The Muses: David Bowie- Cygnet Committee: Reaction and Exploration Part 1

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  • @scoobyblue5300
    @scoobyblue5300 5 หลายเดือนก่อน +3

    I've been a Bowie fan since the early 70's and this song is still one of my absolute favourites. A lyrical masterpiece. Cygnet Committee, Sweet Thing/Candidate /Sweet Thing (Reprise), and Station To Station...all 9 minutes+ and all phenomenal tracks!

    • @SubterraneanVisions
      @SubterraneanVisions  5 หลายเดือนก่อน

      Yes, Sweet Thing, Candidate and Reprise took time to grow on me as it was much darker tone than previously albums. But once it grabbed hold it became infused in me. Haven't gone too much past Diamond Dogs other than dipping a toe in. Thanks for your thoughts!

  • @SunnyBlue77
    @SunnyBlue77 4 หลายเดือนก่อน

    One of my favourites. It has so much drama. An early masterpiece.

  • @davidcopson5800
    @davidcopson5800 5 หลายเดือนก่อน

    A fabulous track from a fabulous album.

    • @SubterraneanVisions
      @SubterraneanVisions  4 หลายเดือนก่อน

      I agree, thinking about making it a full album listen. With the bonus tracks.

  • @SubterraneanVisions
    @SubterraneanVisions  5 หลายเดือนก่อน +1

    I bless you madly, Sadly as I tie my shoes I love you badly, Just in time at times, I guess
    Because of you I need to rest, Because it's you That sets the test
    So much has gone And little is new And as the sparrow sings Dawn chorus for
    Someone else to hear The Thinker sits alone growing older And so bitter
    I gave Them life I gave Them all
    They drained my very soul...Dry
    I crushed my heart To ease their pains
    No thought for me remains there Nothing can they spare What of me?
    Who praised their efforts To be free?
    Words of strength and care And sympathy
    I opened doors That would have blocked their way
    I braved their cause to guide, For little pay
    I ravaged at my finance just for those
    Those whose claims were steeped in peace, tranquility
    Those who said a new world, new ways ever free
    Those whose promises stretched in hope and grace for me"
    I bless you madly, Sadly as I tie my shoes I love you badly, just in time At times, I guess
    Because of you I need to rest, oh yes Because it's you That sets the test
    So much has gone And little is new And as the sunrise stream Flickers on me,
    My friends talk Of glory, untold dream, where all is God and God is just a word
    We had a friend, a talking man Who spoke of many powers that he had
    Not of the best of men, but ours We used him We let him use his powers
    We let him fill our needs Now we are strong
    And the road is coming to its end Now the damned have no time to make amends
    No purse of token fortune stands in our way The silent guns of love Will blast the sky
    We broke the ruptured structure built of age Our weapons were the tongues of crying rage
    Where money stood We planted seeds of rebirth And stabbed the backs of fathers Sons of dirt
    Infiltrated business cesspools Hating through our sleeves
    Yea, and we slit the Catholic throat Stoned the poor On slogans such as
    'Wish You Could Hear'
    'Love Is All We Need'
    'Kick Out The Jams'
    'Kick Out Your Mother'
    'Cut Up Your Friend'
    'Screw Up Your Brother or He'll Get You In the End'
    And we know the flag of love is from above
    And we can force you to be free
    And we can force you to believe"
    And I close my eyes and tighten up my brain
    For I once read a book in which the lovers were slain
    For they knew not the words of the Free States' refrain
    It said:
    I believe in the power of good
    I believe in the state of love
    I will fight for the right to be right
    I will kill for the good of the fight for the right to be right"
    And I open my eyes to look around
    And I see a child laid slain On the ground
    As a love machine lumbers through desolation rows
    Plowing down man, woman, listening to its command
    But not hearing anymore
    Not hearing anymore
    Just the shrieks from the old rich
    And I want to believe
    In the madness that calls 'Now'
    And I want to believe
    That a light's shining through Somehow
    And I want to believe
    And you want to believe
    And we want to believe
    And we want to live
    Oh, we want to live
    We want to live
    We want to live
    We want to live
    We want to live
    We want to live
    I want to live
    I want to live
    I want to live
    I want to live
    I want to live
    I want to live
    Live
    Live
    Live