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NYAS
May 24, 2016 22:14:25 GMT 7
Post by rgs2001uk on May 24, 2016 22:14:25 GMT 7
Yes there is actually a website named NYAS, Neil Young Appreciation Society.
Inspired by The Mighty Buhi and his succint observation about early Neil Young and how today he churns out shoit.
Lets appreciate the Great Man in his glory years.
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NYAS
May 24, 2016 22:15:31 GMT 7
Post by rgs2001uk on May 24, 2016 22:15:31 GMT 7
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NYAS
May 24, 2016 22:16:14 GMT 7
Post by rgs2001uk on May 24, 2016 22:16:14 GMT 7
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NYAS
May 24, 2016 22:16:54 GMT 7
Post by rgs2001uk on May 24, 2016 22:16:54 GMT 7
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bowie
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NYAS
May 24, 2016 22:27:12 GMT 7
Post by bowie on May 24, 2016 22:27:12 GMT 7
A singer, sort of, and one I like.
If I was someone else, I would be content like Nil to have been someone, but envy Dylan.
There he fails, he tries to be and is not.
It is flatulence.
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NYAS
May 24, 2016 22:31:52 GMT 7
Post by bowie on May 24, 2016 22:31:52 GMT 7
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NYAS
May 24, 2016 22:32:30 GMT 7
Post by rgs2001uk on May 24, 2016 22:32:30 GMT 7
^^^, yes but his shit sure smells sweet, unlike the self indulgant Bobness
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NYAS
May 24, 2016 22:35:24 GMT 7
Post by rgs2001uk on May 24, 2016 22:35:24 GMT 7
As one who lives in Thailand, myself, my mrs and the neighbours can relate to this.
What song did His Bobness sing that you can relate to living in Thailand?
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NYAS
May 24, 2016 22:37:56 GMT 7
Post by rgs2001uk on May 24, 2016 22:37:56 GMT 7
When you get weak,
and you need to test your will
When life's complete,
but there's something
missing still
Distracting you from this
must be the one you love
Must be the one whose magic touch
can change your mind
Don't let another day go by
without the magic touch
Distracting you
(change your mind)
Supporting you
(change your mind)
Embracing you
(change your mind)
Convincing you
(change your mind)
When you're confused and
the world has got you down
When you feel used and
you just can't play the clown
Protecting you from this
must be the one you love
Must be the one whose magic touch
can change your mind
Don't let another day go by
without the magic touch
Protecting you
(change your mind)
Restoring you
(change your mind)
Revealing you
(change your mind)
Soothing you
(change your mind)
You hear the sound,
you wait around
and get the word
You see the picture
changing everything
you've heard
Destroying you with this
must be the one you love
Must be the one
whose magic touch
can change your mind
Don't let another day go by
without the magic touch
Destroying you
(change your mind)
Embracing you
(change your mind)
Protecting you
(change your mind)
Confining you
(change your mind)
Distracting you
(change your mind)
Supporting you
(change your mind)
Distorting you
(change your mind)
Controlling you
(change your mind)
Change your mind
(change your mind)
Change your mind, change your mind
(change your mind)
Change your mind
(change your mind)
The morning comes
and there's an odor in the room
The scent of love,
more than a million roses bloom
Embracing you with this
must be the one you love
Must be the one
whose magic touch
can change your mind
Don't let another day go by
without the magic touch
Embracing you
(change your mind)
Concealing you
(change your mind)
Protecting you
(change your mind)
Revealing you
(change your mind)
Change your mind, change your mind
(change your mind)
Change your mind
(change your mind)
Change your mind, change your mind
(change your mind)
Change your mind
(change your mind)
Change your mind, change your mind
Change your mind
Change your mind, change your mind
Change your mind
Change your mind, change your mind
Change your mind, change your mind
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NYAS
May 24, 2016 22:45:09 GMT 7
Post by Deleted on May 24, 2016 22:45:09 GMT 7
By far his best and most moving for me.
My cousin Christian died of an overdose in Basel many years ago. Nobody knew. He had a 5k habit a month. Asked for this to be played at his funeral. A young man, nobody knew. Young, successful had it all or so it seemed. I wasn't there but tore me up we were close.
"Needle And The Damage Done"
I caught you knockin'
at my cellar door
I love you, baby,
can I have some more
Ooh, ooh, the damage done.
I hit the city and
I lost my band
I watched the needle
take another man
Gone, gone, the damage done.
I sing the song
because I love the man
I know that some
of you don't understand
Milk-blood
to keep from running out.
I've seen the needle
and the damage done
A little part of it in everyone
But every junkie's
like a settin' sun.
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