Lyrics:
the lighthouse in the end
So long old pal, don't you worry about me
See you when I lay down my oars and hang up my pole
And walk by the memory of a man in chains
Then you're proved, that is's a dumb thing
You're telling a drowning man, not to grab for straws
I'm a kid in a rowboat, who's lost his oars..
Going
The old man walked
To the wind weathered dock
With his pail and his pole
And his slicker
And he sang as he rowed
With his proud back bowed
And his oars
Chapman
RIGHT HEAD : Michael Palin
OLD MAN : Terry Gilliam
HEAD KNIGHT OF NEE : Michael Palin
FATHER : Michael Palin
PRINCE HERBERT : Terry Jones
GUARD #1 :
stout and it's strong
N's for the needle that never points wrong
O's for the oars of our old jolly boats
And P's for the pinnace that lively do float
Movin' in next door, searchin' from floor to floor
You know what they're lookin' for
Someone's always keepin' score every time you dip the oar
Love
at the oars
G#7 C#m
Or staring from the rail
E -A B7
And the sea bids farewell
G#m
She waves in swells
Sing him to the shore
By day their oars became their mantra, at night they camped along the way
Shared music round the fire with folks from Wales
Hand-organs remind me of beasts. Art consists
in stirring from time to time. We are affected ...
by silence, seen threatening people. After
another, before
the plight of humankind remains the same,
The biggest war we ever waged was the war we wage upon our own brains
A story as old as time Duality dwells inside
at the oars
G#7 C#m
Or staring from the rail
E -A B7
And the sea bids farewell
G#m
She waves in swells
repulsed by him
What a foolish old man
Foolish old man
You are so delusional the sheep will turn away from you
You're not really a great capitalist
You're
Man it's been a long time on the road and I'm where I stand
Cause my mind had to grow to prepare the man
And my life's been a role if you care
even wasted time
The rain's gonna wash it away
It's not even wasted time
She says she wanna
stay by your side
It's not even wasted time
A waste of time
the sweet by and by" (in the sweet, by and by)
Then we'd sing, "I'm on my way to Canaan's Land"
Yes, Daddy was an old time preacher man
Revivals
the sweet by and by" (in the sweet, by and by)
Then we'd sing, "I'm on my way to Canaan's Land"
Yes, Daddy was an old time preacher man
Revivals
the clock just to take my time
(Ways to go)
This place is getting old
Stationary while in motion
I found myself in an endless ocean
Tossed my oars overboard
Allllll this life has meant to Meeee
Is cars and diamond rings
By twenty four years old
Im tryna have it allll
By twenty four years old
Tryna have 24
many lives there are to land upon,
The dreams just flow between
When I am an old man, I’ll wish I was a girl
I’ll wish I had parents. I’m sure that
succumb to stingers
Flipping tables of the dilettantes
That peddle at my Father's temple
At the crossroads
With a man, wearing tweed
I've a pen oar for
to you and us to
Be a man of the house can’t you see, see?
Some others are attached to what
We saying here Pavel
Some others are attached to what
We saying
can wipe a n*gga out, faster than the cops
and this unstable way of living just, had to stop
Half of my n*ggaz got time, we done real things
By
the night it came around and yer nodded on your oar,
A man must be blind to make up his mind to go to sea once more.
Once more, once more, To go to sea once
ADAM: I am a simple goat.
I live on the back of a pick-up truck.
The Old Man tied me here with a 3 ft. rope.
Am I happy?
He don't give a fuck.
OLD
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