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Wire and Glass, Pt. 1

The Who
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I'm young in my camper van The world feels old and new I fear the future man As I take in the view Don't know where to head now I give up? Go back? My friends are all dead now Or stifled in the sack Sound round, feel the ground Feel the pulse that we have found Breathe in, feel the spin Where's the dream that we were in? Sound round, feel the ground Feel the pulse that we have found Sound round, feel the ground Feel the pulse that we have found Breathe in, feel the spin Where's the dream that we were in? Sound round, feel the ground Feel the pulse that we have found I'm young in my camper van The world feels old and new I fear the future man As I take in the view Now I'm in the ether Look down at time I see three children Prepare to walk the line I see them older When life is done I was a loser At the game they won Come on let's try To pick up the peace You and I On our hands and knees Come on let's try To pick up, pick up the peace Come on let's try To touch the Fleece You and I On our hands and knees Come on let's try To pick up, pick up the peace How do old people forget That the wars we've seen Are 'bout me longing for you You longing for me? We found this pile of paper Written by that ether man He hatched a mad old caper He had a mad old plan He'd turn us into music He'd show us to our portals He gathered wire and angels To entertain immortals Out on the endless, endless Out on the endless wire Out on the endless, endless Out on the endless, endless Endless, endless wire Out on the endless, endless Out on the endless wire Out on the endless, endless Out on the endless wire We got our folks together We broke down barriers We found a dream to dream We were the carriers We got rich and famous Papers at our door We talked a load of crap They wanted more We got a hit (Good news, we got a hit) We got a hit (Good news, we got a hit) We got a hit (Good news, we got a hit) We got a hit (Good news, we-) We got a hit We got a hit We got a hit We got a hit We got our folks together We broke down barriers We found a dream to dream We were the carriers We were the carriers We got a hit (Good news, we got a hit) We got a hit (Good news, we-) People died where I performed People cried when Glass deformed Shots rang out as the singer yawned The band played on until the dawn Lies and drunks and drugs and fools Tricks and stunts disguise the tools Was the victim dead, was there blood in pools Was this not part of show-biz rules? They made my dream come true They made my dream come true They made my dream come true