Re: my child types...Steve Miller, Alvin Lee and the Guess Who

--- In autismlist@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx, Tom Smith <qim@xxxx> wrote:
>
> 
> 
> --- Tink <tink.lecuyer@xxxx> wrote:
> 
> > 
> > 2.  a song:
> > 
> > Space Cowboy
> > 
> > By: Steve Miller and Ben Sidran
> 
> This song was the theme song for us hippies in 1967.  It captures 
the
> real political mood of us Sixties rebels which is very different 
from
> how the marxist-feminists have successfully portrayed that time.



> 
> > I told you 'bout living in the U.S. of A.
> > Don't you know that I'm a gangster of love
> > Let me tell you people that I found a new way
> > And I'm tired of all this talk about love
> > And the same old story with a new set of words
> > About the good and the bad and the poor
> > And the times keep on changin'
> > So I'm keepin' on top
> > Of every fat cat who walks through my door
> > 
> > I'm a space cowboy
> > Bet you weren't ready for that
> > I'm a space cowboy
> > I'm sure you know where it's at
> > Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
> > 
> > I was born on this rock
> > And I've been travelin' through space
> > Since the moment I first realized
> > What all you fast talkin' cats would do if you could
> > You know, I'm ready for the final surprise
> > There ain't no way around it
> > Ain't nothing to say
> > That's gonna satisfy my soul deep inside
> > All the prayers and surveyors
> > Keep the whole place uptight
> > While it keeps on gettin' darker outside
> > 
> > I'm a space cowboy
> > Bet you weren't ready for that
> > I'm a space cowboy
> > I'm sure you know where it's at
> > Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
> > 
> > I see the show downs, slow downs, lost and found, turn arounds
> > The boys in the military shirts
> > I keep my eyes on the prize, on the long fallen skies
> > And I don't let my friends get hurt
> > All you back room schemers, small trip dreamers
> > Better find something new to say
> > Cause you're the same old story
> > It's the same old crime
> > And you got some heavy dues to pay
> > 
> > I'm a space cowboy
> > Bet you weren't ready for that
> > I'm a space cowboy
> > I'm sure you know where it's at
> > Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
> 
> The other song in this vein came in the early Seventies by Ten 
Years
> After called "I Want to Change The World" released in 1971.  [Note 
to
> Joe Penny...I used that line "We didn't know what to do" when
> explaining our mood during the war.  I was thinking of this song.  
I
> knew what to do in 1980 when I went to the library to research
> feminism.  It was then I discovered THE BIG AMERICAN LIE]
> 
> http://www.lyricsfreak.com/t/ten-years-after/135632.html
> 
> Everywhere is freaks and hairies
> Dykes and fairies, tell me where is sanity
> Tax the rich, feed the poor
> Till there are no rich no more
> 
> I'd love to change the world
> But I don't know what to do
> So I'll leave it up to you
> 
> Population keeps on breeding
> Nation bleeding, still more feeding economy
> Life is funny, skies are sunny
> Bees make honey, who needs money, monopoly
> 
> I'd love to change the world
> But I don't know what to do
> So I'll leave it up to you
> 
> World pollution, there's no solution
> Institution, electrocution
> Just black and white, rich or poor
> Them and us, stop the war
> 
> I'd love to change the world
> But I don't know what to do
> So I'll leave it up to you
> 
> 
> Now we come full circle to the last NON marxist-feminist song 
mentioned
> by you when Ben gets mad at you, the Guess Who's "American Women". 
> After that song the marxist feminists had enough control of the 
rock
> music business to make sure none or little of that kind of lyric
> emerged for now going on thirty years.



zimmie's Idiot Wind and a buncha others long after '71 eg Sugar 
Baby--



I got my back to the sun 'cause the light is too intense
I can see what everybody in the world is up against
You can't turn back - you can't come back, sometimes we push too far
One day you'll open up your eyes and you'll see where we are

Sugar Baby get on down the road
You ain't got no brains, no how
You went years without me
Might as well keep going now

Some of these bootleggers, they make pretty good stuff
Plenty of places to hide things here if you wanna hide 'em bad enough
I'm staying with Aunt Sally, but you know, she's not really my aunt
Some of these memories you can learn to live with and some of them 
you can't

