There Are No

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Conspiracies

Really

None

Only theories

That are running

At maximum

Inside many

A cranium

For plenty who

Want too many

To hear

Tis much easier

To live in fear

Than to look around

And get in touch

With one’s own ground

How do you start

Clear your mind then

Listen to your heart

Turn off the news

That will only

Give you the blues

If not deceit

Then contradiction

Needs to be treated

Like an addiction

A way to stop

The mind boff

Is to simply

Shut

The TV off

 

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“Learn To Be Still”

“It’s just another day in paradise
As you stumble to your bed
You’d give anything to silence
Those voices ringing in your head
You thought you could find happiness
Just over that green hill
You thought you would be satisfied
But you never will-
Learn to be still

We are like sheep without a shepherd
We don’t know how to be alone
So we wander ’round this desert
And wind up following the wrong gods home
But the flock cries out for another
And they keep answering that bell
And one more starry-eyed messiah
Meets a violent farewell-
Learn to be still
Learn to be still

Now the flowers in your garden
They don’t smell so sweet
Maybe you’ve forgotten
The heaven lying at your feet

[Solo]

There are so many contridictions
In all these messages we send
(We keep asking)
How do I get out of here
Where do I fit in?
Though the world is torn and shaken
Even if your heart is breakin’
It’s waiting for you to awaken
And someday you will-
Learn to be still
Learn to be still

You just keep on runnin’
Keep on runnin'”

 

– The Eagles