What Song Are You Listening To Right Now?

[Hypnophone]

Death Walks Behind You,
Death Walks Behind You,
Death Walks Behind You,
Death Walks Behind You.
Lock The Door,Switch The Light.
You'll Be So Afraid Tonight.
Hide Away From The Bad,
Count The Nine Lives That You Had.
Start To Scream,Shout For Help,
There Is No One By Your Side.
To Forget What Is Done,
Seems So Hard To Carry On.
Luck Is False,That It's Near,
Bring Yourself To Understand,
It's Your Fate,Or What's Cast,
Point a Finger At Yourself.
(Death Walks Behind You,)
(Death Walks Behind You.)
Death Walks Behind You,
Death Walks Behind You,
Death Walks Behind You,
Death Walks Behind You.
(Death Walks Behind You,)
(Death Walks Behind You.)
Death Walks Behind You,
Death Walks Behind You,
Lock Your Door,Switch The Light,
You'll Be so Afraid Tonight.
Hide Away From The Bad,
Count The Nine Lives That You Had.
Start To Scream,Shout For Help,
There Is No One By Your Side.
To Forget What Is Done,
Seems So Hard To Carry On.
(Death Walks Behind You.)
Seems So Hard To Carry On.
(Death Walks Behind You.)
Carry On.
(Death Walks Behind You.)
Death Walks Behind You.
Death Walks Behind You.
Death Walks Behind You.
Death Walks Behind You.

 

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[Hypnophone]

 

[Topwater Elvis]

 

[-KT-]

Hypnotic.

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[whodat2112]

In and out of shady places ---
walking on cold corners of the maze.
Following the trace you leave unwittingly.
I wanna be no Saboteur.
Oh, no, me no Saboteur.

Painted ducks across your landscape ---
happy in your domesticity (it don't come free).
Misfortune, like a Sparrow Hawk, hangs over you.
Wanna be no Saboteur.
No, no, me no Saboteur.

Deepest regrets I humbly offer you
as I cut into your life.
With clean precision, all is simplified ---
pass the hat and pass the knife.

By now you must be worried, wondering
who is me and what lies behind my art.
I'm only removing broken sea-shells from the beach ---
oh, no, me no Saboteur.

There's at least one of me inside your ranks
in your factory or school.
I anticipate a cleansing opportunity
to take the horns by the bull.

History forever writing
pages to be cut or painted grey,
or celebrated like Jesus in his
temple rage
as he chased the money-men away.

I wanna be no Saboteur.
Be no, be no Saboteur.

 

[Mowgli]

Once in Royal David's City stood a lowly cattle shed,
where a mother laid her baby.
You'd do well to remember the things He later said.
When you're stuffing yourselves at the Christmas parties,
you'll laugh when I tell you to take a running jump.
You're missing the point I'm sure does not need making;
that Christmas spirit is not what you drink.
So how can you laugh when your own mother's hungry
and how can you smile when the reasons for smiling are wrong?
And if I messed up your thoughtless pleasures,
remember, if you wish, this is just a Christmas song.
Hey, Santa... pass us that bottle, will you?

 

[zoiDman]

 

[Mowgli]

John Henry Bonham...Moby Dick Dick Dick dick from LA 6/6/73
(different set than Listen To This Eddie LA 6/21/77)

 

[Mowgli]

 

[Mowgli]

 

[Topwater Elvis]

 

[Topwater Elvis]

 

[Topwater Elvis]

 

[zoiDman]

Heavy Tripping at The O2 Arena London...

 

[Mowgli]

 

[Mowgli]