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Politics : Sharks in the Septic Tank -- Ignore unavailable to you. Want to Upgrade?

To: gao seng who wrote (15012)	5/31/2001 12:48:33 AM
From: Neocon	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 82486

Great fun to remember these things, isn't it? The Man Who Sold The World - Words and music by David Bowie. We passed upon the stair, we spoke of was and when Although I wasn't there, he said I was his friend Which came as some surprise I spoke into his eyes I thought you died alone, a long long time ago Oh no, not me I never lost control You're face to face With The Man Who Sold The World I laughed and shook his hand, and made my way back home I searched for form and land, for years and years I roamed I gazed a gazely stare at all the millions here We must have died along, a long long time ago Who knows? not me We never lost control You're face to face With the Man who Sold the World

To: gao seng who wrote (15012)	5/31/2001 12:50:48 AM
From: Neocon	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 82486

In A Station -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- by Richard Manuel. Album: Music from Big Pink © 1968, 1970 Dwarf Music -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- C Em F Dm Once I walked through the halls of a station G C7 Someone called your name C Em F Dm In the street I heard children laughing G C7 They all sound the same C F Wonder, could you ever know me C G Know the reason why I live C F Is there nothing you can show me Eb F/G C Life seems so little to give Once I climbed up the face of a mountain And ate the wild fruit there Fell asleep until the moonlight woke me And I could taste your hair Isn't everybody dreaming! Then the voice I hear is real Out of all the idle scheming Can't we have something to feel Once upon a time leaves me empty Tomorrow never comes I could sing the sound of your laughter Still I don't know your name Must be some way to repay you Out of all the good you gave If a rumour should delay you Love seems so little to save