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HAIR

               1.Aquarius 
               2.Donna 
               3.Hashish 
               4.Hashish [London 1993] 
               5.Sodomy / "Holy Orgy" 
               6.Colored Spade 
               7.Manchester England 
               8.I'm Black / Ain't Got No 
               9.Dead End [London 1993] 
              10.I Believe In Love 
              11.Ain't Got No (Reprise) 
              12.Air 
              13.Initials 
              14.I Got Life 
              15.Going Down 
              16.Hair 
              17.My Conviction 
              18.Easy To Be Hard 
              19.Don't Put It Down 
              20.Frank Mills 
              21.Where Do I Go? 
              22.Electric Blues 
              23.Black Boys 
              24.White Boys 
              25.Walking In Space 
              26.Abie Baby 
              27.All You Have To Do [London 1993] 
              28.What a Piece of Work Is Man 
              29.Good Morning Starshine 
              30.The Bed 
              31.The Flesh Failures / Let the Sunshine In 
              32.Exanaplanetooch [1969 script] 
              33.The Climax [1969 script] 
              34.Dead End [1969 script] 
              35.Sheila Franklin [1969 script] 
              36.Claudine Hooper Bukowski [1969 script] 





               1.Aquarius  [ Top ]

                  When the moon is in the Seventh House
                  And Jupiter aligns with Mars
                  Then peace will guide the planets
                  And love will steer the stars

                  This is the dawning of the age of Aquarius
                  The age of Aquarius
                  Aquarius!
                  Aquarius!

                  Harmony and understanding
                  Sympathy and trust abounding
                  No more falsehoods or derisions
                  Golding living dreams of visions
                  Mystic crystal revalation
                  And the mind's true liberation
                  Aquarius!
                  Aquarius!

                  When the moon is in the Seventh House
                  And Jupiter aligns with Mars
                  Then peace will guide the planets
                  And love will steer the stars

                  This is the dawning of the age of Aquarius
                  The age of Aquarius
                  Aquarius!
                  Aquarius!

                  [Extra verses from London 1993 production]

                  As our hearts go beating through the night
                  We dance unto the dawn of day
                  To be the bearers of the water
                  Our light will lead the way

                  We are the spirit of the age of Aquarius
                  The Age of Aquarius

                  Harmony and understanding
                  Sympathy and trust abounding
                  Angelic illumination
                  Rising firey constellation
                  Travelling our starry courses
                  Guided by the cosmic forces
                  O care for us
                  Aquarius


               2.Donna  [ Top ]

                  Oh
                  Once upon a looking-for-Donna-time
                  There was a sixteen year old virgin
                  Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh
                  Looking for my Donna

                  I just got back from looking for Donna
                  San Francisco
                  Psychedelic urchin
                  Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh
                  Looking for my Donna

                  Have you seen
                  My sixteen year old tattooed woman
                  Heard a story
                  She got busted for her beauty oh oh oh
                  Oh oh!

                  Once upon a looking-for-Donna-time
                  There was a sixteen year old virgin
                  Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh
                  Looking for my Donna

                  I've been to India and saw the yogi light (lie?)
                  In South America the Indian smoke glows bright
                  I'm reincarnated and so are we all
                  And in this lifetime we'll rise
                  Before we fall
                  Before we fall

                  Once upon a looking-for-Donna-time
                  There was a sixteen year old virgin
                  Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh
                  Looking for my Donna

                  And I'm going to show her
                  Life on earth can be sweet
                  Gonna lay my mutated head (self) at her feet
                  And I'm gonna love her make love to her
                  Till the sky turns brown
                  I'm evolving I'm evolving
                  Through the drugs
                  That you put down

                  Once upon a looking-for-Donna-time
                  There was a sixteen year old virgin
                  Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh
                  Looking for my Donna
                  Looking for my Donna

                  Donna!


               3.Hashish  [ Top ]

                  Hashish
                  Cocaine
                  Heroin
                  Opium
                  LSD
                  DMT
                  STP, BLT
                  A&P, IRT
                  APC, Alcohol
                  Cigarettes, shoe polish and peyote
                  Dexadrine, benzedrine, methedrine
                  S-E-X and Y-O-U, Wow!


               4.Hashish [London 1993]  [ Top ]

                  Hashish
                  Marijuana
                  Opium
                  LSD peyote
                  Thai stick and magical mushrooms and
                  Organic mescaline, silly psylicibin [sic]
                  Cannabis
                  Sativa
                  Alcohol, nicotine
                  Cough syrup
                  Shoe polish
                  Quaaludes and valium
                  Volcanic poppers and asprins
                  Smoking banana skins
                  S E X 
                  Y O U
                  Wow!


