Текст песни Image Blown Out (Rough mix 1968) - Genesis
                                                People 
                                                moving 
                                                about 
                                                the 
                                                town 
                                                upside 
                                                down, 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                why
 
                                    
                                
                                                Little 
                                                bits 
                                                of 
                                                coloured 
                                                glass 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                sky
 
                                    
                                
                                                Children 
                                                pushing 
                                                mummy 
                                                down 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                park 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                pram
 
                                    
                                
                                                Look 
                                                out 
–                                                the 
                                                pavement's 
                                                changing 
                                                to 
                                                jam
 
                                    
                                
                                                See 
                                                them 
                                                running
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                where 
                                                are 
                                                they 
                                                going 
                                                to
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                follow 
                                                them, 
                                                leads 
                                                you 
                                                nowhere
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shout 
                                                to 
                                                them 
                                                quickly 
                                                but 
                                                no 
                                                one 
                                                can 
                                                hear 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                they 
                                                can 
                                                do 
                                                is 
                                                to 
                                                stare
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                bowler 
                                                hats 
                                                are 
                                                turning 
                                                green
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                city 
                                                suits 
                                                are 
                                                coloured 
                                                cream
 
                                    
                                
                                                You, 
                                                you 
                                                changed 
                                                my 
                                                life
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                made 
                                                it 
                                                misery, 
                                                sadness 
                                                reins 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wonder 
                                                why 
                                                you 
                                                do 
                                                this 
                                                to 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                I've 
                                                tried 
                                                so 
                                                hard 
                                                for 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                People 
                                                talking 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                man 
                                                who's 
                                                digging 
                                                    a 
                                                hole 
                                                in 
                                                his 
                                                mind
 
                                    
                                
                                                He's 
                                                no 
                                                need 
                                                to 
                                                worry, 
                                                he's 
                                                deaf 
                                                and 
                                                blind
 
                                    
                                
                                                See 
                                                the 
                                                dustman 
                                                doing 
                                                his 
                                                round 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                Rolls 
                                                made 
                                                of 
                                                glass
 
                                    
                                
                                                He's 
                                                gained 
                                                everything 
                                                because 
                                                he's 
                                                got 
                                                class
 
                                    
                                
                                                Friends 
                                                are 
                                                leaving 
                                                me 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                did 
                                                everything
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                as 
                                                they 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                behave
 
                                    
                                
                                                Trying 
                                                to 
                                                copy 
                                                them, 
                                                losing 
                                                my 
                                                real 
                                                self
 
                                    
                                
                                                Floating 
                                                away 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                cloud
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                bowler 
                                                hats 
                                                are 
                                                turning 
                                                green
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                city 
                                                suits 
                                                are 
                                                coloured 
                                                cream
 
                                    
                                
                                                You, 
                                                you 
                                                changed 
                                                my 
                                                life
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                made 
                                                it 
                                                misery, 
                                                sadness 
                                                reins 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wonder 
                                                why 
                                                you 
                                                do 
                                                this 
                                                to 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                I've 
                                                tried 
                                                so 
                                                hard 
                                                for 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Patricia
2 Try a Little Sadness
3 The Silent Sun (single A-Side)
4 Image Blown Out (demo)
5 She's So Beautiful (demo The Serpent)
6 A Winter's Tale (single A-Side)
7 One Day (Rough mix 1968)
8 Patricia (demo version of 'In Hiding')
9 Try a Little Sadness (demo)
10 One-Eyed Hound (single B-Side)
11 The Silent Sun (mono single version)
12 Silent Sun (mono single version)
13 Where the Sour Turns Sweet
14 Place to Call My Own
15 In Limbo
16 Conquerer
17 The Conqeror
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