Sugar Baby get on down the line
You ain't got no brains, no how
You went years without me
You might as well keep going now

The ladies down in Darktown, they're doing the Darktown Strut
You always got to be prepared but you never know for what
There ain't no limit to the amount of trouble women bring
Love is pleasing, love is teasing, love's not an evil thing

Sugar Baby, get on down the road
You ain't got no brains, no how
You went years without me
You might as well keep going now

Every moment of existence seems like some dirty trick
Happiness can come suddenly and leave just as quick
Any minute of the day the bubble could burst
Try to make things better for someone, sometimes,
you just end up making it a thousand times worse

Sugar Baby, get on down the road
You ain't got no brains no how
You went years without me
Might as well keep going now

Your charms have broken many a heart and mine is surely one
You got a way of tearing a world apart, love, see what you done
Just as sure as we're living, just as sure as you're born
Look up, look up - seek your Maker - 'fore Gabriel blows his horn

Sugar Baby, get on down the line
You ain't got no sense, no how
You went years without me
Might as well keep going now




> 
> If you wanted to make it in the arts the past thirty years YOU HAD 
TO
> BE A PROFESSED FEMINIST. 

 That's why the arts are dead.  Now it is
> happenning in all fields.  That's why America is dying.
> 
> Tom
> 
>  
> > Best Blessings,
> > ~*~ Ben & tink
> > 
> > -----Original Message-----
> > From: autismlist@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
> > [mailto:autismlist@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx]On
> > Behalf Of autisticdreaming
> > Sent: Monday, October 10, 2005 9:42 AM
> > To: autismlist@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
> > Subject: [Autismlist] my child types...
> > 
> > 
> > this was sent to another group.  surprisingly the most open 
groups
> > ive been to that i have found the most support were groups that 
had
> > naught to do with autism. im not sure why but with my childs 
posts i
> > feel safer in some non autistic groups than in autistic groups. 
for
> > some reason i am more likely to just get slammed in an autistic
> > setting than in another forum. i will get a'this isnt autism.' 
from
> > someone or the other. but then maybe its not THEIR 'autism'... 
but my
> > child IS severely autistic as is my nephew and they have their 
voice
> > as well as everyone else. this post she discribes the difference
> > between herself and myself. although we are both autistic we do 
see
> > things a bit differently..i can never really speak for her 
because my
> > view is a bit more limited than herself..:
> > 
> > 
> > >
> > > i am what wood b a crstall my mom an indgo. she worrez. she 
angrz
> > >eazili when peoplz lie. so i name her the crabtail. crankee
> > > crabtail...she seez that they liez and it angerz herself. i see
> > >that they lie and i have knowing of why they do so. i know 
theyer
> > >fearz theyer ancieatiez all they keep hidden and whyz. my mom 
seez
> > >sum. i see a bit morez. my mum can feel and take offens....as i
> > > am beyon time and spas i am seein al that iz.. i am the 
offender,
> > >the offended,  the offense
> > > i am all of these and more.
> > > my mum may focus sum on detailz.
> > > but all  moves within and thru owt myself. my mum sees 
something to
> > >set rite somethin to  fite forz. i se no point of this as i am 
that
> > >whitch is fouht for and aganst...  all of theze i am. 
expereeans all
> > > theze i do. for i am all of thez all at once  and agaen. my 
mum may
> > >go on crusayd. find a wrthi micion. but i simply. am. i am  all 
that
> > >is. all that i am. i am.  i am what they call crystal. but 
beyond
> > >this i simply am.
> > >
> > 
> > 
> > this from a friend of herself: and it brings hapiness that 
peoples
> > see herself just as she truly is.:
> > 
> > "...I hope Your sister can allow so that Your nephew doesn't 
have to
> > give up his exploring. Looking forward to the day We real-eyes 
that
> > autism is a more natural state than materialism, if not more 
normal.
> > Perhaps We will see the day when the "normal" will be to journey
> > within and without.  Lead on WD, We will ride rainbows and 
northern
> > lights as well as storms..."
> 
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