               5.Sodomy / "Holy Orgy"  [ Top ]

                  Sodomy
                  Fellatio
                  Cunnilingus
                  Pederasty

                  Father, why do these words sound so nasty?

                  Masturbation
                  Can be fun
                  Join the holy orgy
                  Kama Sutra
                  Everyone!


               6.Colored Spade  [ Top ]

                  I'm a
                  Colored spade
                  A nigger
                  A black nigger
                  A jungle bunny 
                  Jigaboo coon 
                  Pickaninny mau mau

                  Uncle Tom
                  Aunt Jemima
                  Little Black Sambo

                  Cotton pickin'
                  Swamp guinea
                  Junk man
                  Shoeshine boy

                  Elevator operator
                  Table cleaner at Horn & Hardart
                  Slave voodoo
                  Zombie
                  Ubangi lipped

                  Flat nose
                  Tap dancin'
                  Resident of Harlem

                  And president of
                  The United States of Love
                  President of
                  The United States of Love

                  (and if you ask him to dinner you're going to feed him:)

                  Watermelon
                  Hominy grits
                  An' shortnin' bread
                  Alligator ribs
                  Some pig tails
                  Some black eyed peas
                  Some chili
                  Some collard greens

                  And if you don't watch out
                  This boogie man will get you
                  Booooooooo!


               7.Manchester England  [ Top ]

                  Manchester England England
                  Across the Atlantic Sea
                  And I'm a genius genius
                  I believe in God
                  And I believe that God
                  Believes in Claude
                  That's me that's me

                  Claude Hooper Bukowski
                  Finds that it's groovy
                  To hide in a movie
                  Pretends he's Fellini
                  And Antonioni
                  And also his countryman Roman Polanski
                  All rolled into one
                  One Claud Hooper Bukowski

                  Now that I've dropped out
                  Why is life dreary dreary
                  Answer my weary query
                  Timothy Leary dearie

                  Oh Manchester England England
                  Across the Atlantic Sea
                  And I'm a genius genius
                  I believe in God
                  And I believe that God
                  Believes in Claude
                  That's me (that's he)
                  That's me (that's he)
                  That's me (that's he)
                  That's me


               8.I'm Black / Ain't Got No  [ Top ]

                  I'm black I'm black
                  I'm pink I'm pink
                  I'm Rinso white
                  I'm in-vis-i-ble

                  SOLO VOICE                    OTHERS ANSWER
                  Ain't got no home             So
                  Ain't got no shoes            Poor
                  Ain't got no money            Honey
                  Ain't got no class            Common
                  Ain't got no scarf            Hot
                  Ain't got no gloves           Cold
                  Ain't got no bed              Beat
                  Ain't got no pot              Busted
                  Ain't got no faith            Catholic

                  Ain't got no mother           Orphan
                  Ain't got no culture          Man
                  Ain't got no friends          Lucky
                  Ain't got no schoolin'        Dumb
                  Ain't got no shine            Dull
                  Ain't got no underwear        Bad
                  Ain't got no soap             Dirty
                  Ain't got no A-Train          Jump
                  Ain't got no mind             Lost it

                  Ain't got no smokes           Shit
                  Ain't got no job              Lazy
                  Ain't got no work             Fine
                  Ain't got no coins            Broke
                  Ain't got no pennies          Beg
                  Ain't got no girl/man         Horny
                  Ain't got no ticket           Hustle
                  Ain't got no token            Walk
                  Ain't got no God              Good

                  [Extra verse from London, 1993]

                  Ain't got no father             dead
                  Ain't got no T.V.               honest
                  Ain't got no pizza              starving
                  Ain't got no gallo              nervous
                  Ain't got no sleep              high
                  Ain't got no rhythm             white
                  Ain't got no books              lovely
                  Ain't got no socks              nasty
                  Ain't got no sex                ugly


               9.Dead End [London 1993]  [ Top ]

                  Dead end
                  Don't walk
                  Keep out
                  Red light
                  Steep cliff
                  Beware
                  Mad dog
                  Blind man
                  Warning land mine
                  High voltage line
                  Don't make a pass
                  Keep of the grass
                  Detour
                  Wet paint
                  Hands off
                  Dead end
                  Men working
                  Dead end
                  No standing
                  Dead end
                  No parking
                  Dead end
                  No smoking
                  Dead end
                  No joking
                  Dead end

