Living In The Material World
I'm living in the material world
Living in the material world
can't say what I'm doing here
But I hope to see much clearer,
after living in the material world
I got born into the material world
Getting worn out in the material world
Use my body like a car,
Taking me both near and far
Met my friends all in the material world
Met them all there in the material world
John and Paul here in the material world
Though we started out quite poor
We got 'Richie' on a tour
Got caught up in the material world
From the Spiritual Sky,
Such sweet memories have I
To the Spiritual Sky
How I pray
Yes I pray
that I won't get lost
or go astray
As I'm fated for the material world
Get frustrated in the material world
Senses never gratified
Only swelling like a tide
That could drown me in the
material world
From the Spiritual Sky,
Such sweet memories have I
To the Spiritual Sky
How I pray
Yes I pray
that I won't get lost
or go astray
While I'm living in the material world
Not much 'giving' in the material world
Got a lot of work to do
Try to get a message through
And get back out of this material world
I'm living in the material world
Living in the material world
I hope to get out of this place
by the LORD SRI KRSNA'S GRACE
My salvation from the material world
Big Ending
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This One’s For You
Lets sail away, into the lake that we grew up in, where all our dreams were made We'll watch the sun as it fades away Well all the while, still holding on
Right Here Waiting
Go, go back. Bet you didn't think I could do it, come on. Got my feet back on the ground, look for something new. There’s been too much goin’ down, I don’t know
Lonely Boy
Well I’m so above you And it’s plain to see But I came to love you anyway So you tore my heart out And I don’t mind bleeding Any old time to keep me waiting Waiting,
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