Suzi Quattro, Chris Norman - Stumblin’ In

"Stumblin' In" lyrics
(with Chris Norman)

Our love is alive, and so we begin
Foolishly laying our hearts on the table
Stumblin' in
Our love is a flame, burning within
Now and then firelight will catch us
Stumblin' in

Wherever you go, whatever you do
You know these reckless thoughts of mine are following you
I'm falling for you, whatever you do
'Cos baby you've shown me so many things that I never knew
Whatever it takes, baby I'll do it for you

Our love is alive, and so we begin
Foolishly laying our hearts on the table
Stumblin' in
Our love is a flame, burning within
Now and then firelight will catch us
Stumblin' in

You were so young, and I was so free
I may been young, but baby that's not what I wanted to be
Well you were the one, oh why was it me
'Cos baby you've shown me so many things that I've never seen
Whatever you need, baby you've got it from me

Our love is alive, and so we begin
Foolishly laying our hearts on the table
Stumblin' in
Our love is a flame, burning within
Now and then firelight will catch us
Stumblin' in
Stumblin' in
Stumblin' in
Foolishly laying our hearts on the table
Stumblin' in
Aagh stumblin' in
Mm stumblin' in
Now and then firelight will catch us
Stumblin' in
Oh stumblin' in
I'm stumblin' in
Foolishly laying our hearts on the table
Stumblin' in
Whoa stumblin' in
Aagh stumblin' in
I'm stumblin' in
Keep on stumblin' in
Now and then firelight will catch us
Stumblin' in

Get Outta Jail lyrics

Suzi Quatro

Oh, Lord life ain't easy
Chained up in this cell
Lordy, Lord life ain't easy
Save me from this hell

Four grey walls surround me
I got these lock down blues
Four year stretch until I'm free
No life left to choose

Won't somebody help me? (Help me)
Break out of these chains
Won't somebody rescue me?
Before I blow my brains

Get outta jail, get outta jail
Give me one more gig to satisfy
One more gig before I die
Get outta jail, I don't need no bail
Give me one more gig to satisfy
One more gig before I die

Oh, Lord life ain't easy
Save me from this hell

Prison life ain't easy
Trying to keep the peace
Low down, broke and sleazy
Got many palms to grease

Won't somebody help me? (Help me)
Break out of this cell
Won't somebody rescue me?
Save me from this hell

Get outta jail, get outta jail
Give me one more gig to satisfy
One more gig before I die
Get outta jail, I don't need no bail
Give me one more gig to satisfy
One more gig before I die

Oh, Lord life ain't easy
Chained up in this cell
Lordy, Lord life ain't easy (in a jail)
Save me from this hell (in a jail) ow!

Won't somebody help me? (Help me)
Break out of these chains
Won't somebody rescue me
Before I blow my brains

Get outta jail, get outta jail
Give me one more gig to satisfy
One more gig before I die
Get outta jail, I don't need no bail
Give me one more gig to satisfy
One more gig before I die
One more gig to satisfy
One more gig before I die

(Alright, lights out)

Over and over they tried framing me for what they are doing.

That’s why they threatened, bullied and attempted to bribe and fool me into Trump’s arms. Who has the wealth and connections to coordinate big terror events? Who benefits from a deliberately frightened public?

The war mongering needs to stop.

A lot of people are going along with the BS passive aggressively to expose it and hopefully many will wise up fast.

Illuminati captivity.

Elvis Costello & Steve Nieve - What’s Her Name Today?

The people playing god with our lives should be held responsible if you ask me.

What's Her Name Today? Lyrics

What's her name today?
What's her name today?
She could be anyone
I might have known you'd leave her crying

What's her name again?
You should be ashamed
How could you treat her so unspeakably?
Or did you think she was a different girl?
For as the radio played in the bedroom wall
What was that name you called her?

Was she the one who took away your pride and your reason?
Oh, why did you decide that you'd punish any girl you meet
To try and make that feeling go away?

What's her name today?
What's her name today?
Is her hair hanging down?
Or maybe it's fixed with a ribbon

Are her eyes still blue?
Should she trust in you?
Because it's a lonely world
She wants to believe for a while in all the things you say
But as the radio played in the bedroom wall
What was that name you called her?

Isn't her smile reminiscent of someone else?
Well, is it or isn't it?
Oh, why did you decide that you'd punish any girl you meet
To try and make that feeling go away?

What's her name today?
Is she going to stay
So you can ruin her?
And soon she'll be twisted in chiffon

Dress her like a doll
String her like a pearl
She hears peals of bells, but it's hard to tell
Now that she's hung up like a chandelier

What's her name?
What's her name?
What's her name today?

