Join the Eagles

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Robert Pollard - Rock

Join the Eagles

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Ain't no chains around Had we made the pilgrimage and found The burning stretching man of inches His fingers making good sound again And he can still pick rings Around you Saturn Where I fly tangled through A large hole with buried branches And topical winds have bashed the ranches Routinely this stuttering violence Violates the silence Of our common wish For equal treatment and good fight Hands all around the pioneers of light The fiery one's reality is hushed When not discovered, the people they are crushed In secrets covered under Whatever your business So go now and find them high above In hotels, higher ways circulating love And rising as crown of all creation With long hairs in lineup And drunk as lords They go to work and never play Turn to stone and walk away

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  • Robert Pollard