Skating Away (On The Thin Ice Of The New Day) (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

Meanwhile back in the year One when you belonged to no one you didn't stand a chance son, if your pants were undone `Cause you were bred for humanity and sold to society one day you'll wake up in the Present

Aqualung (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

Sitting on the park bench eyeing little girls with bad intent Snot is running down his nose greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes Aqualung Drying in the cold sun Watching as the frilly panties run Aqualung

Critique Oblique (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

Critic of the black and white It's your first night The Passion Play gets in the way Spoils your insight Tell me how the baby's made How the lady's laid Why the old dogs howl with sadness The blue thing

Wind Up (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

their God tucked underneath my arm their half assed smiles and the book of rules So I asked this God a question and by way of firm reply He said I'm not the kind you have to wind up on Sundays So to my

Locomotive Breath (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

In the shuffling madness Of the locomotive breath Runs the all time loser Headlong to his death He feels the piston scraping Steam breaking on his brow Thank God, he stole the handle and The train won't

Wond'ring Aloud (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

Wond'ring aloud how we feel today Last night sipped the sunset my hands in her hair We are our own saviours as we start both our hearts beating life into each other Wond'ring aloud will the years treat

Minstrel In The Gallery (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

The minstrel in the gallery looked down upon the smiling faces He met the gazes observed the spaces between the old men's cackle He brewed a song of love and hatred oblique suggestions and he waited He

Cross-Eyed Mary (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

Who would be a poor man, a beggarman, a thief if he had a rich man in his hand And who would steal the candy from a laughing baby's mouth if he could take it from the money man Cross eyed Mary goes jumping

Back-Door Angels (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

In and out of the front door, ran twelve back door angels Their hair was a golden brown they didn't see me wink my eye `Tis said they put we men to sleep with just a whisper And touch the heads of dying

Bungle In The Jungle (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

Walking through forests of palm tree apartments scoff at the monkeys who live in their dark tents down by the waterhole drunk every Friday eating their nuts saving their raisins for Sunday Lions and tigers

Skating Away On The Thin Ice Of The New Day Jethro Tull

Skating Away On The Thin Ice Of The New Day Meanwhile back in the year One, when you belonged to no-one, you didn't stand a chance son, if your pants were undone.

Skating Away (On The Thin Ice Of The New Day) Jethro Tull

`Cause you were bred for humanity And sold to society One day you'll wake up in the Present Day A million generations removed from expectations Of being who you really want to be.

Skating Away on the Thin Ice of the New Day (The Chateau D'Herouville Sessions) [Stereo Mix] Jethro Tull

'Cause you were bred, for humanity And sold to society One day you'll wake up, in the present day A million generations removed from expectations Of being who you really want to be.

Skating Away on the Thin Ice of a New Day Jethro Tull

the Present Day A million generations removed from expectations Of being who you really want to be Skating Away-ay!

My God (Including; God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen/Bouree/Quartet/Living In The Past/My God - Reprise) (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

People what have you done locked Him in His golden cage Made Him bend to your religion Him resurrected from the grave He is the god of nothing if that's all that you can see You are the god of everything

Something's on the Move Jethro Tull

She wore a black tiara rare gems upon her fingers and she came from distant waters where northern lights explode to celebrate the dawning of the new wastes of winter gathering royal momentum on

The Habanero Reel Jethro Tull

The Habanero Reel Cool in the corner, tom cat sitting on the edge of the yard; sand-flies flitting. Orange order in a field of green. Smothers me to smithereens.

Winter Sports 주니토니

Fly into the air and land! Biathlon! Ski fast and shoot rifles! Ski jumping! Biathlon! Run over the snow! Let’s go! Bobsleigh! Steer the way of the sled! Luge! The fastest sled of them all!

SeaLion Jethro Tull

The ice-cream castles are refrigerated; the super-marketeers are on parade. There's a golden handshake hanging round your neck, as you light your cigarette on the burning deck.

Apogee Jethro Tull

Apogee Sailing round the true-blue sphere is it too late to bale out of here? Well, there has to be some better way to turn back the night, spin on to yesterday.

The Rattlesnake Trail Jethro Tull

The Rattlesnake Trail I wear a hair shirt round my shoulder. Got a cold stew in my spoon. And I'm falling on my head, lifting feet of lead now it's got me baying at the moon.

Astronomy Jethro Tull

Astronomy The middle lane has trapped my car in red-light claustrophobia. I slip the shackles, cut the rope stand naked with a telescope as the cat walks alone under a big sky.

Tundra Jethro Tull

Plucked from the middle atmosphere like straw wind-blown. No speck on the horizon no simple message scrawled upon the snow. Unearthly visitation someone left their snow-shoes in the tundra.

Like A Tall Thin Girl Jethro Tull

Like A Tall Thin Girl Well, I don't care to eat out in smart restaurants. I'd rather do a Vindaloo: take away is what I want.

