What do you do when you have a song stuck in your head? How do you get rid of it? Well, why get rid of it in the first place? Me, well, I enjoy the ride. Especially if song is as awesome song as:
Moby ~ “Dream About Me”
Babe
Oh, dream about me
Lie
On the phone to me
Tell me no truth
If it is bad
There’s enough in my life
To make me so sad
Just dream about
Colour fills our lives
Just dream about
Someone else tonight
Babe
Oh, dream about me
On the phone
Talking quietly
I wanna be yours
I want you be mine
Against red skies
For all time
So dream about us
When you’re alone
Just dream about
How I will let go
Hand
Hand
Babe
Oh, dream about me
Lie
On the phone to me
Tell me no truth
If it is bad
There’s enough in my life
To make me so sad
Just dream about
Colour fills our lives
Just dream about
Someone else tonight
Just dream about
Colour fills our song
Just dream about
How I will let go
Please tell me the reason
Behind the colors that you fly
Love just one nation
And the whole world we divide
You say you’re “sorry”
Say, “there is no other choice”
But god bless the people them
Who cannot raise their voice
(chorus)
We can chase down all our enemies
Bring them to their knees We can bomb the world to pieces
But we can’t bomb it into peace
Whoa we may even find a solution
To hunger and disease
We can bomb the world to pieces
But we can’t bomb it into peace
Violence brings one thing
More more of the same
Military madness
The smell of flesh and burning pain
So i sing out to the masses
Stand up if you’re still sane!
To all of us gone crazy
I sing this one refrain
(chorus)
And i sing power to the peaceful
Love to the people y’all
Power to the peaceful
Love to the people y’all
Bomb the world (armageddon version)
I don’t understand the whole reason why
You tellin’ us all that we need to unify
Rally round the flag
And beat the drums of war
Sing the same old songs
Ya know we heard ‘em all before
You tellin’ me it’s unpatriotic
But i call it what i see it
When i see it’s idiotic
The tears of one mother
Are the same as any other
Drop food on the kids
While you’re murderin’ their fathers
But don’t bother to show it on cnn
Brothers and sisters don’t believe them
It’s not a war against evil
It’s really just revenge
Engaged on the poorest by the same rich men
Fight terrorists wherever they be found
But why you not bombing tim mcveigh’s hometown
You can say what you want propaganda television
But all bombing is terrorism
(chorus)
We can chase down all our enemies
Bring them to their knees We can bomb the world to pieces
But we can’t bomb it into peace
Whoa we may even find a solution
To hunger and disease
We can bomb the world to pieces
But we can’t bomb it into peace
911
Fire in the skies
Many people died
And no one even really knows why
They tellin’ lies of division and fear
We yelled and cried
No one listened for years
But like, “who put us here?”
And who’s responsible?
Well, there’s no debatin’
Cause if they ask me i say
It’s big corporations
World trade organization
Tri-lateral action
International sanctions, satan
Seems like it’ll be an endless price tag
Of wars tremendous
And most disturbingly
The death toll is so horrendous
So i send this to those
Who say they defend us
Send us into harm’s way
We should all make a rememberence that
This is bigger than terrorism
Blood is blood is blood and um
Love is true vision
Who will listen?
How many songs it takes for you to see You can bomb the world to pieces
You can’t bomb it into peace
(chorus)
Power to the peaceful
And i say, love to the people y’all
Power to the peaceful
And i say, love to the people y’all
(chorus)
For four long years
I wasn’t a man
dreaming chained
with the lights on
in another world
a netherworld
four long years
with nothing
to say
thoughts impure
at Guantanamo Bay
now I’m learning
to walk
without chains
I’m learning
to walk
without chains
learning to walk
without chains
without chains
without chains
born in bremen
played guitar
a young apprentice
building ships
loved and married
heard the call
is attaining wisdom
a pursuit of fools
journeyed to Pakistan
to breathe the Koran
taken in custody
no reason why
then a prison camp
as an enemy
Combatant
(Chorus)
Languished in a cell
Four years and a day
Then flown home
A version of free
Chained to the floor
With eyes bound
One last humiliation
left to endure
they say I walk
strange
that may be so
its been a long time
since I walked at all
now I’m learning
to walk
without chains
to talk
without chains
to breathe
without chains
to love etc…
without chains
without chains
without chains