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Nothing is easy - Jethro Tull

"Nothing is easy. Though time gets you worrying my friend, it's o.k. Just take your life easy and stop all that hurrying, be happy my way. When tension starts mounting and you've lost count of the pennies"

Occasional demons - Jethro Tull

"Well, you got a big-jib crane waiting to pick you up. Mmmm, you see those snakes that crawl, they're just dying to trip you up. Live out in sad shacks at the back of town. Hold your breath while we do"

Old ghosts - Jethro Tull

"Hair stands high on the cat's back like a ridge of threatening hills. Sheepdogs howl, make tracks and growl --- their tails hanging low. And young children falter in their games at the altar of life's"

One brown mouse - Jethro Tull

"Smile your little smile --- take some tea with me awhile. Brush away that black cloud from your shoulder. Twitch your whiskers. Feel that you're really real. Another tea-time --- another day older. Puff"

Only solitaire - Jethro Tull

"Brain-storming habit-forming battle-warning weary winsome actor spewing spineless chilling lines --- the critics falling over to tell themselves he's boring and really not an awful lot of fun. Well who"

Orion - Jethro Tull

"Orion, won't you give me your star sign Orion, get up on the sky-line I'm high on my hill and I feel fine Orion, let's sip the heaven's heady wine Orion, light your lights: come guard the open spaces from"

User friendly - Jethro Tull

"Do we inhabit some micro-space And interface through wires. Dance on a printed circuit board Throw the software to the fires. My memorys slim --- so volatile But Im learning. Plug yourself in. stay for"

Warchild - Jethro Tull

"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 and none of the pain, when you join my explosion and play with"

We used to know - Jethro Tull

"Whenever I get to feel this way, try to find new words to say, I think about the bad old days we used to know. Nights of winter turn me cold -- fears of dying, getting old. We ran the race and the race"

Weathercock - Jethro Tull

"Good morning weathercock: how did you fare last night? Did the cold wind bite you, did you face up to the fright When the leaves spin from october And whip around your tail? Did you shake from the blast,"

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