                  No more suffering
                  No more pain
                  We gotta get on board that freedom train
                  Give up that prejudice, hate
                  It's a heartbreakin' load
                  And all that violence and greed is stuff we don't need
                  Oh it's gotta be the end of that old mean road
                  It's a dead dead dead dead end
                  My Friend


              10.I Believe In Love  [ Top ]

                  I believe in love
                  I believe in love
                  I believe in love
                  I believe in love
                  I believe that now is the time
                  For all good men
                  To believe in love
                  I believe that now is the time
                  For all good men to come to the aide of

                  My country tis of thee
                  Sweet land of liberty
                  God saaaaave...

                  I believe in love...

                  What do we want?  
                  Peace
                  And when do we want it?  
                  Now
                  What do we want?  
                  Freedom
                  And when do we want it?  
                  Now

                  Peace now freedom now
                  Peace now freedom now

                  KKK
                  What do we think is really great?
                  To bomb, lynch and segregate

                  Black, white, yellow, red
                  Copulate in a king size bed

                  Hey, hey, LBJ
                  How many kids did you kill today?

                  Hell, no, we won't go
                  Hell, no, we won't go

                  Peace now, freedom now..


              11.Ain't Got No (Reprise)  [ Top ]

                  Ain't got no grass            Can't take no trip
                  Ain't got no acid             Can't blow my mind
                  Ain't got no clothes          You're full of puss
                  Ain't got no pad              You're full of piss
                  Ain't got no apples           We got balls
                  Ain't got no knife            Can't cut you up
                  Ain't got no guns             We got bananas
                  Ain't got no garbage          White trash
                  Ain't got no draft card       Burned it burned it burned it

                  Ain't got no earth
                  Ain't got no fun
                  Ain't got no bike
                  Ain't got no pimples
                  Ain't got no trees
                  Ain't got no air
                  Ain't got no water
                  City 
                  banjo 
                  toothpicks 
                  shoelaces 
                  teachers 
                  football 
                  telephone 
                  records 
                  doctor 
                  brother 
                  sister 
                  uniforms 
                  machine guns 
                  airplanes 
                  air force 
                  germs 
                  M-1 (bang bang bang) 
                  M-2 (bang bang bang)
                  A bombs
                  H bombs
                  P bombs
                  Q bombs
                  Chinese checks
                  Hindus
                  Bindus
                  Italianos
                  Polacks
                  Germans
                  Youse
                  Jews
                  Ups and downs
                  Vietnam, Johnson, high school, sex, coffee, books, food, scissors,
                  magazines, news, cigarettes, cancer, LSD, 007S, Supermans, Batmans,
                  Castros, subways, conedisons, Hollywood, napalm, Tuesday Weld,
                  Burton-Taylor, pop art, pop off, popcorn, popsicle, Andy Warpop, pop
                  paper, pop up, Popeye, poppers, lipstick, dresses, combs, glasses,
                  leather, sandals, harmonicas, England, outer space, astronauts, Jesus,
                  air, air, air, air, air, air...


              12.Air  [ Top ]

                  Welcome! sulphur dioxide
                  Hello! carbon monoxide
                  The air, the air
                  Is everywhere

                  Breath deep, while you sleep
                  Breath deep

                  Bless you, alcohol bloodstream
                  Save me, nicotine lung steam

                  Incense, incense
                  Is in the air
                  Breath deep, while you sleep
                  Breath deep

                  Cataclysmic ectoplasm
                  Fallout atomic orgasm
                  Vapor and fume
                  At the stone of my tomb
                  Breathing like a sullen perfume
                  Eating at the stone of my tomb

                  Welcome! sulphur dioxide
                  Hello! carbon monoxide
                  The air, the air
                  Is everywhere

                  Breath deep, while you sleep
                  Breath deep

                  Deep, deep, deep, cough cough


              13.Initials  [ Top ]

                  LBJ took the IRT
                  Down to 4th Street USA
                  When he got there
                  What did he see?
                  The youth of America on LSD

                  LBJ IRT
                  USA LSD

                  LSD LBJ
                  FBI CIA

                  FBI CIA
                  LSD LBJ


              14.I Got Life  [ Top ]

                  I got life, mother
                  I got laughs, sister
                  I got freedom, brother
                  I got good times, man

                  I got crazy ways, daughter
                  I got million-dollar charm, cousin
                  I got headaches and toothaches
                  And bad times too
                  Like you

