кинофильм «Easy Rider » (p) 1969
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The Pusher [Steppenwolf]
Born To Be Wild [Steppenwolf]
The Weigth [Smith]
Wasn’t Born To Follow [The Byrds]
Don’t Bogart Me [Fraternity Of Man]
If Six Was Nine [Jimi Hendrix]
Kyrie Eleison [The Electric Prunes]
It’s Allright Ma (I’m Only Bleeding) [Roger McGuinn]
Ballad Of Easy Rider [Roger McGuinn]
The Pusher
You know I smoked a lot of grass, Oh Lord
And I popped a lot of pills
But I’ve never touched nothing
That my spirit could kill
You know I see a lot of people walkin’ round
With tombstones in their eyes
But the pusher don’t care
If you live or if you die
God damn on the pusher
God damn, hey hey, the pusher
I said God damn
God damn the pusher man
You know the dealer
The dealer is a man
With lots of grass in his hand
But the pusher is a monster
Good God, he’s my natural man
The dealer, oh nickel Lord,
sells you lots of sweet dreams
But the pusher takes your body
And he leaves your mind to screen
God damn the pusher
God damn
God damn the pusher
I said God damn God, God damn the pusher man
When if I were the president of this land
I’d declare totale war on the pusher man
I’d cut him if he stands and
I’d shoot him if he run
I’d kill him with my Bible
And my razor and my gun
God damn
Oh, the pusher
God damn the pusher
I said God damn
God damm the pusher man
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Born To Be Wild
Get your motor running
Head out on the highway
Lookin’ for adventure
In whatever comes our way
Here and god are gonna’ make it happen
Take the world in a love embrace
Fire all of your guns at once and
Explode into space
I like smoke and lightning
Heavy metal thunder
Racin’ with the wind
And the feeling that that I’m under
Like a true nature’s child
We were born, born to be wild
We can climb so high
I never want to die
Born to be wild
Born to be wild
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The Weigth
I pulled into Nazareth, was feeling ’bout half past dead
I just need some place where I can lay my head
Hey, mister, can you tell me, where a man might find a bed
He just grinned and shook my hand,»No» was all he said.
Take a load off Fanny, take a load for free
Take a load off Fanny, and you put the load right on me
I picked up my bags, I went looking for a place to hide
Then I saw old Carmen and the devil walking side by side
I said,»Hey, Carmen, c’mon, let’s go downtown»
She said,»I gotta go, but my friend can stick around»
Take a load off Fanny, take a load for free
Take a load off Fanny, and you put the load right on me
Go down, miss Moses, ain’t nothin’ you can say
It’s just old Luke, and Luke’s waiting on the judgement day
Well, Luke, my friend, what about young Annalee
He said,»Do me a favor, son, won’t you stay and keep Annalee company»
Take a load off Fanny, take a load for free
Take a load off Fanny, and you put the load right on me
Crazy Chester followed me, and he caught me in the fog
He said,»I will fix your rag, if you; ll take Jack, my dog»
I said,»Wait a minute Chester — you know, I’m a peaceful man»
He said,»That’s ok, boy, won’t you feed him when you can»
Take a load off Fanny, take a load for free
Take a load off Fanny, and you put the load right on me
Get your cannonball, now to take me down the line
My bag is sinking low, and I do believe it’s time
To get back to miss Fanny, you know she’s the only one
Who sent me here, with her regards for everyone
Take a load off Fanny, take a load for free
Take a load off Fanny, and you put the load right on me
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Wasn’t Born To Follow
Though I’d rather go and journey
Where the diamond crescent’s glowing,
And run across the valley
Beneath the sacred mountain
And wander through the forest
Where the trees have leaves of prisms
And break the light in colors
That no one knows the names of.
And when it’s time, I’ll go and wait
Beside a legendary fountain
Til I see your form reflected
In its clear and jeweled waters.
And if you think I’m ready,
You may lead me to the chasm
Where the rivers of our vision
Flow into one another.
I would want to die beneath the white cascading water
She may beg, she may plead,
She may argue with her logic,
And mention all the things I’ll lose
That really have no value.
In the end, she will surely know,
I wasn’t born to follow.
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Don’t Bogart Me
Don’t bogart that joint, my friend
Pass it over to me
Don’t bogart that joint, my friend
Pass it over to me
Roll another one
Just like the other one
You’ve been hanging on to it
And I shout like a hit
Don’t bogart that joint, my friend
Pass it over to me
Don’t bogart that joint, my friend
Pass it over to me
Roll another one
Just like the other one
You’ve been hanging on to it
And I shout like a hit
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If Six Was Nine
If the sun refuse to shine
I don’t mind
I don’t mind
If the mountains fell in the sea
Let it be
It ain’t me
Got my own world to look thru
And I ain’t gonna copy you
Now if 6 turned out to be 9
I don’t mind
I don’t mind
If all the hippies cut off all their hair
I don’t care
I don’t care
Dig it
Got my own world to look thru
And I ain’t gonna copy you
White collared conservative flashing down the street
Pointing their plastic fingers at me
They’re hoping soon my kind will drop and die
But I’m gonna wave my freak flag high, high
Fall mountain, just don’t fall on me
Hello, Mr. Businessman, why you ain’t dressed like me?
I’m the one who has to die when it’s time for me to die
So let me live my life the way I want to
Sing on, brother,
Play on, drummer
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Kyrie Eleison
Kyrie Eleison
Kyrie Eleison
Christie Eleison
Christie Eleison
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It’s Allright Ma (I’m
Only Bleeding)
Darkness at the break of noon
Shadows even the silver spoon
The handmade blade, the child’s balloon
Eclipses both the sun and moon
To understand you know too soon
There is no sense in trying.
Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn
Suicide remarks are torn
From the fool’s gold mouthpiece
corn
The hollow horn plays wasted words
Proves to warn
That he not busy being born
Is busy dying.
Temptation’s page flies out the door
You follow, find yourself at war
Watch waterfalls of pity roar
You feel to moan but unlike before
You discover
That you’d just be
One more person crying.
So don’t fear when you hear
A foreign sound to your ear
It’s alright, Ma, I’m only sighing.
A question in your nerves is lit
Yet you know there is no answer fit to satisfy
Insure you not to quit
To keep it in your mind and not fergit
That it is not he or she or them or it
That you belong to.
Although the masters make the rules
For the wise men and the fools
I got nothing, Ma, to live up to.
For them that must obey authority
That they do not respect in any degree
Who despise their jobs, their destinies
Speak jealously of them that are free
Cultivate their flowers to be
Nothing more than something
They invest in.
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Ballad Of Easy Rider
The river flows
It flows to the sea
Wherever that river goes
That’s where I want to be
Flow river flow
Let your waters wash down
Take me from this road
To some other town
All he wanted
Was to be free
And that’s the way
It turned out to be
Flow river flow
Let your waters wash down
Take me from this road
To some other town
Go river, go
Past the shaded tree
Flow river flow
Flow to the sea
Flow river flow
Flow to the sea
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