blazing torch   
   > Thrust in the face of the night   
   > Draws a blade of compassion   
   > Kissed by countless Kings   
   > Whose jewelled trumpet words, blind his sight   
   >   
   > Walls that no man thought would fall   
   > The altars of the just   
   > Crushed!  Dust in the wind   
   >   
   > No man yields who flowers in my ship   
   >   
   > ('The Machine' - ) "DANGER"   
   > Let the bridge computer speak   
   >   
   > "STRANGER"   
   >   
   > "LOAD YOUR PROGRAM, I AM YOURSELF"   
   >   
   > No computer stands in my way   
   > Only blood can cancel my pain   
   > Guardians of a nuclear dawn (StanNote:  The website I got this from had that   
   > as   
   > "Guardians of a new clear dawn")   
   > Let the maps of war be drawn   
   >   
   > Rejoice, glory is ours   
   > Our young men have not died in vain   
   > Their graves need no flowers   
   > The tapes have recorded their names   
   >   
   > I am all there is   
   > "NEGATIVE   
   >   
   > PRIMITIVE   
   >   
   > LIMITED   
   >   
   > I LET YOU LIVE"   
   >   
   > But I gave you life   
   >   
   > "WHAT ELSE COULD YOU DO"   
   >   
   > To do what was right   
   >   
   > "I'M PERFECT, ARE YOU"   
      
      
   Yo, Stan! Go stick yer head up yer tarkus.   
      
   --   
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