Gong
Magick Brother (1969)
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Length:  43:53
    Track Listing:
      1.  
      Mystic Sister-Magick Brother    5:56
      2.  
      Glad To Say    4:09
      3.  
      Rational Anthem    3:44
      4.  
      Chainstore Chant-Pretty Miss Titty    4:47
      5.  
      Fable Of A Fredfish-Hope You Feel OK    4:27
      6.  
      Ego    3:59
      7.  
      Gong Song    4:13
      8.  
      Princess Dreaming    2:53
      9.  
      5 & 20 Schoolgirls    4:36
      10.  
      Cos You Got Green Hair    5:04
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      Gong - Magick Brother

      Lyrics

      1. Mystic Sister: Magick Brother Ñ

      You are magic, brother, you are the one in love. You are the mystic sister, you are the one in love. The world could do with the Aquarian Age, remembering the lives before, we walk the path and reach the door. I knew you then and there we swore we'd never fight another war. Now if you're feeling rather lonely and you wonder where you are, maybe you're one of many from a faraway star recalled on this planet now to help us show the way, to stop the spread of darkness and to see a golden age. Maybe we'll all find out just what it's all about, and listening for the sound, it's happenin' underground. Believe what you want, for you it's true, you are you know. Give what you got and you get more than you have got. The more you know, the more you love, more and more. The city's sleeping with the sea, the golden game has lost the teat. The prophets told them what they know, that one in all in one is so. Cos if you know what you're doin' then it is the only way. If you live your life and you love your life and you've put your games away. If you learn not to burn unless you want yourself to drown, and if you close your eyes just to get up high so you can look back down, well everything you make [...] Whose are these words I sing and what does my guitar sing. This is not me, I am no this, I'm only passing. The child will lead them by the hand, the peace [...] from every land, and in the eyes of every man, a wish not there you are again.

      2. Glad to Say to Say Ñ

      Yes we are, we're gonna change the world (haven't any choice). Yes we are, we're gonna change the world (say it with your voice). It's too easy just to change your face, it's just too easy just to change your place. You feel so good. Money never gets paid. Sittin' up there in your ivory city, look so ugly and you feel so pretty. Tick tock mad clock wait until the bombs drop, too late now. It's the world of vibration (buzz me again), it's the world of illusion (kiss me again), it's the world of revolutions (kill me again), stop look out for the radiation. Yes we are, we're gonna change the world... It's too easy just to get riches, it's too easy, another Atlantis, you feel so good. Pride never gets made. It's the world of vibrations... "Wake up my friends, we must act now. We've waited too long for peace and love, our brother's hand. But I'm happy to say that we have already won."

      3. Rational Anthem Ñ

      Oh my, it's sad to say goodbye. Goodbye to all the wisdom in the world. You learn to say goodbye. Bye to all the children in the world. Close your eyes, win the prize, get to cry, some crucify you. Oh my, makes you wanna cry. There ain't no wise man, left in your eyes, man. We'll pay for all our crimes, man. God wins all the time, man.

      4. Chainstore Chant:

      Pretty Miss Titty Working in a chain store, flip flop blam blam, working in a chain store, pockets full of blood, pockets full of blood. ... (They're bloody pockets, mate.) ... Pretty Miss Titty, she works in the city, [...] Men catch you later, they don't love or hate her, they just masturbating all the time. Well, big bad business man, have you any love? Old Mother Hubbard, making tea in the cupboard, she drinks to her remaining fears, all alone. Little Molly milking maid, laying naked in the shade, she's been making love all the time. Well, big bad business man, have you any love? (It is night, it is not night, I'm happy, I'm not happy. I'm sad. I'm not sad. Je marche, je marche pas. Bonsoir monsieur.) You gotta prove you're a millionaire. They search you for thoughts and they measure your hair, the clothes you wear, who knows you there?
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