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Thought that I could come to Columbus <br /> 'Twas a ship with voided sails <br /> There seemed a cavalier independence <br /> In the way that they told their tales <br /> About the riots kin to muted thunder <br /> And the bloodfall of useless hail<br /> Yet they revelled in an Indian summer<br /> While the sky was a silver pale<br /> And no one seemed to have an answer<br /> To the things that that entailed<br /> And she kept on lookin' at me<br /> Through a veil, through a veil<br /> <br /> Simplified lovers in a whirlwind<br /> Scattered in the sparkling breeze<br /> Stronger in the mounting chaos<br /> Praying on a calloused knee<br /> Acting out their short devotions<br /> To the nonexistent one above<br /> Playing on the soul's emotions<br /> In the act of making love<br /> And it seems that they have found an answer<br /> In the memories they recall<br /> And it looks like we are going to the ball<br /> <br /> And in their time they spoke of things appalling<br /> Of monarchs past and men to come and pray<br /> And though the prisoners were acquitted<br /> And the jury was committed to be slaughtered<br /> No presence graced their passing on that day<br /> <br /> Planned obsolescence on a planet<br /> Begging for the basic needs<br /> All we got to do is sit and plan it<br /> Leaving out the guilt of greed<br /> Soaring through the years of fullness<br /> Stillness in the corpse's repose<br /> Space is at the edge of taking<br /> Peace is still the only road<br /> Ain't nobody really going nowhere<br /> 'Till we learn to bear the load<br /> And I think I feel a surging in my soul<br /> <br /> Vague moon hiding in the winter<br /> Tired sleepy people on the prowl<br /> Mountain standing so majestic<br /> Listening to the motor's howl<br /> Everywhere children with potential<br /> Learn to play the same old games<br /> Etna gave a needed warning<br /> Hurricanes do the same<br /> Power to the people to protect them<br /> In the fast and driving rain<br /> And I think that we're about to use our brain<br /> <br /> Lyrics Submitted by Pete TateLyrics provided by TANCODEhttps://damnlyrics.com/" readonly=""/>

Planned "O" Lyrics


Thought that I could come to Columbus
'Twas a ship with voided sails
There seemed a cavalier independence
In the way that they told their tales
About the riots kin to muted thunder
And the bloodfall of useless hail
Yet they revelled in an Indian summer
While the sky was a silver pale
And no one seemed to have an answer
To the things that that entailed
And she kept on lookin' at me
Through a veil, through a veil
Simplified lovers in a whirlwind
Scattered in the sparkling breeze
Stronger in the mounting chaos
Praying on a calloused knee
Acting out their short devotions

To the nonexistent one above
Playing on the soul's emotions
In the act of making love
And it seems that they have found an answer
In the memories they recall
And it looks like we are going to the ball
And in their time they spoke of things appalling
Of monarchs past and men to come and pray
And though the prisoners were acquitted
And the jury was committed to be slaughtered
No presence graced their passing on that day
Planned obsolescence on a planet
Begging for the basic needs
All we got to do is sit and plan it
Leaving out the guilt of greed
Soaring through the years of fullness
Stillness in the corpse's repose
Space is at the edge of taking
Peace is still the only road
Ain't nobody really going nowhere
'Till we learn to bear the load
And I think I feel a surging in my soul
Vague moon hiding in the winter
Tired sleepy people on the prowl
Mountain standing so majestic
Listening to the motor's howl
Everywhere children with potential
Learn to play the same old games
Etna gave a needed warning
Hurricanes do the same
Power to the people to protect them
In the fast and driving rain
And I think that we're about to use our brain
Lyrics Submitted by Pete Tate

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Shawn Phillips (born February 3, 1943, Fort Worth, Texas, USA) is a folk-rock musician, primarily influential in the 1960s and 1970s. Phillips has recorded twenty albums and worked with musicians including Donovan, Paul Buckmaster, J. Peter Robinson, Eric Clapton, Steve Winwood, Bernie Taupin, and many others. The Texas-born singer-songwriter was described as "The best kept secret in the music business" by the late rock impresario Bill Graham.

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