                  I got my hair
                  I got my head
                  I got my brains 
                  I got my ears
                  I got my eyes
                  I got my nose
                  I got my mouth
                  I got my teeth
                  I got my tongue
                  I got my chin
                  I got my neck
                  I got my tits
                  I got my heart
                  I got my soul
                  I got my back
                  I got my ass
                  I got my arms
                  I got my hands
                  I got my fingers
                  Got my legs
                  I got my feet
                  I got my toes 
                  I got my liver
                  Got my blood

                  I got my guts (I got my guts)
                  I got my muscles (muscles)
                  I got life (life)
                  Life (life)
                  Life (life)
                  LIFE!


              15.Going Down  [ Top ]

                  Me and Lucifer
                  Lucifer and me
                  Just like the angel that fell
                  Banished forever to Hell
                  Today have I been expelled
                  From high school heaven

                  Elevator going down
                  Going down

                  This is my doom, my humiliation
                  October, not June
                  And it's summer vacation
                  Such a disgrace
                  How can i face the nation?
                  Why should this pain
                  Bring me such strange elation?

                  Emancipation proclamation
                  Oh Dr. Lincoln
                  My head needs shrinkin'
                  Lu lu lu lu lu lu Lucifer and me
                  Doomed from here
                  To e-ter-ni-ty!

                  Everybody going down down down
                  Going down

                  Forgive me if I don't cry
                  It's like the Fourth of July
                  Thank God that angels can fly
                  Going down down down


              16.Hair  [ Top ]

                  She asks me why
                  I'm just a hairy guy
                  I'm hairy noon and night
                  Hair that's a fright
                  I'm hairy high and low
                  Don't ask me why
                  Don't know
                  It's not for lack of break
                  Like the Grateful Dead
                  Darling

                  Gimme head with hair
                  Long beautiful hair
                  Shining, gleaming,
                  Streaming, flaxen, waxen

                  Give me down to there hair
                  Shoulder length or longer
                  Here baby, there mama
                  Everywhere daddy daddy

                  Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
                  Flow it, show it
                  Long as God can grow it
                  My hair

                  Let it fly in the breeze
                  And get caught in the trees
                  Give a home to the fleas in my hair
                  A home for fleas
                  A hive for bees
                  A nest for birds
                  There ain't no words
                  For the beauty, the splendor, the wonder
                  Of my...

                  Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
                  Flow it, show it
                  Long as God can grow it
                  My hair

                  I want it long, straight, curly, fuzzy
                  Snaggy, shaggy, ratty, matty
                  Oily, greasy, fleecy
                  Shining, gleaming, streaming
                  Flaxen, waxen
                  Knotted, polka-dotted
                  Twisted, beaded, braided
                  Powdered, flowered, and confettied
                  Bangled, tangled, spangled, and spaghettied!

                  Oh say can you see
                  My eyes if you can
                  Then my hair's too short

                  Down to here
                  Down to there
                  Down to where
                  It stops by itself

                  They'll be ga ga at the go go
                  When they see me in my toga
                  My toga made of blond
                  Brilliantined
                  Biblical hair

                  My hair like Jesus wore it
                  Hallelujah I adore it
                  Hallelujah Mary loved her son
                  Why don't my mother love me?

                  Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
                  Flow it, show it
                  Long as God can grow it
                  My hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
                  Flow it, show it
                  Long as God can grow it
                  My hair


              17.My Conviction  [ Top ]

                  You know kids, I wish every mom and dad would make a speech to their
                  teenagers and say kids, be free, be whatever you are, do whatever you
                  want to do, just so long as you don't hurt anybody. And remember kids,
                  I am your friend.

                  I would just like to say that it is my conviction
                  That longer hair and other flamboyant affectations
                  Of appearance are nothing more
                  Than the male's emergence from his drab camoflage
                  Into the gaudy plumage
                  Which is the birthright of his sex

                  There is a peculiar notion that elegant plumage
                  And fine feathers are not proper for the male
                  When ac------tually
                  That is the way things are
                  In most species


              18.Easy To Be Hard  [ Top ]

                  How can people be so heartless
                  How can people be so cruel
                  Easy to be hard
                  Easy to be cold

                  How can people have no feelings
                  How can they ignore their friends
                  Easy to be proud
                  Easy to say no

                  And especially people
                  Who care about strangers
                  Who care about evil
                  And social injustice
                  Do you only
                  Care about the bleeding crowd?
                  How about a needing friend?
                  I need a friend

