Money, get away
You get a good job with more pay and you're OK
Money, it's a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
New car, caviar, four-star daydream
Think I'll buy me a football team
Money, get back
I'm alright, Jack, keep your hands off of my stack
Money, it's a hit
Ah, don't give me that do-goody-good bullshit
I'm in the high-fidelity first-class traveling set
And I think I need a Learjet
Money, it's a crime
Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie
Money, so they say
Is the root of all evil today
But if you ask for a rise it's no surprise that they're giving none away
Away, away, away
Away, away, away
Away, ooh
#PinkFloyd
We don't need no education
We don't need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teacher, leave them kids alone
Hey, teacher, leave them kids alone
All in all, it's just another brick in the wall
All in all, you're just another brick in the wall
#PinkFloyd
It's moving to see tweets in so many different languages today remembering the anniversary of the death of my father Murray Bookchin, including the very touching one below.
If you're interested in learning more about MB's ideas try this from @RevLeftRadio
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Remember when you were young,
you shone like the sun
Shine on you crazy diamond
Now there's a look in your eyes,
like black holes in the sky
Shine on you crazy diamond
You were caught in the crossfire
of childhood and stardom,
blown on the steel breeze
@Rogerkeithsyd#PinkFloyd
"The power of this society to destroy has reached a scale unprecedented in the history of humanity--and this power is being used, almost systematically, to work an insensate havoc upon the entire world of life..." Murray Bookchin, 1970, Ecology Action East manifesto, #EarthDay
Into the distance,
a ribbon of black
Stretched to the point
of no turning back
A flight of fancy
on a windswept field
Standing alone my senses reeled
A fatal attraction is holding me fast
How can I escape
this irresistible grasp?
Can't keep my eyes
from the circling sky
Tongue-tied and twisted
Just an earth-bound misfit, I
#PinkFloyd
To everyone celebrating Nowruz: Har Ruz etan Nowruz, Nowruz etan Pyrouz! I hope you and your loved ones enjoy today’s festivities. And as you look back on the past year and look ahead to new beginnings, I’m wishing you joy and good health. https://t.co/Fwl4fAXbFk
Her love rains down on me
as easy as the breeze
I listen to her breathing
it sounds like the waves on the sea
I was thinking all about her,
burning with rage and desire
We were spinning into darkness
the earth was on fire..
#PinkFloyd
So,
so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field
from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
Did they get you to trade
your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
#PinkFloyd
Merry Christmas! Like millions of Canadians, my family is excited to gather around the Christmas tree and spend some quality time together. And as we look ahead to the new year, we’re also wishing you joy, health, love, and peace. https://t.co/KDfMbzQFJC
“Beaware of destination addiction, a preoccupation with the idea that happiness is in the next place, the next job, and with the next partner. Until you give up the idea that happiness is somewhere else, it will never be where you are.”