The world is not easy on creative people under this sort of fascism.

Bob Dylan Channel updates.

What is the enigmatic Bob Dylan saying? I think he’s saying that we should be singing the amazing Make You Feel My Love. There are some angels out there.

Grand Coulee Dam Lyrics

Well, the world owns seven wonders as the travellers always tell
Some gardens and some towers, I guess you know them well
But now the greatest wonder is in Uncle Sam's fair land
That King Columbia river and the great Grand Coulee Dam

She come up the Canadian Rockies where the crystal waters glide
Comes a-roaring down the canyon to meet that salty tide
From the great Pacific Ocean to where the sun sets in the west
That big Grand Coulee country in that land I love the best

In the misty glitter of that wild and windward spray
Men have fought the pounding waters and met a watery grave
Once she tore men's boats to splinters but she gave men dreams to dream
That day that Grand Coulee dam went across that wild and restless stream

Oh, Uncle Sam took up the notion in the year of thirty three
For the factory and the farmer and for all of you and me
He said: roll it on Columbia, you can roll out to the sea
But river, while you're rolling you can do some work for me

Now from Washington and Oregon you can hear them factories a-hum
Making corn and making manganese and light aluminum
Always a flying fortress to blast for Uncle Sam
That King Columbia river and the great Grand Coulee dam

Well, the world owns seven wonders as the travellers always tell
Some gardens and some towers, I guess you know them well
But now the greatest wonder is in Uncle Sam's fair land
That King Columbia river and the great Grand Coulee Dam

Mississippi lyrics

WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN

Every step of the way we walk the line
Your days are numbered, so are mine
Time is pilin’ up, we struggle and we scrape
We’re all boxed in, nowhere to escape
City’s just a jungle, more games to play
Trapped in the heart of it, trying to get away
I was raised in the country, I been workin’ in the town
I been in trouble ever since I set my suitcase down
Got nothing for you, I had nothing before
Don’t even have anything for myself anymore
Sky full of fire, pain pourin’ down
Nothing you can sell me, I’ll see you around
All my powers of expression and thoughts so sublime
Could never do you justice in reason or rhyme
Only one thing I did wrong
Stayed in Mississippi a day too long

Well, the devil’s in the alley, mule’s in the stall
Say anything you wanna, I have heard it all
I was thinkin’ about the things that Rosie said
I was dreaming I was sleeping in Rosie’s bed
Walking through the leaves, falling from the trees
Feeling like a stranger nobody sees
So many things that we never will undo
I know you’re sorry, I’m sorry too
Some people will offer you their hand and some won’t
Last night I knew you, tonight I don’t
I need somethin’ strong to distract my mind
I’m gonna look at you ‘til my eyes go blind
Well I got here following the southern star
I crossed that river just to be where you are
Only one thing I did wrong
Stayed in Mississippi a day too long

Well my ship’s been split to splinters and it’s sinking fast
I’m drownin’ in the poison, got no future, got no past
But my heart is not weary, it’s light and it’s free
I’ve got nothin’ but affection for all those who’ve sailed with me
Everybody movin’ if they ain’t already there
Everybody got to move somewhere
Stick with me baby, stick with me anyhow
Things should start to get interesting right about now
My clothes are wet, tight on my skin
Not as tight as the corner that I painted myself in
I know that fortune is waitin’ to be kind
So give me your hand and say you’ll be mine
Well, the emptiness is endless, cold as the clay
You can always come back, but you can’t come back all the way
Only one thing I did wrong
Stayed in Mississippi a day too long

Has he been proving his case despite the gag they have put on his communication?

Parts of this post have been vanishing as I’m making it. So interesting what disappears. I put this back together best I could. Maybe they’ll tamper with it further? Who knows? I have found hidden hands messing around on every site I’m on. What else do we need to know about the internet? This whole thing is just a big game. Play it well, my Friends.

This is the THIRD time I’m putting this old image up again!

It’s not that difficult to get the virus to go away. It would require unity.

It’s no hardship to spot who stole pretty much everything from everyone. That’s not the difficulty here. Shouldn’t people get what they give? Is that not fair? My mother got a lethal injection because she always watched too much television and she was terrified of everything. Is that fair?

The rest of us cannot live without Justice.

Criminals have gotten control of law enforcement before. Financiers have also gotten control of almost everyone’s property before through trickery. These are long-standing patterns. Law enforcement is the first place criminals seek to control once they become rich enough to do so. Next criminals need to control the mind of the public if they are going to keep up their racket. Nothing terribly new is happening here but our approach needs to be novel. Look within.