Songwriters: Thomas James Davies / John Patrick Huerto / Adam Luke Lyons / Nathan Daniel Lyons / Timothy Jacob Voeten Where are you going I don’t mind I’ve killed my world and I’ve killed my time So where do I go what do I see I see many people coming after me So where are you going to I don’t mind If I live too long I’m afraid I’ll die So I will follow you wherever you go If your offered hand is still open to me Strangers on this road we are on We are not two we are one So you’ve been where I’ve just come From the land that brings losers on So we will share this road we walk And mind our mouths and beware our talk ‘Till peace we find tell you what I’ll do All the things I own I will share with you If I feel tomorrow like I feel today We’ll take what we want and give the rest away Strangers on this road we are on We are not two we are one Holy man and holy priest This love of life makes me weak at my knees And when we get there make your play ’cause soon I feel you’re gonna carry us away In a promised lie you made us believe For many men there is so much grief And my mind is proud but it aches with rage And if I live too long I’m afraid I’ll

Songwriters: Jim Morrison, John Paul Densmore, Raymond D Manzarek, Robert A Krieger This is the end Beautiful friend This is the end My only friend, the end Of our elaborate plans, the end Of everything that stands, the end No safety or surprise, the end I’ll never look into your eyes… Again Can you picture what will be So limitless and free Desperately in need… Of some… Stranger’s hand In a… Desperate land Lost in a Roman… Wilderness of pain And all the children are insane All the children are insane Waiting for the summer rain, yeah There’s danger on the edge of town Ride the King’s highway, baby Weird scenes inside the gold mine Ride the highway west, baby Ride the snake, ride the snake To the lake, the ancient lake, baby The snake is long, seven miles Ride the snake… He’s old, and his skin is cold The west is the best The west is the best Get here, and we’ll do the rest The blue bus is callin’ us The blue bus is callin’ us Driver, where you taken’ us The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on He took a face from the ancient gallery And he walked on down the hall He went into the room where his sister lived, and… Then he Paid a visit to his brother, and then he He walked on down the hall, and And he came to a door… And he looked inside Father, yes son,

Songwriters: John Lennon / Paul McCartney Can’t buy me love, love Can’t buy me love I’ll buy you a diamond ring my friend if it makes you feel alright I’ll get you anything my friend if it makes you feel alright Cos I don’t care too much for money, and money can’t buy me love I’ll give you all I got to give if you say you’ll love me too I may not have a lot to give but what I got I’ll give to you I don’t care too much for money, money can’t buy me love Can’t buy me love, everybody tells me so Can’t buy me love, no no no, no Say you don’t need no diamond ring and I’ll be satisfied Tell me that you want the kind of thing that money just can’t buy I don’t care too much for money, money can’t buy me love Owww Can’t buy me love, everybody tells me so Can’t buy me love, no no no, no Say you don’t need no diamond ring and I’ll be satisfied Tell me that you want the kind of thing that money just can’t buy I don’t care too much for money, money can’t buy me love Can’t buy me love, love Can’t buy me love

Songwriters: Glen Matlock / John Lydon / Paul Thomas Cook / Stephen Philip Jones God save the queen The fascist regime They made you a moron A potential H bomb God save the queen She’s not a human being and There’s no future And England’s dreaming Don’t be told what you want Don’t be told what you need There’s no future No future No future for you God save the queen We mean it man We love our queen God saves God save the queen ‘Cause tourists are money And our figurehead Is not what she seems Oh God save history God save your mad parade Oh Lord God have mercy All crimes are paid Oh when there’s no future How can there be sin We’re the flowers In the dustbin We’re the poison In your human machine We’re the future Your future God save the queen We mean it man We love our queen God saves God save the queen We mean it man There’s no future In England’s dreaming God save the queen No future No future No future for you No future No future No future for me No future No future No future for you

Songwriters: Paul Simon Hello darkness, my old friend I’ve come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping Left its seeds while I was sleeping And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains Within the sound of silence In restless dreams I walked alone Narrow streets of cobblestone ‘Neath the halo of a street lamp I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light That split the night And touched the sound of silence And in the naked light I saw Ten thousand people, maybe more People talking without speaking People hearing without listening People writing songs that voices never share No one dared Disturb the sound of silence “Fools” said I, “You do not know Silence like a cancer grows Hear my words that I might teach you Take my arms that I might reach you” But my words like silent raindrops fell And echoed in the wells of silence And the people bowed and prayed To the neon god they made And the sign flashed out its warning In the words that it was forming And the sign said, “The words of the prophets Are written on the subway walls And tenement halls” And whispered in the sounds of silence

Songwriters: Andrew Loog Oldham / Keith Richards / Mick Jagger It is the evening of the day I sit and watch the children play Smiling faces I can see But not for me I sit and watch as tears go by My riches can’t buy everything I want to hear the children sing All I hear is the sound Of rain falling on the ground I sit and watch as tears go by It is the evening of the day I sit and watch the children play Doing things I used to do They think are new I sit and watch as tears go by

Songwriters: Billy Joel Don’t go changing to try and please me You never let me down before Don’t imagine you’re too familiar And I don’t see you anymore I wouldn’t leave you in times of trouble We never could have come this far I took the good times; I’ll take the bad times I’ll take you just the way you are Don’t go trying some new fashion Don’t change the color of your hair You always have my unspoken passion Although I might not seem to care I don’t want clever conversation I never want to work that hard I just want someone that I can talk to I want you just the way you are I need to know that you will always be The same old someone that I knew What will it take till you believe in me The way that I believe in you? I said I love you and that’s forever And this I promise from the heart I could not love you any better I love you just the way you are  

Just yesterday morning they let me know you were gone Susanne the plans they made put an end to you I walked out this morning and I wrote down this song I just can’t remember who to send it to   I’ve seen fire and I’ve seen rain I’ve seen sunny days that I thought would never end I’ve seen lonely times when I could not find a friend But I always thought that I’d see you again   Won’t you look down upon me, jesus You’ve got to help me make a stand You’ve just got to see me through another day My body’s aching and my time is at hand And I won’t make it any other way   Oh, I’ve seen fire and I’ve seen rain I’ve seen sunny days that I thought would never end I’ve seen lonely times when I could not find a friend But I always thought that I’d see you again   Been walking my mind to an easy time my back turned towards the sun Lord knows when the cold wind blows it’ll turn your head around Well, there’s hours of time on the telephone line to talk about things To come Sweet dreams and flying machines in pieces on the ground   Oh, I’ve seen fire and I’ve seen rain I’ve seen sunny days that I thought would never end I’ve seen lonely times when I could not find a friend But I always thought that I’d see you,