                  How can people be so heartless
                  You know I'm hung up on you
                  Easy to give in
                  Easy to help out

                  And especially people
                  Who care about strangers
                  Who say they care about social injustice
                  Do you only
                  Care about the bleeding crowd
                  How about a needing friend?
                  I need a friend

                  How can people have no feelings
                  How can they ignore their friends
                  Easy to be hard
                  Easy to be cold
                  Easy to be proud
                  Easy to say no


              19.Don't Put It Down  [ Top ]

                  Om mane padme om
                  On mane padme om
                  Folding the flag means taking care of the nation.
                  Folding the flag is putting it to bed for the night.
                  I fell through a hole in the flag
                  I'm falling through a hole in the flag
                  Help!

                  Don't put it down
                  Best one around
                  Crazy for the red blue and white
                  Crazy for the red blue and white

                  You look at me
                  What do you see
                  Crazy for the white red and blue
                  Crazy for the white red and blue

                  Cause I look different
                  You think I'm subversive
                  Crazy for the blue white and red
                  Crazy for the blue white and red

                  My heart beats true
                  For the red white and blue
                  Crazy for the blue white and red
                  Crazy for the blue white and red
                  And yellow fringe
                  Crazy for the blue white red and yellow


              20.Frank Mills  [ Top ]

                  I met a boy called Frank Mills
                  On September twelfth right here
                  In front of the Waverly
                  But unfortunately
                  I lost his address

                  He was last seen with his friend, 
                  A drummer, he resembles George Harrison of the Beatles
                  But he wears his hair
                  Tied in a small bow at the back

                  I love him but it embarrasses me
                  To walk down the street with him
                  He lives in Brooklyn somewhere
                  And wears this white crash helmet

                  He has gold chains on his leather jacket
                  And on the back is written the names
                  Mary
                  And Mom
                  And Hell's Angels

                  I would gratefully 
                  Appreciate it if you see him tell him
                  I'm in the park with my girlfriend
                  And please

                  Tell him Angela and I
                  Don't want the two dollars back
                  Just him!


              21.Be-in


              22.Where Do I Go?  [ Top ]

                  Where do I go
                  Follow the river
                  Where do I go
                  Follow the gulls

                  Where is the something
                  Where is the someone
                  That tells me why I live and die

                  Where do I go
                  Follow the children
                  Where do I go
                  Follow their smiles

                  Is there an answer
                  In their sweet faces
                  That tells me why I live and die

                  Follow the wind song
                  Follow the thunder
                  Follow the neon in young lovers' eyes

                  Down to the gutter
                  Up to the glitter
                  Into the city 
                  Where the truth lies

                  Where do I go
                  Follow my heartbeat
                  Where do I go
                  Follow my hand

                  Where will they lead me
                  And will I ever
                  Discover why I live and die

                  Why do I live (beads, flowers)
                  Why do I die (freedom, happiness)
                  Tell my why (beads, flowers)
                  Tell me where (freedom, happiness)
                  Tell my why (beads, flowers)
                  Tell me why (freedom!)


              23.Electric Blues  [ Top ]

                  Tell me who do you love man?
                  Tell me what man?
                  Tell me what's it you love man?

                  An old fashioned melody

                  Tell me what's it that moves you?
                  Tell me what's it that grooves you?

                  An old fashioned melody
                  But old songs leave you dead
                  We sell our souls for bread

                  We're all encased in sonic armor
                  Beltin' it out through chrome grenades
                  Miles and miles of medusan chord
                  The electronic sonic boom

                  It's what's happening baby
                  it's where it's at daddy

                  They chain ya and brainwash ya
                  When you least suspect it
                  They feed ya mass media
                  The age is electric

                  I got the electric blues
                  I got the electric blues

                  Thwump... rackety... whomp
                  Rock... folk rock... rhythm and blues
                  Electronics explodin'... rackety-clack
                  Thwump... rackety... whomp
                  Plugged in... turned on

                  We're all encased in sonic armor
                  Beltin' it out through chrome grenades
                  Miles and miles of medusan chord
                  The electronic sonic boom

                  It's what's happening baby
                  it's where it's at daddy

                  They chain ya and brainwash ya
                  When you least suspect it
                  They feed ya mass media
                  The age is electric

                  I got the electric blues
                  I got the electric blues


              24.Black Boys  [ Top ]

                  Black boys are delicious
                  Chocolate flavored love
                  Licorice lips like candy
                  Keep my cocoa handy
                  I have such a sweet tooth
                  When it comes to love

