What are you listening to right now? (24)

Man has known,
And now he's blown it.
Upside down,
And hell's the only sound.
We did an awful job,
And now they say it's nobody's fault.

Sorry, you're so sorry.
Don't be sorry.

Still round the corner there may wait
A new road or a secret gate,
And though we pass them by today,
Tomorrow we may come this way
And take the hidden paths that run
Toward the Moon or to the Sun.

Apple, thorn, and nut and sloe,
Let them go! Let them go!
Sand and stone and pool and dell.
Fare you well! Fare you well!

Home is behind, the world ahead,
And there are many paths to tread
Through shadows to the edge of night,
Until the stars are all alight.

Mist and twilight, cloud and shade,
Away shall fade! Away shall fade!
Then world behind and home ahead,
We´ll wander back to home and bed.
Fire and lamp, and meat and bread,
And to bed! And then to bed! - J.R.R. Tolkien

Ever met a bus stop boxer??
So I get up and go downtown
And pick me out a little piece of ground
Where I can prove something to the world
I can prove something to the world
Don't look at me
I'm the bus stop boxer
Don't look at me
I'm the bus stop boxer

The Cocteau Twins - Four-Calendar Cafe LP

Leaves are falling all around
It's time I was on my way
Thanks to you I'm much obliged
For such a pleasant stay
But now it's time for me to go
The autumn moon lights my way
For now I smell the rain
And with it pain
And it's headed my way
Ah, sometimes I grow so tired
But I know I've got one thing I got to do
Ramble on

Black Sabbath is like AC/DC tunes. Their songs all start to sound the same after a while.

I said baby mama, I don't know your name
But I said baby, sugar I can play your game
Every night when we leave the hall
I see you hanging around
You want to ride in my big black car baby
Want to go uptown
I know who you are baby
I know what they call you girl
Never put you down baby
I'm just like you baby, I'm on the hunt

You get low, like a valley Then high, like a bird in the sky You get low, cause you're angry Low high, high low

some of southern rock at its finest.

public hermit said:

Leaves are falling all around
It's time I was on my way
Thanks to you I'm much obliged
For such a pleasant stay
But now it's time for me to go
The autumn moon lights my way
For now I smell the rain
And with it pain
And it's headed my way
Ah, sometimes I grow so tired
But I know I've got one thing I got to do
Ramble on

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Great bass line in that one, perfectly fits the song.

GOD Shines Forth! said:

Great bass line in that one, perfectly fits the song.

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I agree. John Paul Jones is a master musician.