Chaotic Tidal Impulse Disrupter Flare-ups

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  • Mountain Pixies, Water Sprites, Meadow Elves, River Nymphs, and Oreads of the Forest

    Have e’er you seen the Pixies, the fold not blest or banned? They walk upon the waters; they sail upon the land, They make the green grass greener where’er their footsteps fall, The wildest hind in the forest comes at their call. They steal from bolted linneys, they milk the key at grass, The maids are kissed a-milking, and no one hears them pass. They flit from byre to stable and ride unbroken foals, They seek out human lovers to win them souls. The Pixies know no sorrow, the Pixies feel no fear, They take no care for harvest or seedtime of the year; Age lays no finger on them, the reaper time goes by The Pixies, they who change not, nor grow old or die. The Pixies though they love us, behold us pass away, And are not sad for flowers they gathered yesterday, To-day has crimson foxglove. If purple hose-in-hose withered last night To-morrow will have its rose.

     

    - Nora Chesson (British, 2 January 1871 – 14 April 1906)
  • Beautific Blinding Bosons Blissfully Bombarding a Brilliant Bright Blue Sky

    Did, did, did, did you see the frightened ones? Did, did, did, did you hear the falling bombs? Did, did, did, did you ever wonder Why we had to run for shelter When the promise of a brave new world Unfurled beneath a clear blue sky? Did, did, did, did you see the frightened ones? Did, did, did, did you hear the falling bombs? The flames are all long gone But the pain lingers on.

     

    - Goodbye Blue Sky, Pink Floyd (from The Wall, 1979)
  • Psycho Daisies

    Pennsylvania snow is pretty thick Michigan ain’t where I get my kicks Texas is fine but it gets too hot And New York City’s not a place to stop New Orleans is the home of the blues But California’s my home with Mary Hughes Down in Mississippi I’m told is nice And all the meals there, they come with rice Oregon and Iowa are not for me The Colorado mountains are something you must see But back in California there’s nothing to lose ‘Cos everything’s swinging there with Mary Hughes.

     

    - Psycho Daisies, The Yardbirds
  • Ludwig the little lizard looks through the tall grass at the golden eagle and the alpenglow in Hohenschwangau OR Ludwig die kleine Eidechse schaut durch das hohe Gras auf den Steinadler und das Alpenglühen in Hohenschwangau

    Don’t let me hear you say Life’s taking you nowhere, angel (Come get up, my baby) Look at that sky, life’s begun Nights are warm and the days are young (Come get up, my baby) here’s my baby, lost that’s all Once I’m begging you save her little soul Golden years, gold, whop, whop, whop Come get up, my baby Last night they loved you Opening doors and pulling some strings, angel (Come get up, my baby) In walked luck and you looked in time Never look back, walk tall, act fine (Come get up, my baby).

     

    - Golden Years, David Bowie
  • Summer-Sun-Dappled Dandelions

    Summer, it turns me upside down summer, summer, summer It’s like a merry-go-round I see you under the midnight All shackles and bows The high shoes with the cleats a-clickin’ A temperamental glow Oh, don’t you let me go Oh, got a hold on you I’ve got a hold on you I’ve got a hold on you tonight Oh, I got a hold on you I got a hold on you (I got a hold on you) That’s right.

     

    - Magic, The Cars
  • Helen de Troyon Languit Dans les Fleurs du Printemps

    Now don’t you wonder What the preacher’s gonna preach About Sunday morn Nothin’ quite like this Has happened here before Well he must have been a looker Smooth talkin’ son of a gun For such a grounded girl To just up and run Course you can’t fence time And you can’t stop love.

     

    - Suds in the Bucket, Sara Evans
  • AndroAnimamus in Pink n Blue (Fifth Set More Purple) V

    I’ve been drivin’ all night My hand’s wet on the wheel There’s a voice in my head That drives my heel It’s my baby callin’ Says: I need you here And it’s a half past four And I’m shifting gear When she is lonely And the longing gets too much She sends a cable Coming in from above Don’t need no phone at all We’ve got a thing that’s called Radar Love.

    - Radar Love, Golden Earring
  • AndroAnimamus in Pink n Blue (Second Set more Pink) II

    I’ve been drivin’ all night My hand’s wet on the wheel There’s a voice in my head That drives my heel It’s my baby callin’ Says: I need you here And it’s a half past four And I’m shifting gear When she is lonely And the longing gets too much She sends a cable Coming in from above Don’t need no phone at all We’ve got a thing that’s called Radar Love.

    - Radar Love, Golden Earring
  • AndroAnimamus in Pink n Blue I

    I’ve been drivin’ all night My hand’s wet on the wheel There’s a voice in my head That drives my heel It’s my baby callin’ Says: I need you here And it’s a half past four And I’m shifting gear When she is lonely And the longing gets too much She sends a cable Coming in from above Don’t need no phone at all We’ve got a thing that’s called Radar Love, Golden Earring

     

    - Golden Earring