                  Once I tried a diet
                  Of quiet, rest, no sweets
                  But I went nearly crazy
                  And I went clearly crazy
                  Because I really craved for
                  My chocolate flavored treats

                  Black boys are nutritious
                  Black boys fill me up
                  Black boys are so damn yummy
                  They satisfy my tummy
                  I have such a sweet tooth
                  When it comes to love
                  Black black black black black black black black
                  Black boys


              25.White Boys  [ Top ]

                  White boys are so pretty
                  Skin as smooth as milk
                  White boys are so pretty
                  Hair like Chinese silk

                  White boys give me goose bumps
                  White boys give me chills
                  When they touch my shoulder
                  That's the touch that kills

                  Well, my momma calls 'em lilies
                  I call 'em Piccadillies
                  My daddy warns me stay away
                  I say come on out and play

                  White boys are so groovy
                  White boys are so tough
                  Every time that they're near me
                  I just can't get enough

                  White boys are so pretty
                  White boys are so sweet
                  White boys drive me crazy
                  Drive me indiscreet

                  White boys are so sexy
                  Legs so long and lean
                  Love those sprayed-on trousers
                  Love the love machine

                  My brother calls 'em rubble
                  That's my kind of trouble
                  My daddy warns me "no no no"
                  But I say "White boys go go go"

                  White boys are so lovely
                  Beautiful as girls
                  I love to run my fingers
                  And toes through all their curls

                  Give me a tall
                  A lean
                  A sexy 
                  A sweet
                  A pretty
                  A juicy
                  White boy

                  Black boys!
                  White boys!
                  Black boys!
                  White boys!

                  Mixed media!


              26.Walking In Space  [ Top ]

                  Doors locked (doors locked)
                  Blinds pulled (blinds pulled)
                  Lights low (lights low)
                  Flames high (flames high)

                  My body (my body)
                  My body 

                  My body (my body)
                  My body 

                  My body
                  Is walking in space
                  My soul is in orbit 
                  With God face to face

                  Floating, flipping
                  Flying, tripping

                  [ from the book:]
                  Tripping from Pottsville to Mainline
                  Tripping from Mainline to Moonville

                  [ from London 1993:]
                  Tripping from Potsville to Starlight  ["pot"sville]
                  Tripping from Starlight to Moonville

                  On a rocket to 
                  The Fourth Dimension
                  Total self awareness
                  The intention

                  My mind is as clear as country air
                  I feel my flesh, all colors mesh

                  Red black
                  Blue brown
                  Yellow crimson
                  Green orange
                  Purple pink
                  Violet white
                  White white
                  White white
                  White white

                  All the clouds are cumuloft
                  Walking in space
                  Oh my God your skin is soft
                  I love your face

                  How dare they try to end this beauty?
                  How dare they try to end this beauty?

                  To keep us under foot
                  They bury us in soot
                  Pretending it's a chore
                  To ship us off to war

                  In this dive
                  We rediscover sensation
                  In this dive
                  We rediscover sensation

                  Walking in space 
                  We find the purpose of peace
                  The beauty of life
                  You can no longer hide

                  Our eyes are open
                  Our eyes are open
                  Our eyes are open
                  Our eyes are open
                  Wide wide wide!


              27.Abie Baby  [ Top ]

                  Yes, I's finished on y'all farm land with yo' boll weevils and all,
                  and pluckin' y'all's chickens, fryin' mother's oats in grease. I's
                  free now, thanks to yo', Massa Lincoln, emancipator of the slaves.
                  Yeah, yeah, yeah, emanci-mother-fuckin-pator of the slaves.

                  Four score
                  I said four score and seven years ago
                  Oh sock it to 'em baby, you're sounding better all the time!
                  Our forefathers, I mean all our forefathers
                  Brought forth upon this here continent a new nation
                  Concieved, conceived like we all was
                  In liberty, and dedicated to the one I love
                  I mean dedicated to the proposition
                  That all men, honey, I tell you all men
                  Are created equal

                  Happy birthday, Abie baby, 
                  Happy birthday to you
                  Happy birthday, Abie baby,
                  Happy birthday to you
                  Bang!
                  Bang? Ha ha. Shit, I'm not dying for no white man.
                  (Tell it like it is, baby.)


