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Change The Man (b-side of New Song)
Learning How To Love (b-side of Look Mama)
Let It Flow (b-side of Little Bit Of Snow)
Dig This Well Deep (b-side of You Know I Love You...Don't You?)
Roll Right Up (b-side of All I Want)
Power Of The Media (b-side of Everlasting Love 12")
Rubber Morals (b-side of The Prisoner 12")
Have You Heard The News? (b-side of The Prisoner 12")
Don't talk to me about ban the bomb Don't talk to me about who's side I'm on Replace the system with one just the same Don't you know that we are all to blame It's so easy as an armchair blamer Get off your seat and make a personal change sir Can't change the system by smashing it down Inside route personal revolution Chorus Change the Man Rip out the root Let's get rid of this insanity When the mothers had told the kids straight When the fathers felt no more hate When a man can walk down the street without fear Then thing must change and it's not too late
Creeping through your bedroom door Just after all the lights go out Feeling the warmth of your body And the sweetness of your mouth Set the alarm again for 5 am Uneasy sleep will soon be following Creeping back to my own bed again I will see you in our uneasy morning Chorus Learning how to love Learning how to love Learning how to love Learn how to love Sitting down at breakfast time A silence always fills the air Many things that should be said Are ending in a vacant stare And they know just what is going on But make us feel like we are criminals Our only wish is learning how to love Just a small word would make us feel it's natural Set the alarm again for 5 am Uneasy sleep will soon be following Creeping back to my own bed again I will see you in our uneasy morning
Where are the new rebels We didn't ask for this Trying to be something different We will fight the bigots Fight them with our reason Fight them with our constancy Chorus River, our river, let it flow This is our lamp light Let it glow River, river, let it flow This is our reason Let it grow Don't keep looking back Living in the past Never built a golden future. Have, Have faith in the species We've come to far to fail I don't believe in our extinction Everyone of us Has got to take it on Don't build a dam on evolution. There, There are those who'd like us To cling on to the past Wallowing in their past glories River, (don't) Our river, (don't look back) Let it flow (we might fall) This is our lamp light Let it glow (have faith in the future) River, (don't) River, (don't look back) Let it flow (we might fall) This is our reason Let it grow
With one thing and another Banged my head against the wall Always looking over my shoulder And it makes no sense at all Chorus I'm going to dig this well deep It's a promise I must keep I'm going to dig this well deep 'Cos I want to find water I'm going to dig this well deep Going to sow before I reap I'm going to dig this well deep 'Cos I want to find water Cynics try to hold me in the graveyard of their egos Put my dreams out with the trashman and they left me on a plateau Holding on and keeping strong When you are walking on a tightrope Holding on and keeping strong When you are wilted down to your last last hope See it through to a conclusion even if it leads to nowhere Sometimes there is no solution but the water tastes as good there
Will the moon keep shining on Can you stop the world from turning Stop running away from things that might fail you You have what you need you are the one You can't hold a person down 'Cos the truth will find its opening You must take it on the things you must feel We all feel the same you are the one Chorus Roll right up and feel it see the world Prison doors are open wide See the world you need it You were born with something special You were forged in open fire Stop running away form things that might fail you You have what you need you are the one
Flying through the airwaves Living through the printed word Flasher in the living room Guru of the seen and heard Who decides what we get to hear Fuzzy round the edges or making it clear Blinding us with those facts Chorus The power of the media will make up our minds The power of the media will take down our minds Written on the black and white page We can't believe what we read Tarting up reality has become the new rage Who said the truth is stranger than fiction A few white lies for a nice little sensation Buy up a paper you can influence the nation Little box in the corner A picture worth a thousand words But who chooses which pictures we see Who decides on the commentary Keeping people in a state of confusion There's a thin line between facts and illusion Diverting our attention from big brother in the city When will we get to the real nitty gritty
Quickly checking what company he's in Absorbing values like a chameleon His rhythm and his method have got out of line When you sit on a fence you get a sore behind Must not upset the apple cart He'll choose your views today Having some kinda conflict Seems to get right in his way Chorus Whoa...Rubber Morals Whoa...Rubber Morals Whoa...Rubber Morals, Plasticine ideals See how this one feels The men in St. Peters will not agree to a slipping on his conscience like he slips on a johnnie He's a part time socialist and a part time tycoon Flags of convenience fly in his cocoon Must not upset the apple cart Preserve the status quo His heart felt convictions Left a long time ago A sign over his bed will testify Is there nothing in his life from which he'd live or die A pale shade of grey lines a vacant head With our condom-nation you are blessed Must not upset the apple cart He'll choose your views today Having some kinda conflict Seems to get right in his way
Flying thru the airwaves Living thru the printed word Flasher in the living room Guru of the seen and heard Who decides what we get to hear? Fuzzy 'round the edges Or making it clear? Blinding us with those facts Blinding us with those facts Chorus Have You Heard the News? Wo wo wo wooo Have You Heard the News? Written on the black and white page We can't believe what we read Doubting of reality Has become the new rage Who says that truth is stranger than fiction? Money [it talks] and it will cause less friction A few white lies for a nice little sensation (chorus) Little box in the corner A picture worth a thousand words But who chooses which pictures we see? Who decides on the commentary? Keeping people in a state of confusion There's a thin line between facts and illusion Diverting our attention from Big Brother in the city CHORUS When will we get, when will we get to the real nitty gritty, nitty gritty, nitty gritty when will we get to it, when will we get to it now, when will we get to it when will we get to it? Living thru the printed word [Flasher] in the living room Guru of the seen and heard Who decides what we get to hear? Fuzzy 'round the edges Or making it clear? Blinding us with those facts oh Blinding us with those facts (chorus) Have you heard, have you heard? (chorus)