Postcard Day Jethro Tull

Two pink doves strut the shingles picking crumbs from the breakfast I saved for you dear. And I wish you were here on this postcard day.

Too Old To Rock 'n Roll, Too Young To Die Jethro Tull

The old Rocker wore his hair too long, wore his trouser cuffs too tight. Unfashionable to the end --- drank his ale too light.

Too Old To Rock 'N' Roll Too Young To Die Jethro Tull

The old Rocker wore his hair too long, Wore his trouser cuffs too tight. Unfashionable to the end drank his ale too light.

Rocks On The Road Jethro Tull

Down in the half-lit bar of the hotel there's a call for the last round of the day. Push back the stool, take that elevator ride.

Lap Of Luxury Jethro Tull

Lap Of Luxury The money won't last forever rent man called twice today. I hope some day you'll find me in the lap of luxury. Searched for a new apartment but they don't grow on trees.

ROSA ON THE FACTORY FLOOR Jethro Tull

She moves with machinery for the fancy sports car trade. Part of the industrial process: she sees that they stay made. She works from early A.M.. They work her to the bone.

Queen And Country Jethro Tull

To throw us silken whispers: catch us by the anchor chains, but we all laugh so politely and we sail on just the same for Queen and Country in the long dying day, And it's been this way for five long

Fat Man Jethro Tull

Would rather be a thin man, I am so glad to go on being one. Too much to carry around with you,no chance of finding a woman who will love you in the morning and all the night time too.

Inside Jethro Tull

Inside All the places I've been make it hard to begin to enjoy life again on the inside, but I mean to.

Life Is A Long Song Jethro Tull

Life Is A Long Song When you're falling awake and you take stock of the new day and you hear your voice croak as you choke on what you need to say, well, don't you fret, don't you fear, I will give

BROADFORD BAZAAR Jethro Tull

The day of the Broadford Bazaar. Out of the north, no oil-rigs are drifting. And jobs for the many are down to the few. Blue-bottle choppers, they visit no longer.

Jump Start Jethro Tull

Jump Start In the dark of the city backwoods, something stirs then slips away. Law and order in darkest Knightsbridge. Crime and punishment at play. Hey, Mr. Policeman won't you come on over.

Aqualung (BBC Ver.) Jethro Tull

Sitting on the park bench eyeing little girls with bad intent Snot is running down his nose greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes Aqualung Drying in the cold sun Watching as the frilly panties run Aqualung

Raising Steam Jethro Tull

Raising Steam Over high plains, through the snow… roll those tracks out, don't you know I'm raising steam. Thin vein creeping; hot blood flow… spill a little where the new towns grow.

Rock Island Jethro Tull

Rock Island Savage night on a misty island. Lights wink out in the canyon walls. Two old boys in a stolen racer. Black rubber contrails in the unwashed halls.

Aqualung Jethro Tull

Aqualung (Lyrics by Jennie Anderson) Sitting on a park bench eyeing little girls with bad intent. Snot running down his nose greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes.

No Rehearsal Jethro Tull

Simply everyone will be there, but the safety curtain falls When the bomb that's in the dressing room blows the windows from their frames. And the prompter in his corner is sorry that he came.

Black Satin Dancer Jethro Tull

In all your giving, given is the answer. Tearing life from limb and looking sweeter than the brightest flower in my garden. Begging your pardon shedding right unreason.

Black Satin Dancer (2002 Remaster) Jethro Tull

In all your giving, given is the answer. Tearing life from limb and looking sweeter than the brightest flower in my garden. Begging your pardon shedding right unreason.

Warchild Jethro Tull

"Er, no, no, no, I'll better go actually, I'll be late for the office", I'll take you down to that bright city mile there to powder your sweet face and paint on a smile, that will show all of the pleasures

Skating On Thin Ice Pocketbooks

I've been dying to tell you for some time That my friends have up and left me and I'm skating on thin ice Threw my arms around a memory Of laughter in the disco and the sense of family The rain stopped

Hot Mango Flush Jethro Tull

Ladies with ice cream hair - Gyroscopic pink neon beams - Everybody's happy about something. The crowd moves like a flock of starlings: they switch direction as one.

The Waking Edge Jethro Tull

The Waking Edge As I wake up in a room somewhere… dawn light not yet showing. There's just a thin horizon between me and her… the edge of a half-dream glowing.

Set-Aside Jethro Tull

Winter sun catches dog fox through thin hedges: throws his long shadow north to the emptiness. Farmhouse in tatters; shuttered and battered. Even lovers don't go there these last few years.

Thick As A Brick Jethro Tull

And the sand-castle virtues are all swept away in the tidal destruction the moral melee. The elastic retreat rings the close of play as the last wave uncovers the newfangled way.

Pied Piper Jethro Tull

They patched him up as good as new. You can see him every day riding down the queen's highway, handing out his small cigars to the kids from school.