              28.All You Have To Do [London 1993]  [ Top ]

                  All you have to do
                  Is give up all desires
                  All you have to do
                  Is say Om
                  Stay home
                  Say Om

                  Everyone should be Buddha

                  We are all one
                  No more war toys
                  Use high octane
                  And feel the tiger in your tank

                  Hustling is an honest profession

                  Hail Mary full of grace the Lord is with thee
                  Blessed art thou among women
                  And blessed is the fruit of thy womb (of the loom)
                  Holy Mary Mother of God, pray for us sinners
                  Now and at the hour of our death


              29.Three-Five-Zero-Zero


              30.What a Piece of Work Is Man  [ Top ]

                  What a piece of work is man
                  How noble in reason
                  How infinite in faculties
                  In form and moving 
                  How express and admirable
                  In action how like an angel
                  In apprehension how like a god
                  The beauty of the world
                  The paragon of animals

                  I have of late
                  But wherefore I know not
                  Lost all my mirth
                  This goodly frame
                  The earth
                  Seems to me a sterile promontory
                  This most excellent canopy
                  The air-- look you!
                  This brave o'erhanging firmament
                  This majestical roof
                  Fretted with golden fire
                  Why it appears no other thing to me 
                  Than a foul and pestilent congregation
                  Of vapors

                  What a piece of work is man
                  How noble in reason

                  How dare they try to end this beauty?
                  How dare they try to end this beauty?

                  Walking in space 
                  We find the purpose of peace
                  The beauty of life
                  You can no longer hide

                  Our eyes are open
                  Our eyes are open
                  Our eyes are open
                  Our eyes are open
                  Wide wide wide!


              31.Good Morning Starshine  [ Top ]

                  Good morning starshine
                  The earth says hello
                  You twinkle above us
                  We twinkle below

                  Good morning starshine
                  You lead us along
                  My love and me as we sing
                  Our early morning singing song

                  Gliddy glub gloopy
                  Nibby nabby noopy
                  La la la lo lo
                  Sabba sibby sabba
                  Nooby abba nabba
                  Le le lo lo
                  Tooby ooby walla
                  Nooby abba naba
                  Early morning singing song

                  Good morning starshine
                  The earth says hello
                  You twinkle above us
                  We twinkle below

                  Good morning starshine
                  You lead us along
                  My love and me as we sing
                  Our early morning singing song

                  Gliddy glub gloopy
                  Nibby nabby noopy
                  La la la lo lo
                  Sabba sibby sabba
                  Nooby abba nabba
                  Le le lo lo
                  Tooby ooby walla
                  Nooby abba naba
                  Early morning singing song

                  Singing a song
                  Humming a song
                  Singing a song
                  Loving a song
                  Laughing a song
                  Singing a song
                  Sing the song
                  Song song song sing
                  Sing sing sing sing song

                  [Extra verse, London 1993]

                  Good morning starshine
                  The universe rings
                  With milky way music
                  Our blue planet sings
                  Good morning starshine
                  And someday so strong
                  They'll hear the song we sang
                  Our early morning singing song


              32.The Bed  [ Top ]

                  Oh the bed
                  Oooh the bed
                  Ahhh the bed
                  Oh the bed
                  Mmmm the bed
                  I love the bed

                  You can lie in bed
                  You can lay in bed
                  You can die in bed
                  You can pray in bed
                  You can live in bed
                  You can laugh in bed
                  You can give your heart
                  Or break your heart in half in bed

                  You can tease in bed
                  You can please in bed
                  You can squeeze in bed
                  You can freeze in bed
                  You can sneeze in bed
                  Catch the fleas in bed
                  All of these
                  Plus eat crackers and cheese in bed

                  Oh the bed is a thing
                  Of feather and spring
                  Of wire and wood
                  Invention so good

                  Oh the bed comes complete
                  With pillow and sheet
                  With blanket electric
                  And breath antiseptic

                  Let there be sheets
                  Let there be beds
                  Foam rubber pillows
                  Under our heads

                  Let there be sighs
                  Filling the room
                  Scanty pajamas
                  By Fruit of the Loom

                  You can eat in bed
                  You can beat in bed
                  Be in heat in bed
                  Have a treat in bed
                  You can rock in bed
                  You can roll in bed
                  Find your cock in bed
                  Lose your soul in bed

                  You can lose in bed
                  You can win in bed
                  But never never never never
                  Never never never never
                  Never never never
                  Never can you sin in bed!


