You're only pretty as you feel Only pretty as you feel inside You're only pretty as you feel Just as pretty as you feel inside When you wake up in the
Third Week in the Chelsea by Jorma Kaukonen Sometimes I feel like i am leaving life behind My hands are moving faster than the movement of my mind Thoughts
Crazy Miranda lives on propaganda she believes anything she reads it could be one side or the other Free Press or Time Life covers Follows newsprint anywhere
In nineteen hundred and seventy-five all the people rose from the countryside to move against you government man d'you understand locked together hand
Baby mine Feel so good All the time If you would The girl knows how to love Both night and day She know how to feel so fine All over in every way Ain
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Sittin' around thinkin' Thinkin' and a thinkin' And it ain't doin' me no good Well, I thunk and thunk Couldn't think of anything better I tried and tried
Law man--I'm afraid you just walked in here at the wrong time my old man's gun has never been fired but there's a first time
In golden Hannibal Carthage days marchin' onto Rome knockin' on the door and findin' nobody home there Rome she cut our army down and left them in the
Can you make it to the island rock and roll island in the middle of the time seas... back thru time in firesign magnetics flow all around me... sonar
(G. Slick) Crazy Miranda lives on propaganda she believes anything she reads it could be one side or the other Free Press or Time Life covers Follows
(G. Slick) Law man--I'm afraid you just walked in here at the wrong time my old man's gun has never been fired but there's a first time & this could
(Grace Slick) Sticken in mine haken sticken in mine haut fugen mine gas mit mine auss pucken straightem zee nicht mit einem duetschen venn zee mewden
(P. Kantner) Can you make it to the island rock and roll island in the middle of the time seas... back thru time in firesign magnetics flow all around
(Jorma Kaukonen) Sometimes I feel like i am leaving life behind My hands are moving faster than the movement of my mind Thoughts and generations of
you'e only pretty as you feel only pretty as you feel inside you'e only pretty as you feel just as pretty as you feel inside when you wake up in the
(P. Kantner) In nineteen hundred and seventy-five all the people rose from the countryside to move against you government man d'you understand locked
