Lyrics Up There Down There - Patti Smith
                                                Up 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                    a 
                                                ball 
                                                of 
                                                fire
 
                                    
                                
                                                Some 
                                                call 
                                                it 
                                                the 
                                                spirit
 
                                    
                                
                                                Some 
                                                call 
                                                it 
                                                the 
                                                sun
 
                                    
                                
                                                Its 
                                                energies 
                                                are 
                                                not 
                                                for 
                                                hire
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                serves 
                                                man
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                serves 
                                                everyone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Down 
                                                there 
                                                where 
                                                Jonah 
                                                wails
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                healing 
                                                water
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                ready 
                                                depths
 
                                    
                                
                                                Twisting 
                                                like 
                                                silver 
                                                swans
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                line 
                                                of 
                                                death, 
                                                no 
                                                boundaries
 
                                    
                                
                                                Up 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                eye 
                                                is 
                                                hollow
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                eye 
                                                is 
                                                winking
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                winds 
                                                ablaze
 
                                    
                                
                                                Angels 
                                                howling
 
                                    
                                
                                                His 
                                                sphinx 
                                                awakens
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                what 
                                                can 
                                                she 
                                                say?
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                they're 
                                                amazed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Down 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                Days 
                                                are 
                                                numbers
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                all 
                                                know 
                                                numbers
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nothing 
                                                to 
                                                fear
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                will 
                                                be 
                                                trumpets
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                will 
                                                be 
                                                silence
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                end
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                all 
                                                here 
                                                just 
                                                here
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ah, 
                                                the 
                                                borders 
                                                of 
                                                heaven 
                                                are
 
                                    
                                
                                                Zipped 
                                                up 
                                                tight 
                                                tonight
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                abstract 
                                                streets
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let 
                                                lights 
                                                like 
                                                some 
                                                switched 
                                                on 
                                                Mondrian
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cats 
                                                like 
                                                us 
                                                are 
                                                obsolete
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hey 
                                                man, 
                                                don't 
                                                breathe 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                feet
 
                                    
                                
                                                Thieves, 
                                                poets 
                                                we're 
                                                inside 
                                                out
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                everybody's 
                                                    a 
                                                soldier
 
                                    
                                
                                                Angels 
                                                howl 
                                                at 
                                                those 
                                                abstract 
                                                lights
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                borders 
                                                of 
                                                Heaven
 
                                    
                                
                                                Zipped 
                                                up 
                                                tight 
                                                tonight
 
                                    
                                
                                                Up 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                    a 
                                                ball 
                                                of 
                                                fire
 
                                    
                                
                                                Some 
                                                call 
                                                it 
                                                the 
                                                spirit
 
                                    
                                
                                                Some 
                                                call 
                                                it 
                                                the 
                                                sun
 
                                    
                                
                                                Its 
                                                energies 
                                                are 
                                                not 
                                                for 
                                                hire
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                serves 
                                                man
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                serves 
                                                everyone
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                air 
                                                we 
                                                breathe
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                blame 
                                                of 
                                                wisdom
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                earth 
                                                we 
                                                grind
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                beckoning 
                                                sea
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                mystery
 
                                    
                                
                                                Not 
                                                sentimental
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ah, 
                                                the 
                                                equation
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                all 
                                                elemental
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                world 
                                                is 
                                                restless
 
                                    
                                
                                                Heaven 
                                                in 
                                                flux
 
                                    
                                
                                                Angels 
                                                appear
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                the 
                                                bright 
                                                storm
 
                                    
                                
                                                Out 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                shadows
 
                                    
                                
                                                Up 
                                                there, 
                                                down 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                what 
                                                can 
                                                we 
                                                say?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Man's 
                                                been 
                                                forewarned
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                communion 
                                                is 
                                                not 
                                                holy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Even 
                                                those 
                                                that 
                                                fall
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                they 
                                                can 
                                                prophet, 
                                                understanding
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                all 
                                                for 
                                                man
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                for 
                                                everyone
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                up 
                                                there, 
                                                down 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                Everywhere, 
                                                everywhere
 
                                    
                                
                                                Time 
                                                for 
                                                communion, 
                                                time 
                                                for 
                                                communion
 
                                    
                                
                                                Eh, 
                                                time 
                                                for 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                Up 
                                                there, 
                                                in 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                Everywhere, 
                                                everywhere
 
                                    
                                
                                                Everywhere, 
                                                everywhere
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Gloria: In Excelsis Deo
2 Free Money (Digitally Remastered 1996)
3 Ain't It Strange
4 Pissing In a River
5 Because the Night - Remastered
6 Rock N Roll N****r
7 Dancing Barefoot
8 Frederick
9 So You Want to Be (A Rock 'N' Roll Star)
10 People Have the Power
11 Up There Down There
12 Beneath the Southern Cross
13 Summer Cannibals
14 1959
15 Glitter In Their Eyes
16 Lo and Beholden (Radio Edit)
17 Smells Like Teen Spirit (Radio Edit)
18 Trampin'
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