              33.The Flesh Failures / Let the Sunshine In  [ Top ]

                  We starve-look 
                  At one another 
                  Short of breath
                  Walking proudly in our winter coats
                  Wearing smells from laboratories
                  Facing a dying nation
                  Of moving paper fantasy
                  Listening for the new told lies
                  With supreme visions of lonely tunes

                  Somewhere
                  Inside something there is a rush of
                  Greatness
                  Who knows what stands in front of
                  Our lives
                  I fashion my future on films in space
                  Silence
                  Tells me secretly
                  Everything
                  Everything

                  Manchester England England
                  Manchester England England
                                                  Eyes look your last
                  Across the Atlantic Sea
                                                  Arms take your last
                                                  embrace
                  And I'm a genius genius
                                                  And lips oh you the
                                                  doors of breath 
                  I believe in God                
                                                  Seal with a righteous kiss
                  And I believe that God believes in Claude
                                                  Seal with a righteous kiss      
                  That's me, that's me, that's me
                                                  The rest is silence
                                                  The rest is silence
                                                  The rest is silence

                  Singing 
                  Our space songs on a spider web sitar
                  Life is around you and in you
                  Answer for Timothy Leary, dearie

                  Let the sunshine
                  Let the sunshine in
                  The sunshine in
                  Let the sunshine
                  Let the sunshine in 
                  The sunshine in
                  Let the sunshine
                  Let the sunshine in
                  The sun shine in...


              34.Exanaplanetooch [1969 script]  [ Top ]

                  Exanaplanetooch
                  A planet in another galaxy
                  Exanaplanetooch
                  A place where all the people look like me

                  A planet where the air is pure
                  The river waters crystal bright
                  The sky is green
                  And in the night
                  Twelve golden moons 
                  Provide the light

                  The buildings in the cities
                  Shaped like hills
                  Made of black and green
                  And blue and yellow glass
                  With rivers running through them
                  Crystal bright

                  Swim in the water
                  Drink from the rivers
                  Total beauty, total health
                  Every man's an artist and a scientist-philosopher
                  No government and no police
                  No wars, no crime, no hate
                  Just happiness and love

                  Fulfillment of each man's potential
                  And ambition
                  With ever-widening horizons

                  Exanaplanetooch
                  A planet in another galaxy
                  Exanaplanetooch
                  Would you like to go back with me


              35.The Climax [1969 script]  [ Top ]

                  I reached it
                  He reached it
                  You reached it
                  We all reached the climax

                  I loved it
                  He loved it
                  You loved it
                  We all loved the climax

                  Fasten your seatbelts
                  Hang on tup-ight
                  Approaching for landing
                  And everything turns out delightfully right

                  I've had it
                  He's had it
                  You've had it
                  We've all had the climax

                  This is the turning point
                  Funny
                  But by the end
                  Bitter and serious and deadly


              36.Dead End [1969 script]  [ Top ]

                  Dead end
                  Don't walk
                  Keep out
                  Red light

                  Steep cliff
                  Beware
                  Mad dog
                  Blind man

                  Warning land mine
                  High voltage line
                  Don't make a pass
                  Keep of the grass

                  Detour
                  Wet paint
                  Hands off
                  Dead end

                  Sharp curve
                  Steep hill
                  Danger
                  One-way

                  Emergency
                  Exit
                  Only
                  Only

                  Warning markers hidden
                  Loitering forbitten
                  All trespassers will be shot
                  Claude loves Sheila-- he better love her not

                  Wet paint
                  Hands off
                  Keep out
                  Dead end

                  Men working
                  Dead end
                  No standing
                  Dead end

                  No parking
                  Dead end
                  No smoking
                  Dead end

                  No joking
                  Dead end
                  My friend


              37.Sheila Franklin [1969 script]  [ Top ]

                  Sheila Franklin
                  Second semester
                  NYU
                  And she's a protester

                  She loves protests in the park
                  Like he said: She's Joan of Arc
                  Voices and all
                  Sheila Franklin


              38.Claudine Hooper Bukowski [1969 script]  [ Top ]

                  Lift your skirt, point your tow
                  Volunteer for the USO
                  Bake cookies and pies for our guys

                  Your legs, shave the hair off
                  Your eyebrows, pluck 'em
                  Refuse to take your underwear off
                  And if they make you pucker your lips up and puck 'em

                  You'll forget your Ruby Tuesday
                  You'll forget Michelle your belle
                  As for Lovely Rita Meter Maid
                  Well she can go to hell
                  Even Mother Sweet cannot compete
                  With the neatest piece we've seen
                  Claudine Hooper Bukowski
                  She's the Queen of the United States Marines
                  Nervous Nellie